Page 24 of Code of Captivity

“Cost?” I asked, confused.

“A small price. A little more pain,” he said, his eyes burning with a feverish intensity as he stared down at me. “That shouldn't be a problem for you.”

I shook my head, ignoring all the danger signs. “No, Master. I can—will bear the pain.”

“My good little pain slut,” he said, his lips curling into a wicked smile as he watched me squirm beneath him.

I gulped as he stood up and stepped towards the closet. I was left gaping at the grotesque tattoo of half a wolf’s face, but beneath the upper teeth was a hooded skull with two axes underneath it. I homed in to see if his back was scarred, but he vanished into his closet of doom.

I was touching my neck when he returned. He had some thin chains in his hand and a white tube. I winced when I saw all the black clips attached to the chains. He climbed on the bed laying the items down while I was left wondering what the fuck was wrong with me.

Chapter 17

Adrik

She was as greedy as I was, and the temptation to test her endurance was an uncontrollable urge within me that I wouldn't fight. I knelt over her waist and clipped the delicate chain onto her collar. My eyes caught the dark patch of skin where I bit her. Before the night was over, I would have the tattoo artist booked for tomorrow. Every part of her would be desecrated by me, marked, and owned.

“These tortured beauties can take a little more,” I said, clamping the black clip over her nipple, watching it squeeze her pert bud and hearing her hiss of pain.

I placed the second one on her before dragging my hand to catch the third clip. Smiling, I dropped it.

“Sex doll,” I said as she placed her hands flat on the bed.

I stood up to see her spread her legs, knees raised and her feet flat. I moved between her legs, inspecting her wet pussy before pulling her labia outer fold to place a clip on it. Her body jerked, and she almost lifted her hips off the bed.

“Arghhhhh…” she cried out while I reached for the final clip. I held the delicate flesh before placing the clamp as my pain slut panted through her discomfort.

My cock was beginning to harden, but I wasn't done teasing her yet. She needed to be desperate before I gave her what shedesired. I flicked the clamp with my finger, listening to her groan before rubbing my fingers down her wet pink flesh.

I moved back to her breasts, lifting the chain with one finger and tugging on it, watching the grimace of pain on her face. I dropped the chain to crouch over her again, looking into her dark eyes full of delicious pain. So delicious that I felt the need to fuck with her.

“I should have brought the needles out,” I said with a smirk.

When her eyeballs looked as if they would pop out, I chuckled, but her expression was so horrified that I started to laugh, not remembering the last time anything had amused me.

“Poor little bunny. I was joking. I don't want to break my fuck toy,” I said, smiling when she looked bemused with her sad doe-like eyes.

Her eyes closed, and her face relaxed. The tension left her body, and I returned to the mark I had left above her collar. The symbol of my ownership. My cock jerked between us, and I licked the darkening bruise, sucking the abused flesh until she pushed her breasts against my chest.

She gasped in pain, and I left her neck to travel down to her breasts. The tips of her nipples were bright pink, and I traced my tongue around the tortured tip, flicking it before sucking on it. I gripped my hand around her other breast, squeezing it hard enough for her to cry out my name.

“Master, Master—”

I would never tire of hearing that word come out of her mouth. It made me suck the nipple and clamp harder, grazing my teeth over her breast. I moved on to the other nipple, releasing her breast only to grip the opposite one. Her cries and gasps, the way she writhed beneath me, silently begging for more, made me ravenous.

“Did you enjoy the wooden handle in your asshole, Bunny?” I asked, lifting my head up.

She nodded while breathing heavily, her clamped breasts rising and falling. I shifted between her legs and reached for the lube. Her eyes followed my actions, and she licked her lips. I rubbed the lube on my dick generously while glancing at her clamped pussy. She was in for a surprise.

“Yeah, you did. You enjoy a good, hard, ass fucking,” I said, lifting her legs up before pressing them down on the bed. The position tilted her asshole up, and I spread my legs so my cock was in position. “Hold your knees and keep them on the bed. I want to see all four of your clamps while I fuck your ass.”

She did as she was told and I moved in to pierce her asshole open.

“Yes, thank you, Master,” she said as her asshole began to give way. “Oh..ah—”

The tight ring gave way as the thick head of my cock sank in. I didn't hesitate to push deeper, the lube made me slide in, and after four or five thrusts, her asshole was sucking me in. I held her ankles before swinging back and forth, using slow, steady, but deep penetrating movements.

Her head rolled back exposing her collar while I continued to fuck her defeated asshole, leaving just the tip inside her each time I swung back. She clenched her feet each time I drove into her.

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