FrankenDom by Rotham Robin L

Author:Rotham, Robin L. [Rotham, Robin L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 9781619216563
Publisher: Samhain
Published: 2012-10-27T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Fifteen

“Master Dirk, will you finish me, please?”

“It would be my pleasure, little slut. But first let’s make a slight adjustment.” He turned the crank, lowering my wrists to about waist height. Then he unhooked my cuffed ankles from the frame and tugged my hips back until I was bent over, making me feel even more exposed.

“It’s easier to target the amusing bits this way,” he told me with an evil grin.

For some reason I grinned too. What was I thinking?

Vince nudged my ankles shoulder-width apart and attached a black spreader bar to the cuffs, ensuring they’d stay apart. Then he stood beside me, sliding one hand under my stomach and resting the other on my low back. “I’ll help you stay in place, okay?”

I took a deep breath. “Okay.”

“I think you need an intermediary step before you play with the big toys,” Dirk informed me. “The paddle you picked is all sting, no thud.”

He went over to the wall, picked up a rounded oak paddle and showed it to me. “Good?”

I nodded, my stomach curling just a bit in thrilled anxiety. So far nothing had hurt nearly as bad as the spanking Julian had given me, but I had a feeling that was about to change. And I wanted it. A lot.

“Sting first, then thud. Ten of each.”

I looked at Vince. “Did he say ten?”

The only warning I got was the whoosh of the leather paddle flying through the air the instant before it slapped my right butt cheek. It took a second for the hot sting to kick in, but when it did…

“Yeow!” It felt like a swarm of angry ants was biting my skin from the inside.

By the time he delivered the last two stingers along the lower edge of my butt cheeks, tears streamed down my face and Vince was actively restraining me while I laughed and swore and shifted my weight from foot to foot.

“How did you like that, slut?” Dirk asked, stepping up to rub my butt again. This time it hurt.

“Call the fire department,” I gasped. “My butt’s blazing.” And the sinking sensation was gone as if it had never been.

“The surface is a very pretty shade of red,” he agreed. “Now let’s see if we can add some depth to your discomfort. Your safe words, slave?”

“Red and yellow.”

“Use them when you reach your limit. That’s an order. I’m going to go lightly, but I’ve no doubt you’ll show a little bruising regardless.”

I swallowed nervously. “Yes, Sir.”

The first three or four weren’t as bad as I expected. They startled me, then they stung, then they ached, and then a burn built inside the muscle. It seemed like he hit the same areas over and over, and at five, I started to moan and flinch, bracing myself for the next one.

“Don’t tense your buns or they’ll bruise more,” Vince warned me, smoothing his palm over my back and hips.

I ignored him. There was no way I could relax when I knew what was coming, and I was actually kind of excited at the idea of having marks that would last for a while.

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