Shattered Dreams (Redemption Book 2) by Dakota Trace

Author:Dakota Trace [Trace, Dakota]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-02-14T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eleven

After shifting a bit to get more comfortable, Elliot tipped his head back to stare at the ceiling as he savored the warm weight of the woman in his arms. He wasn’t sure how long it had been since they’d come into the aftercare room, but Lizzie had finally cried herself out and was sleeping. Sitting in another chair on the other side of the room, Storm was running his fingers through Raine’s hair. The boy was still wearing the leather contraption that Storm had obviously put on him at some point and was kneeling between his Daddy’s thighs. His back still showed his Daddy’s displeasure. Evidently, he’d gotten a good flogging for his part in the Great Bubble Escapade.

“He okay?” Elliot spoke softly so as not to disturb Lizzie.

“Yeah.” Storm nodded. “I know it might seem odd to punish him in such a way.” He gestured down to the harness that accented the boy’s erection. “But orgasm denial after a good flogging is punishment for him. He’s a masochist. He loves pain and it arouses him. To deliberately arouse him then deny him release is its own form of torture.”

Elliot winced a bit. “I can only imagine.” He vaguely recalled his last taste of blue balls when he’d been dating his wife. It hadn’t been fun. But realizing that Raine willingly gave over to Storm, knowing that his Daddy controlled his orgasms was humbling.

“I’ll take care of his problem later. No doubt of that. But until then the harness will remind him that his behavior today was unacceptable.”

“Just like the spoon did for Lizzie.” He sighed as understanding washed over him. “Not every submissive is the same.”

“Exactly.” Storm pursed his lips, then sighed too. “Look, Lizzie is a sweetheart, don’t get me wrong, but she’s not like Raine. She doesn’t crave the pain the same way he does. However, that doesn’t stop her from trying to use it to deal with emotional issues.”

Elliot tipped his head a bit to look down at the dark hair spilling over his arm. “The cutting?”

Storm nodded. “Yeah. It’s really not my place to tell you about her demons, but just let me tell you they are very similar to those that plague my boy.” He tugged lightly on Raine’s hair, tipping up the boy’s head to gaze into his eyes. “How we doing, boy?”

“Good, Daddy.” Raine’s voice seemed dazed.

“Shhh, okay. You can float for a bit longer.”

“Mmmmm.” Raine rubbed his cheek against Storm’s thigh.

“He’s in sub-space? Like that.” It boggled Elliot.

“Yeah.” Storm smiled down at his boy. “He’s floating right now, riding high on the endorphins from the flogging and the pressure of the chastity belt. He usually slips into subspace after I punish him like this. So, it’s normal.”

“Wow.” Another tidbit of information to file away later to examine. This BDSM stuff was as varied as an all-you-can-eat buffet. It had him wondering about Max’s version of it.

“Her calling you Daddy was a surprise, wasn’t it?” Storm brought up the subject he’d been hoping to avoid.

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