Page 134 of For the Sub

She gave him a soft, trusting smile. “I adore having them whipped, Sir. By you.”

Perfect words. “Spread your legs a little farther apart for me.”

“Yes, Sir.” She followed his instruction, and that changed her stance, putting more weight on her hair and wrists, pulling her head back.

It exposed her neck and made it less likely he’d catch her face with a strand.

Niles opened a drawer and pulled out the flogger.

He held it in front of her, and without being prompted, she kissed the handle.

With slow, gentle strokes, he began his work.

Once her eyes drifted closed and she began to moan, he struck a little harder, no longer moving over her torso but concentrating on her breasts.

“Perfect, Sir. I can’t wait to wear your mark.”

He changed the tempo, allowing the leather to fall harder and harder.

“Thank you,” she murmured.

Taking a break, wanting her to know how much he appreciated her, Niles fingered her already-damp pussy.

He marveled at how quickly she responded to his touch. Had there ever been a more perfect woman for him?

As he slipped a finger inside her, she writhed, jerking against him, and he gave her nipples a little twist.

“Sir!” She moaned loudly. “I…want to come, Sir.”

“Hang on a little longer. Let me see you suffer.” When she made a desperate attempt to squeeze her thighs together for some relief, he tutted. “Keep those legs apart for me, beautiful Brandy. I told you I want you to suffer.”

“But…” She whimpered. “This is awful, Sir.”

“Perhaps for you,” he allowed. “For me, it’s pure Dominant joy. And that’s what you really want, isn’t it? To please me utterly?”

In her bondage, Brandy sagged even farther forward.

“That’s a gorgeous sight, my pretty girl.”

Because timing was a crucial part of ensuring his submissive enjoyed each scene, he eased out his finger, then started the flogging over, once more with gentle motions, designed to drive her wild.

Then he used the wide, leather thongs on her pussy, making her whimper and jerk.

She cried out, surrendering to her emotions and the physical sensations.

Her exquisite movements tugged on her hair.

“Oh…”

Too much?

“Amazing…Sir.”

Carefully, Niles watched her reactions.

His Brandy wasn’t merely enduring, she was gone.

Now that her body was warm, glowing, relaxed, he increased the intensity of their play, catching her breasts with the stingy tips.

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