Page 20 of Obsidian Desire

Damian’s eyes darkened with intensity as he grabbed Kaelis’s breasts, squeezing them roughly before delivering a series of hard slaps. SLAP! SLAP! Each impact left her breasts red and stinging. He pinched her nipples harshly, twisting them until she gasped in pain and pleasure.

Damian moved down to Kaelis’s thighs, grabbing them roughly and spreading her legs wider. He brought his hands down hard against her inner thighs, the vulgar THUD echoing through the room. He slapped her thighs repeatedly, the blows getting harder and harder.

Damian stepped back, picking up the leather paddle from the floor. His expression was stern as he brought it down hard on Kaelis’s ass with a loud CRACK. He didn’t hold back, each swing of the paddle leaving a bright red mark on her tender flesh. SLAP! SLAP!

Damian gripped Kaelis’s hair firmly, pulling her head back as he struck her ass with the paddle. CRACK! The sound of leather meeting flesh filled the room, combined with her moaned gasps. He alternated between punishing smacks and harsh tugs on her hair, completely in control.

Damian moved to a cabinet, pulling out four black metal clips and restraints. He walked back to Kaelis, his expression cold and commanding. “Open your legs wider,” he ordered. She obeyed, her legs trembling as he attached the clips to her inner thighs, spreading her wide open.

Damian attached spreader bars to Kaelis’s ankles, forcefully widening her stance until the metal bars locked in place. She cried out as her muscles stretched and strained, a delicious pain mixing with forbidden pleasure. Not satisfied, he swiftly tied her wrists to either side with coarse rope, completely immobilizing her.

Damian leaned over Kaelis’s helpless form, his large hands cupping her breasts possessively. Without warning, he clamped cold metal clips onto her sensitive nipples. She screamed in a ragged blend of agony and ecstasy as the biting pressure sent electric jolts through her entire body.

“Spread those fucking cunt lips and show me your whore hole,” he growled. When she hesitated, he brought his hand down hard against her exposed pussy. SLAP! The wet sound echoed as he delivered several more blows, spanking her clit mercilessly.

With Kaelis’s legs spread wide and nipples pinned by the cruel clamps, Damian unzipped his pants, freeing his thick, erect cock. He grabbed the base and slapped her face with it, leaving trails of pre-cum on her cheeks. “Open your fucking mouth, slut.”

He gripped Kaelis’s hair painfully and rammed his cock deep into her mouth, not giving her a chance to adjust. He face-fucked her brutally, hitting the back of her throat repeatedly. “Mmph!” She gagged and choked, saliva dripping down her chin.

As he choked her with his thick length, Damian reached down between her spread legs and began slapping her exposed, vulnerable flesh. SLAP! SLAP! His large hands made wet, vulgarsounds against her swollen, reddened folds; the spreader bars keeping her legs wide open.

Damian pulled his cock out of her mouth with a wet pop, allowing Kaelis to gasp for air. He slapped her pussy again, harder this time. “Your cunt is so fucking wet,” he growled, using one hand to slap her clit while the other gripped his cock.

Damian put his cock back in her mouth and relentlessly pounded Kaelis’s throat; his cock plunging in and out violently. Tears streamed down her face, mascara running as she gagged and choked. Drool poured from her stuffed mouth, dripping down her chin and neck vulgar sounds filled the room - gagging, slurping, and the brutal slaps of his hips against her face. He gripped her hair tighter, forcing himself deeper. “Take it, fucking whore!” he snarled. “Choke on this fucking dick!”

With each brutal thrust, Damian’s heavy balls slapped against Kaelis’s face, the sensitive orbs hitting her cheeks, nose, and forehead. The slapping sound mingled with her gagging, creating a vulgar symphony of dominance and submission. His breathing grew ragged as he neared his peak.

Damian pulled his cock out of Kaelis’s mouth with a wet, obscene sound, leaving her gasping and dripping saliva. He grabbed a black leather flogger from the cabinet, the many thin tails snaking through his fingers. “Let’s see how that wet cunt handles this.”

“Watch those fucking clamps, whore,” he warned, bringing the flogger down hard between her spread thighs. The tails lashed against her swollen pussy with a wet SMACK! “AHHHH!”she screamed, her body squirming against the spreader bars. Another SMACK!

“Stay still, you worthless fucktoy,” he scolded, continuing to rain brutal blows against her vulnerable pussy. Each SMACK echoed through the room, accompanied by Kaelis’s desperate cries. Her clit was swollen and red, her folds swollen from the relentless beating.

As the scene transitioned into something softer, Damian’s touch became more soothing. He wrapped a blanket around her shoulders and guided her to sit on the bench.

“Breathe,” he murmured, his voice low and grounding. Kaelis obeyed, her breaths evening out as the intensity of the moment began to fade. Damian crouched in front of her, his hands resting lightly on her knees.

“How do you feel?” he asked, his voice filled with genuine concern.

“Good,” Kaelis replied, her voice soft but steady. “Really good. Thank you.”

As they sat together, Damian continued to offer quiet reassurances, his presence a steady source of comfort.

“Punishment isn’t about shame,” he explained. “It’s about learning, growing, and strengthening the bond we share.”

Kaelis nodded the weight of his words settling over her. She realized then how deeply she trusted him and how much she valued the connection they had built.

When the evening ended, Damian helped Kaelis to her feet, his hands steadying her as she adjusted to standing. “Take your time,” he said, his voice filled with care.

Kaelis nodded a small smile on her lips. “I’m okay,” she said, her voice stronger now. Damian’s smile widened, and his pride in her was evident.

As they left the room together, Kaelis felt a profound sense of accomplishment. The punishment had pushed her boundaries in ways she hadn’t anticipated, but it had also deepened the trust she felt in Damian.

Chapter seventeen

The Shower Scene

KaelisMonroepaddedquietlyacross the sleek tiles of Damian Blackthorn’s penthouse, her nerves still buzzing from the intensity of their earlier session. She had been given the freedom to freshen up in his en-suite, an expansive bathroom that mirrored the luxury of the rest of his home. Steam filled the air as hot water cascaded from the rain shower head, creating an inviting haze that blurred the edges of the glass enclosure. Kaelis hesitated briefly before stepping inside, the warmth enveloping her instantly.

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