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extra sensitive flesh. Where her body had throbbed earlier was nothing compared to the now full-blown pressure. Dex approached her and the blood rushed to her sex. Open, exposed and aching, she didn't know what to do.
    "I'm going to restrain your legs like this. If at any time it becomes too uncomfortable, you let me know. I can loosen your limbs or massage your muscles until any pain goes away. Understood?"
    She nodded.
    "Not good enough tonight. I want to hear the words ‘Yes or no, Sir,’ every time I ask you to do something for me. In complete sentences please."
    "Okay, Sir. If anything starts to hurt that isn't supposed to, I will let you know."
    He paused wrapping one of the leather straps around her leg and stared at her for a moment. "Still feeling sassy tonight?" He resumed strapping her legs down in their folded position. "I'm more than happy to do something about that. A gag perhaps?"
    She shook her head. "Not exactly. Just nervous. You caught me by surprise is all."
    "Which of course was my intention. You, actually we, have become complacent in our scenes and your progress has been stunted. Tonight that ends."
    This time she didn't say anything. Dex was in a strange mood and she didn't know how to take him. Her tendency towards sarcasm these days could land her in trouble if she didn't choose her words carefully.
    "Now lift your arms and grab hold of the bar above your head."
    Bonnie followed his gaze and found the bar she hadn't even noticed. She grabbed the handles and patiently as possible waited while he shackled her wrists in place.
    "I'm going to leave your torso free for now, but if I think you're going to hurt yourself, I won't hesitate to bind you and those gorgeous tits to the table." He reached for one of her nipples and tweaked it hard as he spoke. The instant shot of pain coursed through her and she opened her mouth on a moan. Moments later, her body adjusted and the flash of pain turned to warmth that quickly spread through her torso and limbs. Never before Dex had she realized that pain like this could feel so damned good. She'd always thought pain meant punishment only, and she’d feared it. He had taught her otherwise.
    "That's just a warm up. Tonight, I intend to use you much harder than usual. Are you ready?"
    "Yes, Sir. I'm ready." She watched him walk over to a small side table and dig through his bag. She hadn't noticed him bring that in. This must have been planned long before she'd arrived. What else didn't she know about tonight?
    He produced a thick flogger with dozens of strands all knotted at the end. It wasn't that large, but she knew exactly how wicked those little knots could be. And he was going to flog her front instead of her back...
    "Feel free to cry, scream, whimper or beg, sweet Bonnie sub, but under no circumstances may you come until I give my permission."
    Her mouth opened to complain and he clamped a hand over it.
    "The only words I want are a ‘Yes, Sir,’ or a safeword. Anything else and I'll take out my cane." Her eyes widened at the threat. She did not like the cane. Now or ever.
    He laughed and released her mouth.
    "Yes, Sir."
    The first strike landed with a dull thud across her midsection, with some of the strands wrapping around to her side. It didn't hurt at all. He repeated the same easy move several more times across her chest, arms and legs. Her skin began to heat under his warm up and her muscles started to relax. The next hit took her by surprise when the strands slammed across her pussy and several of the knots struck her clit, lancing her with pain.
    "Oh my God, Sir," she cried, but the beating continued as did the pain. This kind of pain melded into pleasure time and time again, until the muscles in her groin were tightening with the need for release. An orgasm was building way too fast and she didn't know how to control it.
    He struck her clit again. "Sir, you're going to make me come," she said, gasping. It wasn't easy to breathe with her heart racing