He ran his thumb over her mouth, spreading his cum along her lips. He knelt down, now eye to eye with her.

“Swallow now.” He said and she did it. Like a fucking lap dog. Like his fucking lap dog, she thought.

He grinned before grabbing her and spinning her around so her back was too him. She cried out feeling the pain shooting so much.

“I told you I decided when to give you pain.” He said and he undid his trousers again before forcing her onto all fours.

“You’re not going to enjoy this Maddie. This is about me, not you. About my pleasure, my dominance, do you understand?”

She didn’t respond and he grabbed her head yanking it back. “Answer me.”

“I understand.” She said and he grinned before plunging into her.

She moaned in spite of herself, in spite of the pain, in spite of what he had said. She was so turned on she couldn’t stop herself.

He narrowed his eyes and thrust harder and she gasped at the pain again. It felt like her nipples were being ripped off and she wondered if they were bleeding.

He heard the gasp and he thrust again. He wanted her to understand, wanted her to learn. But as he thrust he could tell she was still enjoying it, she was so wet he knew she was. He thrust harder still but it did no good because she only moaned more.

He shook his head. Fine, he couldn’t control her pleasure, but he could control the pain of the clamps and he focused on that, on the gasps of pain and he ran his hands up to her nipples tightening the clamps more. Showing her he was in control.

He moved his hands to her waist, ramming her body against his.

She groaned, it felt so good, the pain, the feel of his hands on her and the feel of him fucking her so hard she thought she might not be able to take it. He was close she could tell but she was close too. She wondered how he’d react if she came. Would he be angry? Would he decide to punish her more? The thought made her more excited and she realised she didn’t care. She wanted him to punish her, she wanted him to make it hurt. He thrust again and she focused in on it and then she was screaming, cuming, pushing back into him as the orgasm hit.

He hadn’t even realised she was so close and he growled annoyed because his plan was to leave her frustrated, to leave her wanting more but in that moment he didn’t care. She felt so fucking good, so fucking incredible as she pushed harder back into him and he released himself squeezing her nipples as hard as he could before letting his body rest on hers, panting till he got his breath back.

He took the clamps off and stood up. His eyes still on her, his breath coming fast as he waited to get it back.

She stayed on all fours, still perfectly positioned, waiting for his command and he smirked.

“Get up.” He said and he watched as she slid back onto her knees before standing up as if she were a dancer performing a routine.

She turned to look at him and he narrowed his eyes.

“You enjoyed that didn’t you?” He asked and she smirked before she could stop herself. “Do you like me punishing you Maddie?”

“Do you like punishing me Cole?” She quipped back and he shook his head slightly.

“You’re playing a dangerous game.” He warned her and she smiled then and he could see the excitement in her eyes.

“How dangerous?” She half whispered.

“Do you want me to show you?” He said, the hardness gone from his voice now, replaced with something that sent a thrill through her.

She nodded and he grinned. Who the hell was this girl, he thought, because she really could take it, everything he had done, and everything he now had planned for her.

He walked away back to the kitchen and she frowned as he started getting food out.

He glanced at her face and laughed.

“You thought I would show you right now Maddie?” He asked.

She nodded.

“You have to wait.” He stated.

“For what?” She asked.

“For the right moment. Besides what I want to do can’t be done here.” He said.

“Why not?”

He raised an eyebrow at her. She was still turned on, he could see it and he knew he’d be fucking her again after dinner, if only to shut her up.