Page 355 of Master of My Life

“Lie down,” he murmured, motioning to the carved stone table at the side of the platform.

She obeyed, heels at her hips and legs spread. Her pussy glistened in the firelight.

Damian brought the piercer up and then paused. It was customary to pierce the outer lip, but an

idea occurred to him. Not only would piercing her swollen clit elicit more pain, it would also be

more powerful. Piercing the most intimate, most sensitive part of a woman’s body was truly a sign of

ownership.

He leaned down and sucked on her clit until she squirmed. He bit down and she yelped, making

blood rush through his body. At last, she reacted to something. He bit again and again, making her

groan and pull away. Now it was hurting her. Now there would be a reward in the piercing.

He straightened and smiled as her clit protruded proudly out from her hood. Beautiful.

“Neil. Lewis. Hold her down, please.”

As the men moved into position, he flicked the hard nub, making Sabrina jerk with each touch.

Her eyes filled with tears and her brows came together. Once she was held down, he pulled on her

clit with his fingernails and quickly pierced it.

Sabrina screamed in pain and he shivered with lust. God, he wanted to fuck her right there, but he

had to wait. Everything would be more painful for her tonight. He smiled at the thought.

“Chain her down,” Damian commanded, flicking the ring.

He walked to the edge of the platform. “My brothers, such ceremonies have been banned for

centuries, as the Elders like to remind us, but who banned them? The Elders themselves. They

removed their own power, choosing the weak way. I say we will not be weak any longer.”

The men cheered.

“Sabrina is but the first, though the most powerful, being in our midst, and she will ensure my

power is unquestioned. We will regain our rightful place in this country and in the entire world.”

The men cheered again and Damian glanced back to see Sabrina chained to the table. She stared

at the ceiling, tears streaming down the sides of her face. He frowned. Did she know what was about

to happen?

Sabrina stared up at the ceiling, wondering why her Master enjoyed her being in such pain. She did

everything he wanted her to do. She devoted her mind and body to him, and yet he relished in her

pain. Why?

She looked at him and blinked.

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