Page 53 of For the Sub

“Will you stop, please, Sir?”

“Absolutely not. I want you to suffer for me, Brandy.”

“This is more than suffering,” she managed, gasping around the words. “It’s anguish, Sir.”

“I won’t think less of you if you come.”

She pulled away from him a bit, but her body’s needs betrayed her. Like the needy sub she was, she swayed, moving her hips back. “You’ll punish me, though. By withholding future orgasms.”

“Of course I will.”

“Then…” Thoughts tumbled. “I’m begging you…” How could he know what she wanted when she couldn’t decide? She hadn’t been with him enough to know how he meted out punishment. But nothing, nothing, could be worse than this. “Please.” Please, yes. Please, no.

“What are you asking for, Brandy?”

The orgasm loomed, right there.

In the end, she was too much of a pleaser to disregard his decision. “Will you please stop touching me, Sir?” she begged miserably.

“Anything you wish.” He eased his hand away.

Dozens of pins and needles seemed to dance across her skin.

She rose up then slammed her heels down as she struggled to find her way back from the edge that he’d kept her on.

Being upside down left her disoriented, alternately chilled and overheated.

“Are you forgetting something?”

“Oh, God.” Remorse threatened to choke her. “Thank you for stopping, Sir.”

He began to touch her again.

She swam in a pool of defeat.

“You had to be prompted to remember your manners, pretty subbie. This will serve as reinforcement, perhaps?”

Heaven save me.

Now she had her answer to her earlier question.

Master Niles was as creative as he was diabolical when it came to his punishments.

The world spun around her, leaving her lightheaded from being bent over for so long.

Her pussy was slick with desire, and the intensity of the pinpricks quadrupled. “I apologize, Sir. I know to be grateful for your kindness. Thank you.”

“Apology accepted.”

She sighed her relief.

But he never paused his relentless torment.

Squeezing her buttocks hard, she asked, “Sir?”

“As I said, I’m ensuring you learn the lesson.”

Her heart frantically thumped in her ears. “Oh, Sir. I’m a fast learner. I promise.”

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