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about being completely naked under his
eyes, but the blindfold helped her forget about any imperfections on her skin.
Alex didn’t seem to mind them anyway.
    Fingers laced through hers and
Alex lifted them until they were above her head. A thin rope looped over her
wrists. “What are you doing?” Alex paused whatever he was doing.
    “That question is missing a very
important word, Beautiful.”
    “I’m sorry, Sir. What are you
doing, Sir?”
    “Good girl.” The words were
whispered into her ear, setting the hair on the back of her neck on edge. He’d
been closer than she thought. “I had every intention of telling you, but
forgetting that very important word means I’m not going to. Make sure you
remember it in the future, because as far as punishments go, this one is rather
tame compared to what I could do.” Nola bit her bottom lip and gasped as a pair
of soft lips brushed against hers. “Don’t worry, Beautiful.” Alex whispered the
words against her lips. “You always have your safe word.”
    He went back to work on her
wrists, the slack in the rope went tight and Nola knew that she was stuck. Alex
moved from his position above her head and for a moment all Nola could hear was
silence. Nola squirmed under his intense stare, knowing that he was staring at
her. A slight pressure on her legs moved them apart. “There is a fine line
between pleasure and pain. I’m going to introduce you to both. For every bit of
pain I inflict and you can handle, I will give you pleasure. It’ll be your
reward.”
    Nola’s breath caught as Alex’s
breath caressed her delicate folds. “You smell wonderful, Nola.” A gentle flick
of his tongue and another moan escaped. “You taste even better.”   Suddenly Nola knew that he was looming over
her. The feeling was strange but not unpleasant. Fingers were on her left
nipple, and she gasped as he teased it. “Good girl. You’re so responsive. I
think you’re going to like this game.” Something hard and wooden clamped onto
her nipple and she bit back the shout of pain that lingered on her lips. Alex
was between her legs again and Nola focused on how he raised her knees up, how
he licked her, teasing her clit gently between his teeth. I don’t think I’ve ever been so wet before . Alex moved again, and another
wooden clamp found a home on her other nipple. Pain sliced through the
pleasure. “How are you doing, Beautiful?”
    “I’m okay, Sir.” Focussing on the
feelings that still lingered in her clit helped to take her mind off it.
    A weird buzzing sound filled the
air. Something smooth and cold travelled under and down her inner thighs. “Then
you deserve a reward.” The cold metal travelled up and down her folds. Nola
gasped, her body arching as tiny vibrations teased her. “You can’t come until I
give you permission, Beautiful. Focus on the pain.” This was so hard. An orgasm
was slowly building, her core becoming wetter and wetter. A flash of pain
erupted from her nipple where he’d flicked it, making it easier for Nola to
focus on it instead of how turned on she felt. There was no way she’d last much
longer. He hadn’t used the toy on her clit yet, but the vibrations would soon
push her over the edge anyway. Nola cried out as Alex moved the toy away.
    “Please, Sir.”
    “Please, Sir, what?”
    “Don’t stop, Sir. Please.”
    The toy returned, and he replaced
it a few centimetres above her clit over her pubic hair. The feeling was less
intense and Nola squirmed under him, trying to make him lower the toy and let
her come. “I control you. It’s me who decides when you’re ready to come, not
you.”
    “I need it, Sir. I want it so
much.” The words left her in a rush and he chuckled.
    “I can see how much you want it,
Beautiful. I don’t think I’ve ever seen you this wet before. Do you deserve
it?”
    Is
it a trick question? If I say yes, will he stop? This has to be some kind of
test .
“Do you think I deserve it, Sir?”
    The toy