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Her eyes glowed, pleased with the praise, the flush in her cheeks giving away her arousal and excitement. She wasn’t afraid. She wanted this as much as I did.

I held up the ball gag, the blindfold, and finally the nipple clamps. “I’m going to use these on you. You might be afraid of them, and they might cause you pain, but remember that I think you’re strong. I think you can handle them. And they are for your pleasure, never to hurt or damage you. Do you understand?”

She glanced at the toys, and I could see apprehension in her eyes, but she only said, “Yes, Sir.”

I dealt with the gag first, putting it in her mouth and adjusting the straps behind her head. She shivered as I did so, shifting on the bed, and I paused. “You won’t be able to speak,” I said. “And once I put the blindfold on, you won’t be able to see either. So, if you’re uncomfortable, shake your head. Nod if you understand.

She nodded, the look in her eyes still apprehensive, but not afraid.

I brushed a lock of silky blonde hair from her forehead. “Good little sub.” I let approval warm my voice, watching as it worked its magic, her apprehension easing as she gave the last few pieces of her trust to me, knowing I would keep her safe.

I let her have a moment, then I put the blindfold on her with slow, deliberate movements, giving her time to get used to it and to being blind, to being completely helpless.

She was trembling, yet a flush ran down from her throat and over the pale curves of her luscious breasts. Her nipples were hard, and I could also see the telltale sign of moisture gleaming on the cluster of curls between her thighs.

Beautiful little sub. Aroused and at my mercy.

The Dom in me relaxed, satisfied, and calm spread out inside me.

I turned and gently put the nipple clamps on the tips of her breasts, pleased with the way she gave a strangled gasp, her back arching as the clamps closed around her sensitive nipples.

“Yes,” I said. “They will hurt. But you’ll soon learn to love the pain, I promise.” There was a fine silver chain connecting the clamps and I tugged on it gently for emphasis, increasing the pressure and causing her to make another choked sound from behind her gag.

I studied her, focusing on her completely. The quickened sound of her breathing. The rise and fall of her pretty breasts. The tension in her muscles. The gleam of arousal on her slick thighs. Her hair tangled around her head. The gag between her teeth.

I was going to give her so much pleasure. I was going to destroy her with it.

“You are at my mercy now, little sub,” I murmured. “Everything I do to you will be because it pleases me, and all your pleasure will come from me. You will only have the orgasms I choose to give you and you will only have them when I say.” I turned and walked slowly down the end of the bed, trailing my fingertips down her body as I did so she could track where I was, watching as goosebumps rose on her skin where I touched her. “You’ve gotten very good at coming on command so I expect you won’t have any trouble with this, will you?” I reached to tug on the chain between her breasts again, a slightly harder tug this time, making her jerk. ‘No,” I answered for her. “You won’t.”

I picked up the flogger from where I’d put it on the bed and snapped it experimentally, so she could hear the sound and know what was coming. I’d already used it on her, but only as a gentle sensitization technique, deciding that a proper flogging would be too much for her initially, given her background.

But now, watching her react to the sound of the leather as I flicked it in the air, her body tensing, her breathing getting faster, I decided that I was done with holding back.

“You’re a strong little sub,” I said. “So, I’m going to use this flogger in the manner it was intended, and you will bear it because you want to please me. Nod if you understand.”

Her head moved in a frantic nod, though I could see her still trembling.

Good.

I gave her no other warning, letting her feel its bite as I snapped it across her stomach. She gasped beautifully, her body jerking as she reflexively pulled against her restraints, and I watched her a moment, waiting for her to shake her head, but she didn’t. So, I flicked her again, across her thighs.

She made another sound, but I didn’t stop, snapping it over her stomach and then up to her breasts, watching her jerk and pull against the restraints, the cuffs rattling, listening to the sounds she made against the gag. I reached out and gripped the chain between her breasts and tugged again, flicking the ends of the flogger against the clamps, bringing all the blood to the surface of her skin, making her more sensitive. She groaned in response, jerking and pulling against the cuffs.

“What a good little sub,” I murmured as I directed the flogger down, this time across the tops of her thighs, making the ends flick lightly across her pussy. She gave a strangled scream, her breathing fast and frantic.

I paused a moment, studying her, my focus absolute. Her body was delightfully flushed, and the delicate musk of her arousal scented the air. It made me hard, made me want to bury myself inside her immediately, but my desire wasn’t the point of this. Only hers was.

She’d given me the whole of her trust and I was going to reward her for it.

“I think you like this, don’t you?” I flicked her pussy again and she moaned helplessly “Good. You’re going to be nice and sensitive by the time I’m finished with you.”

I worked her over some more, until she was panting and trembling, her skin flushed a deep red. I was harder than I’d ever been in my life, my cock pushing hard against the zipper of my jeans. But I ignored it as I strolled to the edge of the bed, brushing my fingertips over her heated skin. She groaned again, shivering with reaction to even this light touch.

“Good,” I said approvingly. “So sensitive, just the way I like it. The flogger stings, I know, but it won’t leave any marks. I would never damage such pretty property.”

I was quiet a moment, looking down at her, letting her senses try to pinpoint where I was and what I was going to do next, drawing out the next moment of touch until she was desperate for it.

Sweet little sub. Delicious little sub.