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grinned, an evil one that made Lia’s nipples tighten.
    “The only reward I want is here.” He pressed the tip of the flogger against her pussy, rubbing her aching clit. “Or perhaps in the back. Shall I fuck your tight ass tonight, my new whore?”
    “I’m not a whore,” she sobbed.
    “You will be when I’m done with you.” He continued to rub the handle against her clit. “You’ll beg to be filled, and nothing but the hard dick between my legs will satisfy you.”
    Lia shook her head from side to side as he continued to torment her with the flogger. Suddenly he pulled it away, and her hips, which had been moving to meet the touch of the hard handle, arched in search of the object.
    “See? You want me already.” He lifted the flogger so she could see it once again. Then he traced the strips of leather over her breasts.
    The light touch ignited fireworks in her body. Lia wondered what would happen when he actually flogged her. She prayed he kept the leather away from her clit, because the slightest touch might set her off.
    The Captain continued to torment her breasts with the flogger, then he took a step back. His aim was sure as he slapped her pussy with the strands. Lia groaned, as he slapped her again and again.
    “Harder,” she said, but then shook her head remembering she wasn’t supposed to be enjoying this. “I mean, stop, please, I’m begging you.”
    “Oh, you’ll be begging.” The next strike was harder. Lia fought not to cry out, not in pain but in pleasure. She loved the feel of the flogger, and she wanted more. In the back of her mind, she could hear Tracy’s voice lecturing her for letting this happen with a total stranger. The rational part of her mind reminded Lia of the paperwork she’d signed. She had a safe word, butter , and could use it if she wanted.
    A sharp pain from her scalp made her gasp. Captain had a handful of her hair. Having her tresses pulled was a real turn on for her. Her already soaked pussy flooded, and her entire body felt flush. She needed to come. Now.
    “When I ask a question, I expect an immediate answer.” His voice was hard and demanding.
    “What was the question?” Lia whispered.
    “Are you a virgin?” Captain repeated, gripping her hair tightly.
    None of her holes were virginal but Fingertip Fantasy had suggested she pretend she was, for the sake of the illusion.
    “Yes,” she whimpered. She was a very horny virgin.
    “Good,” he whispered back. “I like the thought I’ll be the first in your cunt, and your mouth, and your ass.”
    He pressed the leather against her pussy again. “I’ll make this part quick, so I can pierce your maidenhead. Each strike of the cat will serve as a reminder, you belong to me.”
    Lia tried to shake her head, but the Captain still had hold of her hair. “When I’m done, I’ll introduce you to my dick. You’ll fall to your knees after I’ve release you, and you’ll kiss it. If you do not, I’ll turn you over to the crew and watch while they all have their way with you, even if it means I won’t be the first inside you. Understood?”
    “Yes,” she muttered. Lia liked sex, but two partners at once was her limit. Well, maybe she’d want to experience three, so each of her openings could be filled at once, something she’d never done before.
    “Yes, Captain,” he said as he pulled harder on her hair.
    She repeated his words, groaning in relief as he released his hold.
    “The sooner I start, the sooner my prick can be in your mouth,” he said as he moved around the columns.
    Lia shivered, bracing herself for the first strike. She didn’t have long to wait. The first lash stung in that delicious way Lia loved. It was a magical blend of pain and pleasure that made her body come alive in the perfect way.
    “Ouch!” Another strike came down on top of where the first one had landed. Lia cried out again. After the third strike, her clit tightened. If he applied pressure to it right now, she’d explode