Power Exchange by Sadie Haller

Power Exchange by Sadie Haller

Author:Sadie Haller [Haller, Sadie]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: QTP
Published: 2020-05-18T00:00:00+00:00


TWENTY-SIX

Mel

If he only knew just how special he makes me feel when he tells me I’m a good girl. Fuck, I’d do and take just about anything for that.

My ass feels really full. Not the biggest plug I’ve ever taken, but—I cut that thought short. This isn’t the time or place to go there.

Stick to the here and now, with Stuart.

“I had a hard time deciding exactly how I wanted this evening to go, but eventually, I figured it out.”

I wait for him to continue. To tell me what he has in store. But he says nothing else. I hear him moving behind me, and I resist wiggling my butt.

Some Doms like that kind of thing. He doesn’t appear to be that sort. And for that, I’m grateful. I don’t want to think. I don’t want to top from the bottom. My job demands that I take charge and find creative solutions to the most complicated of problems. When it comes to my sex life, I need someone else to fill that role.

“Tonight, you’ll beg me for everything I’m going to do to you. Understood?”

“Yes, Sir.”

He holds up a metal dome-shaped apparatus with an open bottom. A clover clamp is suspended in the middle by a threaded bolt that’s attached to the top of the dome by a wingnut.

“A lovely variation on the clover clamp theme. The more I tighten the nut, the farther it stretches your nipple while tightening the grip of the clamp on your nipple…or clit. I think we’ll just go with nipples today. But you’re going to have to beg for it.”

“Please torture my nipples with those evil clamps, Sir.”

“I don’t think you really want it.”

“Please, Sir. I really, really want you to do mean things to me with those clamps.”

“Good enough.”

I let out a long sigh of relief. I don’t have a lot of experience at begging and I’m not really liking it. But it’s not a limit.

He centers the contraption over my left nipple. I hiss as he attaches the clamp and twists the nut until my nipple is stretched taut.

“Don’t hold back on my account. Nothing makes me happier than hearing my sub vocalize her appreciation of my handiwork.”

I hiss again when he secures a clamp to my other nipple, making him chuckle in that deliciously evil way of his.

“Beg me to make them tighter,” he demands.

“Please make them tighter, Sir.”

“Beg, little subbie.”

“Please, I need you to make the clamps tighter.”

He gives each nut a full twist visiting fresh hell upon my nipples.

“Lovely,” he says as he flicks the cages one by one.

“Oh my. That looks like a wet pussy. Do you want me to fuck you, little subbie?”

“Yes, please, Sir. Please fuck me.” I hear the tell-tale crinkle of a condom wrapper.

“Do you want me to pound your little pussy?”

“Please, Sir. Pound my pussy with your cock.” Apparently, I have no trouble begging for what I’ve been wanting from him for months.

“As you wish.”

He slams into me with no warning, and while I’m soaking wet for him, I’m not prepared for just how big he is.



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