Piercing a Dom's Heart

by Holly Roberts

  Fingers feathering through his hair woke him a second time. He squinted into the morning light and took the offered pills and glass of water.

  “Thank you.”

  “You’re welcome. Breakfast is in the other room if you think you can make it. If not I’ll bring a tray in here.”

  “What about my morning blowjob.”

  “It’s on hold until you’ve eaten and showered but if you’re good I’ll join you and help wash the smell of booze from your pores.”

  “That bad?”

  “Yep, if I licked your skin right now I would probably get high.”

  “I’ll eat and bathe first but no talking about licking my skin or I’ll tie you to the bed.”

  She stood up and took his hand. “Come on drunken business man. Eat some food and I promise you’ll feel better.”

  “I’m holding you to that promise Goth chick.”

  Chapter Nine

  They spent the day being lazy and Bran realized how much work consumed his life during the past year. It wasn’t a bad thing but at the same time he had to find a way to mix pleasure into his busy life. Maybe he could open an office in Houston and become a regular visitor to El Diablo again. He had enough business interests with Damian that it would make sense.

  He enjoyed Willow’s company and for the first time thought about a permanent D/s relationship. The club and Willow’s delicious body didn’t need to encroach on the work he did. He could visit a few times a month and teach her more about her body and the ways he could please it. Finding out about her past, and what made her tick was another bonus.

  Her sweet mouth was the perfect antidote for too much alcohol and he would get drunk nightly if this was his reward. A blowjob without a pierced tongue would never quite do it for him again.

  One hour led to another and they spent the day together. When their bodies were past satisfied they watched two movies in the afternoon. He chose a new action flick and she chose a chick flick. He loved watching her facial expressions while the movie played and then wiping her eyes when it ended. His movie was not nearly as fun until she fell asleep with her head on his lap. His hand traveled inside the white dress shirt of his that she donned after their shower. It never looked this good on him. Soft blue sleepy eyes opened and gazed upward.

  “I’m getting you prepared for tonight. I want you needy.” His husky voice whispered over the sound of car crashes coming from the television.

  “Have you been watching the movie or me?”

  “Hmm, it’s a tossup; I’m not sure what’s happened during the past ten minutes.”

  She stretched and he almost lost his resolve to wait until they were inside the club to taste her again.

  “This is what I want you wearing tonight but nothing underneath.”

  “This doesn’t cover my ass.”

  “Exactly and it won’t cover anything after I get you into a station.”

  “I don’t know if I’m ready.”

  “I’m not asking.” He felt her flinch at his dominant voice. “Trust me Willow and I’ll give you what you need.”

  “What do you need?”

  “Hmm, this is nice but tonight will be better.”

  Her hands circled his neck and pulled him down. He ended the kiss quickly, and pulled her arms from around him and stretched them over her head using one hand to hold them in place. His other brushed the sides of the shirt away to play with her piercings and the silky skin surrounding them. He never considered himself exclusively a breast man but hers drove him wild. Maybe it was because he hadn’t taken her softly rounded ass yet. He would find out tonight.

  ***

  She followed him into the club with the front of his shirt unbuttoned and the tails slapping against her naked ass. He went to the bar and ordered them a drink. He could feel her tension but surprisingly she kept quiet. He needed her relaxed. Walking to a group of chairs close to the slowly spinning carousel he nodded for her to get on her knees beside him and he handed her a drink.

  A pair of shiny black latex covered legs appeared next to them and Lydia took a seat.

  “Damian will have trouble with this.”

  Bran couldn’t help his grin or noticing how beautiful she was, with her rounded tummy bare, and a matching black latex bra covering her swollen breasts. He wondered how Damian ever let her out of bed.

  “He knows she’s submissive.”

  “Permission to speak to your sub?”

  “Granted.”

  “Are you okay with this Willow?”

  “Yes, I think I am.”

  “Yes what?” Bran wanted her complete submission tonight and it included recognizing other Doms and Dommes.

  “Yes Mistress Lydia.” Her eyes remained down but he knew she was biting her lip.

  He lifted her chin and hot fire sparked in her eyes.

  “Here comes trouble.” Lydia stood up and partially blocked her husband’s path.

  He didn’t look at his sister just his friend.

  “I would prefer her not be naked in here.” His words were hard.

  “Then you need to stay away from my station later. This isn’t about you and your squeamish behavior is getting on my nerves.”

  “I think you forget who decked who back in college.”

  “You sucker punched me while I was drinking. I’m not drunk now.”

  Lydia’s hand went to her husband’s arm. “He’s right Damian this isn’t about you or me. You’re being a hypocrite. It’s Willow’s choice and you will butt out.”

  Damian took a deep breath. “Christ, when our baby girl gets here I’m closing down the club and practicing vanilla sex for the rest of my life.”

  “And who are you going to practice with?” Lydia held back her laughter.

  Bran saw his friend’s face soften and the tension leave his shoulders. He couldn’t help himself, “I think station three is open.”

  “You’re killing me. I drank too much last night but I think I need another good drunk to get me through this.”

  “No, you’re not drinking. You promised Angela she could sub for you tonight and I don’t want you hurting her. I need to see if anyone is signed up for me and if not, I’m looking for a guy that knows how a submissive should behave.”

  “You’re doing this because I let you tie me up and then broke the headboard.”

  “You ruined my fantasy.”

  “Oh but I doubled mine.” Damian grabbed his wife and gave her a very public kiss which was rare when they were both in Dom mode. Her dreamy smile said she didn’t mind.

  “If you two will excuse us, my giggling sub and I have some kinky sex to work on.”

  Damian groaned and Willow immediately went quiet. Bran stood up and took her hand striding toward the empty station. It beckoned for a Dom and his sub.

  He gave a nod to the floor when they walked into the softly lit alcove and she knelt. He took his time preparing what he needed but kept everything out of her sight. Taking a black scarf he walked over and commanded her to stand. He wrapped her eyes and adjusted the material so she saw nothing. He then picked her up in his arms and carried her to the St Andrews Cross.

  “Trust me.” He whispered softly as he let her body slide down the front of his. He placed her back to the cross and secured her arms and legs. The white shirt gaped open exposing her breasts and a glimpse of her smoothly shaved bejeweled pussy. He walked away and then rolled the cart closer to the cross. “Don’t move at all. I need you completely still.” There was nothing soft about his command.

  “Yes Sir.” There was a tremor in her voice.

  He took a razor sharp knife and cut the sleeves of her shirt from shoulder to wrist. She flinched but didn’t move. The material barely hung over her frame when he grabbed the sides, shimmied it down her back, over her hips, and stopped when it rested across her bottom. Kneeling in front of her, he used the shirt to pull her pussy closer to his mouth. His tongue came out and licked.

  “Ahhre, what are you doing?”

>   “You, my stubborn sub are to keep your mouth closed unless I tell you to open it.” He gave a gentle nip to her soft flesh.

  He continued nipping and sucking, using his tongue against her piercings. By holding the shirt tight he kept her from wiggling. Her sighs grew wild but he didn’t reprimand her for the noise. The sounds she made while he continued playing with her wet slit turned him on and forced his cock to full attention. Her sighs slowed and it became apparent she was more worried about the people talking in low voices around the station than finding fulfillment and letting her body go. This was exactly what he didn’t want. He stood and let the shirt drop to the floor at her feet. He leaned in close and whispered in her ear, “Willow, you need to think of me. You will have several orgasms out here tonight. Do you understand?”

  “But I thought you didn’t want your subs to have orgasms out here?” Her choked voice was questioning.

  “This is about getting past some of your inhibitions. Your body belongs to your Dom and tonight that’s me. I won’t let you see anyone watching and you’ll never know who they are. So trust me.”

  “Yes Sir.”

  “We are going to try a little pain to get you in the proper mind set.”

  “But.”

  “No, that’s enough. I’ll gag you if you speak again. Only your soft little sex sounds are acceptable.”

  Using a braided high intensity flogger, he started slow and gently. He knew she felt the sting but she managed to hold on. When the nerve endings of her cunt and breasts were sexually stimulated he added nipple clamps with weighted bells. “You’re doing wonderful sweetness, do you want me?”

  “Yes.” The one word held incredible need.

  Two of his fingers entered her at the same time he took one of her nipples between his lips and applied hard suction. It was enough to take her over the top. Her pussy pulsated over his fingers and her body shivered as the orgasm consumed her. He took her cries into his mouth and kissed her deeply for being a good little sub.

  Breaking away, he placed his hands in her hair and tugged until her ear tilted to his warm breath, “Shh, you are beautiful and every person here is envious of what you just gave me. Now I want more.” He walked away and picked up one of his favorite toys. He wouldn’t need lube because her juice was trailing between her legs. He didn’t turn it on but used the tip of the vibrator to play against the folds of skin on her pussy. He smiled at the sound of the metal gently clanging against her vaginal piercings. Ever so slowly he inserted the long cool steel. “Clamp your muscles tight and don’t let go.” He said as he seated the vibrator fully inside her.

  Stepping back he picked up the flogger again. Using more force he brought the leather braids against her upper thighs just avoiding her swollen cunt. Her cry was louder and he ran his hand over her hip and checked the location of the vibrator. “You’re doing wonderful baby.” The next strike was to her breasts, and he let her feel more of the sting and then in rapid succession he struck down her stomach and finally on the front of her pussy where her need was greatest. As the last lash came down he hit the control and turned on the vibrator.

  “Ahh, god, I can’t take it.” She screamed and her pelvis thrust forward and back as her orgasm exploded throughout her body.

  He couldn’t feel the pulses of her pussy this time but he could see her body shake as the release went on and on. His hand went between her legs and he inserted the tip of the heavily lubed butt plug into the tight rosette of her ass. He pushed it in place before she knew what he was doing. Her body began bucking at the strange invasion.

  “Relax; it’s only a small one.”

  “Take it out please.”

  “No, and you don’t have permission to speak only to feel.” He turned up the speed of the vibrator and pulled the plug slightly out before pushing it back in.

  She no longer had control and this was what he’d been waiting for all night. Her unrestrained cries of pleasure made his cock swell. He wanted to bury his face in her pussy and continue to draw cries from her throat. This last orgasm was all the club patrons were getting from Willow. He’d given them more than he’d ever allowed but he wanted her to understand her body, realize why she objected to certain sexual acts, and know what her body craved without fighting it. He removed the toys but didn’t remove the blindfold. He then unfastened the straps securing her to the cross. “I don’t want you to see who’s around so keep the blindfold on.”

  She didn’t answer just breathed heavily while tremors continued to run through her body.

  He wanted nothing more than to carry her to his room but he knew she needed care before he allowed his cock to take her sweet pussy. Picking her up, he went to the alcove behind the station taking a bottle of water from a side bar with him. Standing her on her feet, he quickly grabbed a sub blanket and wrapped her tight before sitting and gathering her onto his lap. Her mouth beckoned and he placed a soft kiss to the small wire ring passing through her lip. He smoothed the damp hair that fell over the blindfold and continued to place gentle kisses on her brow tasting the delicious salted honey flavor of her skin. Her trembling slowly subsided and he lifted her head and placed the bottled water to her lips. “Drink.”

  She took a long pull. “Permission to speak Sir.”

  “You were so good tonight and I would love nothing more than to hear what you have to say.”

  “Next time you’re too drunk to know what’s happening, I’m sticking a butt plug up your ass.”

  His laughter rang out and he tightened his hold kissing her deeply. Finally he managed to come up for air. “I’m told it’s as erotic as hell but I’ve never had the honors of being the recipient. I don’t think I’ll ever be that drunk but be my guest and try. My punishment will be exceptional and you’ve been warned.”

  His voice trailed away because he started thinking about the next two nights being the last he spent with her. Even if she was interested in a semi-permanent D/s relationship she needed to spread her wings and discover more from different Doms.

  “You’re squeezing too tight and I’m having trouble breathing Sir.”

  He loosened his hold. “Are you ready to go to my room?”

  “Are you leading me or carrying me?”

  “It’s my pleasure to carry you.”

  “You will have back problems in a few years if you keep this up.”

  “That’s enough sub. I want absolute quiet until we get to the room.”

  She was becoming good at taking orders.

  Chapter Ten

  Laying her on the bed, Bran left the blindfold secured, and quickly removed his clothes. Peeling the sub blanket from her body was like unwrapping candy. For the first time in years he waited only long enough to cover himself in a condom. He allowed her hands to remain free, and covered her body pushing his cock in to the hilt. Her fingers slid over his back and she dug her nails into his skin as his pace increased. He couldn’t get enough and seeing her orgasm again and again at the club made it impossible for him to go slow. He absorbed the sensation of her tight hot sheath wrapped around his cock and the metal in her pussy sliding against him.

  His hand went between their bodies and he used his fingers to uncover the swollen hood covering her clit. Repositioning himself he slid against her clit and the genital piercings that drove him crazy. The need to explode was building in his balls and tightening up through his cock. She felt so incredibly perfect. At last his balls contracted and he ejaculated into the condom. Her muscles clenched around him again and again nursing every drop of semen from his testicles.

  His hand went to the blindfold and removed it looking deep into her eyes. They were incredible even when they squinted against the sudden light from the lamp by the bed. He grabbed her hair and pulled her lips to his. The kiss began tenderly but grew more demanding. It was his goodbye kiss, and he put all his pent up emotions into it, absorbing her taste and hoping he never forgot what her mouth and pussy felt like when they surrounded his cock.

  Finally, he
ended the kiss and rolled to her side bringing his arm up over his eyes. “You can stay the night but I want you to try a new Dom tomorrow evening.”

  He didn’t receive an answer and chanced a glance at her upturned face. She was staring at the ceiling with no expression. He turned slightly toward her and rested his hand on her breast absently playing with the nipple ring he couldn’t resist. “It’s important that you learn what your body needs and wants. I gave you tonight so you could understand your desires but I told you before I’m not into exhibitionism like most Doms. I’m thinking of opening an office here in the city and when I get things settled I would love to top you again if you’re available.”

  Her hand came to his and stopped the movement on her breast. She rolled over and then stood by the bed looking down at him. “Thank you for everything. I’m not staying the night. I need some sleep. I work at the club tomorrow at noon and have an eight hour shift. I’ll see you then.”

  Her voice was steady and he rolled to his back again when she walked into the bathroom and gently shut the door. He didn’t know what he expected but it wasn’t the lack of emotion she displayed. He kept assuring himself he would hook up with her when he came back for a visit.

  A few minutes later she walked out of the bathroom naked. She walked over to the closet and removed another of his white shirts. He didn’t object. She buttoned it from hem to neck and then walked toward the bed. She sat and bent forward kissing his cheek. She pulled away when he turned his lips to take her mouth.

  “No, this is it. Thank you Bran, I’ll never forget our time together.”

  She walked away and he refused to admit the hurt deep in his soul. “Fuck.” The word sounded in the room but it was only for his ears.

  ***

  He expected Damian to visit the following day but he never came. Willow obviously didn’t go running to her brother. He hadn’t meant to hurt her and the lack of communication from his friend made him feel like he might be the only one with the emptiness inside. He hoped he was.