The Heart of the Matter: A Doms of The Cage Novel (The Dom's of The Cage Series Book 2)

by P Nelson

  He couldn’t hold his groan back as his hips threatened to come off the chair. Watching every move, she made under half-closed eyelids, Elizabeth continued to lick his entire length, using her tongue to swirl and dip into the sensitised flesh. Just as he was about to grab her hair and push her mouth fully on his cock, Elizabeth shifted positions and opened her mouth wide.

  “Fuck, yes. Just like that Elizabeth,” Eric murmured as the head of his dick penetrated the warm, wet cavern of her mouth. Elizabeth might have been a novice at sucking cock when he first met her, but she had learned just about every trick since becoming his sub. Using her tongue and hollowing out her cheeks, Elizabeth worshipped his hardened flesh, and Eric revelled in the mastery she had found between his legs. Elizabeth was perfection, and she belonged to him now. Unable to bear much more, Eric leaned forward and grabbed a handful of her hair.

  “Stay still, Elizabeth, I’m going to fuck your mouth until I come down the back of your throat.” His voice sounded like he had been smoking cigars and drinking scotch all night, rough and velvety at the same time. Elizabeth opened her mouth obediently and Eric savoured the feeling of thrusting his hips slowly and watching his cock disappear between her lips. She gagged as his flesh hit the back of her throat; he nearly came as her muscles contracted around him.

  Sweat beaded Eric’s upper brow as he held off coming while he fucked into Elizabeth’s throat. The sight of her taking his cock was so fucking hot he wanted it to last forever. Unfortunately, the lightning streaking down his spine and the terrible pain in his balls urging him to come were becoming too great to ignore. Titling her head up to a ninety-degree angle, Eric leaned forward and held his cock down Elizabeth’s throat as she convulsed around him.

  He watched as her throat valiantly tried to swallow his cock and all the hot semen erupting down it. Her gagging and slurping noises only added to the pleasure he felt as she heaved in a breath through her nose. Letting go of her hair, Eric sat back in his chair and let Elizabeth swirl her tongue over his sensitised cock to clean every drop of come from him.

  “Good girl,” he praised as she finally released his cock from her mouth. “You have started out very well tonight.” Elizabeth watched him expectantly. “Get up onto the bed and lie on your back, Elizabeth,” he instructed without moving. She was quick to comply and scrambled up to her feet and slid onto the black silk sheets of the metal-framed bed. She made a show of lying back in the middle and waiting for him.

  Eric walked across the room to the big industrial-looking closet on the other side. Inside was a cornucopia of items meant for Doms to torture their subs. Everything was brand-new and would be replaced with new items in the morning. It was a part of the service here at The Cage. Opening several different drawers, Eric chose some items to use tonight since he didn’t have his regular kit bag with him. He had been in too much of a hurry to go home and pick it up before coming down to the club. It was lucky he kept a spare pair of leathers and boots here in his locker.

  His arms loaded up with goodies, Eric stood at the bottom of the bed and looked at Elizabeth as she stared up at the ceiling. His heart began to pound and blood started to fill his cock up at the sight. She had no idea what the next few hours were going to bring, but the image he had printed in his mind ever since he received her text this afternoon, made lust burn heavy in his system.

  “What is your safe word, sub?” Eric asked her again even though they had been through this downstairs. They were starting a new scene that would test all of Elizabeth’s limits, and he wanted to make sure she knew she was in control.

  “Rainbow, Master,” Elizabeth replied.

  “Good girl. We’re going to use the stoplight system for the rest of the night. Where are you, Elizabeth?” he asked as he started to organise the items he had picked.

  “I’m green, Master,” Elizabeth was excited with just his line of questioning. She wanted to play and Eric fully intended to give her everything she wanted.

  “Open your legs wide for me, sub.” Eric instructed as he ran one of the lengths of jute rope through his fingers. He watched as she exposed her core to him. Her pussy was glistening and her clit poked out, ready to play.

  Elizabeth swallowed as she felt Eric’s eyes on her pussy. She needed to come so badly, but Eric appeared to have other plans. Staring up at the ceiling, she tried to tamp down her excitement as she felt the bed dip between her legs. Eric’s hands rubbed her thighs up and down a few times before he let them go.

  “I’m going to truss you up for my pleasure, Elizabeth. Do you understand?” Eric asked her as he leaned down and licked one of her nipples. Elizabeth cried out at the sensation and almost started crying when he stopped.

  “Yes, Master,” Elizabeth whimpered.

  “Whose pleasure will be seen to when you are tied up, sub?” Eric asked and licked her other nipple. Her throat hurt as she tried to keep the scream of pleasure from erupting up her throat.

  “Yours, Master.” She wished he would take her nipples and suck hard. Elizabeth was pretty sure she could come just like that.

  “Exactly, because who is the Master of your pleasure and pain, sub?” Eric nudged her nipple with his nose. Elizabeth let out a hiss of breath. This was going to be her real punishment for the past few weeks and for trying to set up a scene with him tonight and not discussing it first.

  “Be nice to me, Master.” Elizabeth couldn’t help the note of begging in her voice.

  “The time for Master being nice has long passed, sub.” Eric sounded like he was enjoying every second of her discomfort. “Pull your right arm down, Elizabeth.” She moved to comply with his command and felt his hands positioning her body. Using both hands, he pulled her right leg up, forcing her left leg to bend at the knee. Eric placed her thigh onto her forearm and kept her foot in the air. “Hold this position for Master,” he said as Elizabeth felt the cooler air in the room hit the flesh between her legs.

  Rope touched her thigh, and her asshole clenched as Elizabeth felt Eric bind her thigh to her forearm. The rope wrapped around her leg and arm several times before Eric tied off his knot. He tested the jute against her skin, even though the rope felt rough, it didn’t feel as if he was causing any permanent damage. He pushed her leg down, so her calf was flush with her thigh, and Elizabeth felt another rope begin to tie her ankle to her thigh and wrist.

  “Come, sub, let’s get the other side bound up tight,” Eric instructed as he lifted her leg and brought her left thigh down on her forearm. Elizabeth sucked in a breath as Eric went to work finishing his knots. Her pussy and ass were completely open and exposed to anything Eric wanted to do. In the back of her mind, she knew all she needed to do was speak her safe word and the scene would end, but that didn’t mean she still didn’t feel vulnerable.

  Eric finished and sat back on his heels, Elizabeth let her eyes rest on his handsome face and felt her core melt a little at the sight. He looked like a man whose Christmas had come early.

  “You have such a pretty pussy, Elizabeth.” He reached out and stroked the crease where her inner thigh met her torso. Elizabeth’s breath hitched in response. “Physical pain, like the kind you endured with your spanking,” Eric continued to stroke down the sensitive crease, “is one way of torturing a sub into submission. The problem is, Elizabeth, I think you like the pain.” He leaned down and placed a kiss on the crease and she shuddered in response. He was so close to her clit she could feel his hair sweep across the sensitive folds of her pussy as he sat back up.

  “Yes, Master.” Elizabeth’s words were strained. She liked it when Eric spanked her to the point where her mind floated off, and all she felt was the connection between her and her Master.

  “Pleasure can also be turned into a kind of torture, Elizabeth,” Eric whispered against her pussy a second before he dropped his mouth to her swollen core. He used the flat of his tongue to lick up and down her folds, she felt him slurp one of her lips into his mouth. He continued to suck and grind the sensitive flesh between hi
s teeth. Elizabeth was crying and panting at the exquisite feeling erupting inside of her as he let go of her flesh and went to work on the other one.

  The bite of teeth so close to her clit made her channel feel empty, but there was nothing she could do about it. She couldn’t move an inch with her legs tied to her arms. All she could do is lie helplessly while Eric ate his fill of her pussy. He moved his mouth to the centre of her pussy and fucked into her channel with his tongue. It felt like heaven until she realised he wasn’t going to let her come that way. Tears leaked out of the corner of her eyes as she groaned in frustration. Finally lifting his head, Eric peered up between her legs, his mouth glistening from her pussy.

  “Do you know what is just as effective, sub?” His voice grating against her soft flesh.

  “No, Master.” Elizabeth felt so tight right now anything could set her off. Her breasts ached to be touched, her nipples needing to be tortured. Her pussy was ripe and ready for her Master’s cock.

  “Forced orgasms.” The words were barely out of his mouth as he leaned back into her pussy and finally gave her clit the friction it had been craving since she received her spanking downstairs.

  “Master!” Elizabeth shouted as an orgasm ripped through her central nervous system. Her entire body tightened against the ropes holding her in place, and she shouted as Eric continued to lave her pussy with attention. The too-sensitised flesh almost hurt as his tongue continued to work its magic between her legs. Elizabeth was openly sobbing as her next orgasm shook her body, leaving her a shaking mass in the middle of the bed.

  “It’s going to be a long night for my little disobedient sub,” Eric admonished as he knelt between her legs. Elizabeth watched in morbid fascination as he reached for a package behind him. “Do you know what this is?”

  Swallowing hard, Elizabeth nodded. “Yes, Master. It’s a vibrator.”

  “Good girl.” Eric got up off the bed and walked into the bathroom attached to the room. She heard the water turn on and she knew he was preparing the toy for her. Elizabeth’s pussy already felt well used from her first two incendiary orgasms, she had no idea how much more she could take. Eric came out and flicked the battery panel shut as he got back up onto the bed.

  “We’re going to have so much fun, Elizabeth.” Eric grabbed a tube of lube as he settled between her legs. Popping open the lid, he let the gel squirt in a long stream before it hit her pussy in a cold rush. The lubricant dripped down towards her asshole, and it puckered in response. Eric set the lube aside and rubbed the vibrator all over her pussy.

  “Are you ready for more fun, Elizabeth?” He asked as he teased her entrance with the vibrator. “Where are you, Elizabeth?”

  “I’m green, Master.” Elizabeth felt Eric line his cock up to her asshole. His dick needed little urging to slip past her sensitive muscles with the extra lube. She groaned at the full feeling in her ass, just as he pressed the toy into her pussy. The dual sensations had her panting with need as he slowly withdrew his cock and pressed the toy inside.

  “Oh, Master, yes,” Elizabeth cried out as Eric reversed his motion and slid the toy out and pressed his cock inside.

  “You like how that feels, Elizabeth?” he asked as he continued to seesaw his cock and the toy in and out of her pussy and ass at an infuriatingly slow pace.

  “Yes, Master,” Elizabeth cried out as she felt her muscles begin to flutter around the vibrator every time Eric pressed it inside of her.

  “Good.” With a wicked grin, Eric flipped the switch on the toy and Elizabeth nearly jumped out of her skin it felt so good. She was sweating and straining against the pleasure he forced on her as another orgasm built inside of her. He must have felt how close she was getting because he started to thrust faster and harder into her body. Sweat dripped down his forehead and splashed on her belly as he continued to work her over. Elizabeth felt her channel tighten around the dildo while hot pleasure flowed through her system.

  Eric stilled for a minute as he let her orgasm overtake her. Elizabeth closed her eyes and started to sob as Eric thrust the vibrator further inside of her before turning it higher. His hands went around under her thighs and forearms to lift her up a bit. The new position allowed him greater access to her ass. His thrusting cock scraped against new nerves deep inside of her. Elizabeth looked up to see his eyes half-closed with pleasure, his neck and body straining as he rode her to new heights. His breath was coming hard and heavy, but she knew this was only the beginning.

  Elizabeth had dared to take his Dom rights from him and now he was proving to her how much pleasure he could give her. Eric continued to pound inside of her ass and Elizabeth could feel another orgasm building deep inside of her. The vibrator was stimulating her entire pussy to the point where she thought she might break. A scream erupted from Elizabeth’s mouth as Eric pounded harder into her ass. He yelled at the ceiling and pressed her down onto the bed as he filled her with hot come. A few minutes passed where he lay on top of her. Leaning up on his elbows he turned off the vibe.

  “I can’t wait to fill up your pussy now.” He licked the side of her neck and Elizabeth started to cry in earnest.

  Chapter 20

  Eric relished Elizabeth’s tears as he used the tip of his tongue to lick and sip at them running down her face. Withdrawing his softening cock from her ass, he checked to make sure he hadn’t done any damage as he pulled the vibrator out of her pussy.

  “Where are you, Elizabeth?” Eric asked as he stroked his fingers down the swollen flesh of her pussy. She was wet and incredibly sensitive to his touch. She flinched as few times as he rubbed near her clit. More male satisfaction poured through his system. Elizabeth was experiencing a pleasure overload, and Eric had brought her to this state.

  “I’m green, Master.” Elizabeth’s voice was rough from panting and screaming. She sounded like smoke and sin.

  “I think your more like yellow, sub,” Eric replied as he leaned over her pussy and used the very tip of his tongue to stroke her clit without touching the rest of her folds. “Do you like how this feels, Elizabeth?” he asked her without lifting his head.

  “Yes, Master,” Elizabeth replied. Eric pressed his tongue down on her clit harder, and Elizabeth flinched. The movement caused semen to seep out of her ass and Eric did it again.

  “You’re so fucking responsive, Elizabeth,” Eric continued to stimulate her clit in tiny licks. He knew he was arousing her once again, her body unable to fight off the pleasure he was lavishing on her. She wanted it, though. Her muscles were tense and she was sweating and wheezing, trying to hold off the inevitable climax heading her way.

  “Master, I can’t come again,” Elizabeth whined at the end of this statement.

  “Are you going to use your safe word, Elizabeth?’ Eric sucked lightly on her clit.

  “No, Master.” Whimpering, Elizabeth held her body rigid.

  “Struggle for me, beautiful, struggle for your Master.” Eric’s cock was becoming hard as he watched her try and relax to receive his pleasure. Unfortunately, her body was his plaything. Eric felt her submission flow through him as he continued to torture her clit. She was giving him everything, and Eric was doing his very best to give her all of him. Biting down on her clit and sucking hard, a scream tore from the deepest primal part of Elizabeth. Howling up at the ceiling Eric continued to suck until her limbs became slack and her eyes closed.

  “My sweet Elizabeth,” Eric murmured as he kissed a path up her mons and belly. He nuzzled the underside of her right breast before biting down on her flesh enough to make her squirm. Inspecting the teeth imprints on her pale flesh, he grinned in satisfaction at his marking of her body. Eric changed to her other breast and bit down on the sensitive flesh of her under-breast, once again eliciting a moan of pleasure and pain from Elizabeth.

  His cock had hardened again; he let the tip probe between the lips of her pussy, rubbing up and down in Elizabeth’s juices as he kissed up the side of Elizabeth’s neck. He licked and used his whiskers to rub a
t the sensitive skin under her chin. Elizabeth stirred to life again under his tender ministrations, sighing as he pressed his lips to her own and building up his intent in slow strokes of his tongue against her own in a hot kiss that pulled Eric into a haze of sensual delight. His cock mimicked his tongue over her pussy and he had to fight not to fit himself inside of her right away.

  The sweet compliance he was enjoying from Elizabeth was his reward for pushing her body to the limit of desire and pain. He intended to enjoy every moment of her submission because tomorrow was a new day and the fight for her submission would begin again. Elizabeth wasn’t a walk-over sub; she was full of fire and life. The combination shouldn’t have worked for him, but it did. On so many levels, she was perfect for him.

  “Master,” Elizabeth moaned as he sat up between her legs again. Eric gave her pussy a playful slap and Elizabeth jerked to attention on the bed.

  “What do you want, Elizabeth?” Eric reached behind him to pick up the second toy he had washed and prepared for her.

  “I want Master’s cock.” Elizabeth pouted prettily even though she looked completely worn out from all their earlier play.

  “Do you know what this is?” He held up the pink silicon toy.

  “A vibrating butt plug?” she gasped.

  “That’s right, my sweet sub.” Eric flicked it on and off a couple of times. “I want to make you scream, Elizabeth. Are you going to scream for me?”

  “Yes, Master.” Her eyes were wide as she took in the small device.

  “You please me so much, sub.” Eric meant every word he said. He might not be ready to say the words to her, but he felt them in his heart. Eric pressed the small device shaped like a butt plug to Elizabeth’s anus and pressed it inside. She let out a small moan as the silicon forced it way past her sensitized tissues. Once it was inside, he flipped the switch on and watched as her ass spasmed around the tiny device.