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“You need to be still for me, Alle.Are you going to be still?”
“No,” she barked back.“I’m not.I won’t be.You can’t make me.”
“I can’t make you be still.”It wasn’t a question, more like he was stating the point in order to make a thorough examination of it.In conclusion; “You’re right, I can’t definitely make that so, but I can free myself from the hassle of having to pin you down.Let’s see, shall we?I think some new bracelets might help.”
Something cold and heavy encircled one wrist.Alle jerked against it and found herself fastened.Spook’s weight was pressed down hard upon her back.She twisted her neck, and caught the glint of gleaming metal.Handcuffs?“Spook?”She wasn’t precisely scared, but apprehensive.He hadn’t really restrained her before.Not in a way that she couldn’t free herself from.
“Problem?You know we wouldn’t have to go to such lengths if you’d only be a good girl and present your bottom respectably.”
“I don’t want to be chained.”
“But I want you to be.”He grabbed her chin and turned her head so that he could see her eyes.“If it’s too much, you know what to say.”
Alle clamped her lips together.Apprehensive didn’t mean she wanted it to stop.
Spook waited.Giving her time.Showing her a little mercy, but when she didn’t cry out to insist on her release, he fought hard with her to pull her one free hand out from beneath her body, and equally hard to drag it towards the opposite corner of the table where another steel cuff was waiting.
Were there always restraints conveniently placed around the table legs on the Black Halo tour bus, or had he prepped them ahead of time?How much planning and forethought had gone into this?
“Give it up, little bird.The more you fight it, the worse the punishment will be.”
Punishment.Her sex became liquid at the thought.That promise, above all else, had encouraged her to join in this fantasy.What would he do?What would he use?She stilled.“I’ll be good.I’ll keep still while you spank me.”
Spook’s weight still pressed tight to her back.He chuckled low and easy.“Alle, that would make my hand sore.”
His hands had taken a beating over the last few days.His knuckles were bruised.She had a close-up view of the discolouration at the minute.The palms were covered in numerous cuts, from glass, from things he’d hit and shattered in a bid to be free of all the nightmares he carried around with him.They had to hurt.She wasn’t even sure how he’d managed to get through the festival gig with his hands in such a poor state, never mind how he’d get through another this evening.
“So, you’re not going to spank me?”Briefly forgetting the game, she stuck her lip out.“That was the promise.”
“I don’t think it was.Also, petulance isn’t going to save you.Punishment is what I said you’d get if I caught you.I never said anything about using my hands to dish it out.”He reached behind him and hauled open a drawer.What he took out was a wooden spatula.“I think this will suit, don’t you agree?”
Did she?The hairbrush had been brutal against her tender arse.She’d struggled to sit for several days.This was going to smart in much the same way.“Uh, I…”
“Really, the question is purely a courtesy.You have no actual say in the matter.”He tried an almost playful swat against her naked cheek.It didn’t hurt, but it would.The moment he put any energy into it.It’d smart and make her kick, and drive a deep throbbing sort of pain into the muscle, maybe even deeper into the bone, until it was all she could feel.This pervading, claw-like ache deep in her groin.A fist curled tight, tugging, and twisting, driving a want for something unnameable.
Alle closed her eyes and swallowed.“How many?”she asked quietly.
Spook peeled himself away from her skin, stealing her heat, and leaving her bared from the waist down.He took his time, seemingly inspecting her skin, every blemish, every curve of her arse, the apexes of her thighs.“I don’t think we’ll set an exact number.But enough to drive the message home, yes?”
“What message?”she croaked, her throat and lips dry.
“That saying yes to me might not have been your wisest decision.”
One hot hand settled firmly on her cheek.He squeezed.Alle braced herself for a crack, but instead of the spatula against her flanks, was the tickle of his hair, and then the wet caress of his lips.He sucked.He bit.He licked a trail between the cheeks and tasted every fold of her pucker.That stopped only when her limbs were jellified, and she was writhing and begging.Calling for him to give her more, for him to please fuck her.To touch her.Push inside her.She didn’t mind where, if only he’d be so kind as to fill her with his cock.
Only then, then, did the first strike with the spatula fall.
“Regretting your decision to run?You really do never learn.You’re mine, little bird.Mine to do with as will and whimsy dictates.Mine to chasten, and break.To use.You know I find your defiance most arousing.”
Smack.Smack.Depending on which way he held it, turned it, changed the sound the wood made when it collided with her flesh, and made the point of impact narrow or wide.That in turn made the ebb of pain through her thighs and bottom land anywhere on a scale of warming through to vicious.
No counting took place.Leastways not after the first five.Those she recited in her head.After that point, her thoughts were too scattered.
She was so sore when he began rubbing circles over her skin, driving the aches deeper.A waspish buzz started building behind her clit.All her insides seemed swollen, plumped for something, but liquid too.As Spook dipped his fingers into her creases, she was uncomfortably aware of how wet her thighs were, and how flooded with heat and blood the lips of her pussy.
Finger circles gave way to the caress of his cock.Thick.Hard.Unyielding.It branded her with its heat.Alle tilted her hips, wanting more, wanting it now, while she was burning and every neuron seemed alight.
“One day I’m going to take your arse while you’re spread out for me.I’m going to wet my fingers and slide them past that pucker.I’m going to fuck you with two of them until your ring’s relaxed and even welcomes the intrusion, and then I’m going to put the full length of my cock in there and fuck you skin against skin until I spill everything I have deep inside you.Deep in your bowels.Deep where no cock is really supposed to go.You’ll like that, won’t you, Alle?You’ll like it, because you’re a filthy sex monster, just like me.”
