Page 39 of Jacqueline's Quest

“No, I didn’t.” She wrapped the stethoscope around her neck then walked over the table. “These look painful.”

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of her picking up the clover clamps Luca put on the tray. His dick jerked at the idea of Jaqueline using them on him. Later, he’d thank him and knock the hell out of Luca for placing those with the items she could use. They hurt like a bitch.

“You have to prep his nipples, Jaqueline,” Luca said. “Do you understand what I mean?”

“I-I think so,” she whispered.

“Good.”

She came to his left side first and bent her head. She shook, the metal chain connecting the clamps jingled as she tentatively ran her tongue over his nipple. He groaned and pulled against the restraint holding him in place. He wanted to wrap her ponytail around his fist and keep her right there. It was if an imaginary thread was connected from his nipple to his cock and an image of her sucking his dick filled his head. Again, her tongue went across his nipple and fire arced across his flesh. She drew the hardening point into her mouth and Murray arched to her. It felt amazing. His toes curled. His ass clenched. When she placed the clamp on his nipple, pain bloomed in the knot of nerves, overriding the bliss consuming him. He grimaced trying to control the string of curses sitting on the tip of his tongue. Whenever he told a sub to work through it and breathe, their sobs and pleadings only enhanced the experience for him. Now, he understood the looks thrown in his direction. Yet, the longer the clip stayed attached to him, the pain slipped away and bloomed into a combination of pain and pleasure. She came around to his right side and began once more on the right nipple, lulling him as she licked and suck on his bead until she placed the clamp.

He tugged at the restraints. His breath came in harsh pants. She watched him like a hawk, worry filling her beautiful chocolate-colored. “I’m good, Madame. They’re the worst clamps to use.”

Luca chuckled.

“Laugh it up, asshole. I hope some sadistic submissive turns the table on you and puts them on your balls,” Murray grumbled.

“How do you know one hasn’t already?”

Murray rolled his eyes. “Kinky asshole.”

Luca laughed. “I am.”

“Now, let’s check your heart,” Jaqueline said. “Since I wasn’t able to before.”

She removed the stethoscope from around her neck and placed it in her ears. She put the small round disk on his chest and Murray hissed. It was cold metal on his overly warm flesh. He hated that shit even when he had to do physical exams for the military. No one ever warmed them up. She stared up at him and he grinned. His heart was pounding from not knowing from one minute to the next what she’d do to him.

“Strong,” she said. “Let’s see if we could make it go a little faster.” She removed the medical instrument from her ears and put it around her neck then went to the foot of the table.

“Yes, Madame.”

Jaqueline grabbed the fleshlight she’d already placed over his cock and began working the cylinder at a steady pace. While she’d been teasing his nipples, he’d forgotten about the torture device holding his cock in a vise. The deliberate stride stimulated him, while not getting him to the point he’d blow.

“Very good, esclave,” she murmured. “But, I believe you can take more.”

She grabbed the wand still resting next to his hip, and turned it on. The rod vibrated to life and Murray sucked in a breath. Jaqueline went through each setting then settled on one. She placed it right against his taint and nuts and holy fuck. He squirmed and cried out. It was too much. He shuddered and bucked in the restraints. His eyes were squeezed closed tight. He couldn’t describe it. Between her jerking him off and the vibrations in the wand he went from 0-60 in three seconds.

“Madame,” he whimpered. “Please.”

“Where are you, esclave?”

“Green, definitely green. Close though. So fucking close.”

She stopped, pulling the toy away from the sensitive patch of skin below his balls. “You are? From this?”

Murray whined in protest. “Yes. It’s my weakness. You found it, okay?”

“Which part?” She began to jerk him off again. “This or this?” She turned the vibrator back on and placed it to his skin.

“Both,” he panted. “Together. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” He twisted in the restraints wanting more of it and wanting to get away before he embarrassed himself by shooting his load too fast.

“It’s hot,” she murmured. “Makes me wet seeing you all turned on, esclave.”

“Fuck that’s hot.” He groaned. “Please don’t stop, Jaq. I’m way too far gone to hold back. You got me twisted up in knots and so fucking turned on it hurts. God, I want to come. Let me, Madame.”

“Tell him no,” Luca said. “Let him hold it a bit more. Never give over with the first plea.”

Murray bit his tongue. He’d have said the same thing to her, only it was his dick in a vise of warmth while the wand pulsed against the sensitive patch of flesh right above his ass. His toes curled and his ass clenched hard as he tried to stave off his release, but it was almost fucking impossible. He didn’t think he could hold on.

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