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“Yes ma’am,” I say with a sweet smile before turning it to max power. She screams as it violently fucks her. “I’m going to break you, little girl. It’s time you learned a lesson.”

“More please,” she nearly screams. Laughter breaks out in the room, so I grab the Rose toy and turn it on its highest setting. I step closer so that I am nose to nose with her.

“I will break you,” I say softly as I press the toy to her clit. She lets out a ragged moan and instantly starts to come. I hold it in place and she continues to writhe in place. “Keep coming, my love. I want more.”

“More please,” she cries out.

I turn the TENS unit up and her body is trembling as her arousal floods from her pussy and soaks the floor below. “That’s my girl,” I praise. I twist the toy on her clit, and she comes again. She is so hypersensitive that the slightest movement sends her barreling into another orgasm. “Laura.”

“Yes?” Laura asks.

“Do you care to apply more lube?” I ask kindly.

“Not a problem,” she says as she comes up to help. “You know she’s going to fuck you in the ass, right?”

“If she wins, maybe,” I say.

“More please,” Elise growls. I have no more to give her that won’t cause actual pain, so I continue what I’m doing. “More!”

With more lube applied, the orgasms flow more freely. She is tense, but she still stares me down. She screams once more as she comes and her voice breaks. “Had enough?” I ask sincerely.

“More please,” she says, unphased.

It’s at this moment I realize that my wife is about to fuck me in the ass. “Give it up, Lucian,” Bradley says. “I know you won’t hurt her to teach a lesson.”

“Yeah. I know,” I say. Elise growls through gritted teeth as her come floods out of her once more, and I can see the pain sneaking into her eyes. This woman is not going to give up. She is willingly allowing herself to be in pain, and I cannot let her do that to prove a point.

“Alright,” I say. No one laughs or jokes, because this is a large part of a dominant submissive dynamic. I must know when I have pushed her to her limit. If I make a promise, I must uphold it, and it is important that I put myself in her position to understand what she experiences as my submissive. I take everything off her and remove the restraints. She is weak when I take her down and hug her tightly. Laura comes over to assist in cleaning her while I soothe her. The crash is intense, so she is softly crying as all the adrenaline is rushing out of her body. Laura and I wrap a robe around her before she sits up to allow me to tie it. The area has been cleaned up by Bradley, and hewinks at me and she straightens her back and crosses her arms over her chest.

“You lost,” she says.

“I did,” I say with a smirk.

“What are the rules?” she asks, testing where her limit is.

“I don’t know. You tell me?” I reply. “It is important that I step into this role with you occasionally, Elise. It is not fair of me to ask you to submit without me having experienced it. If you have a lesson that you believe I should learn, then you lead the way.”

“So, I am the dominant right now?” she asks.

“Yes, ma’am,” I say, smiling.

“Okay… Undress,” she says.

Well… shit.

Chapter Fourteen

Elise

As I look upat my husband's face, I see a mix of emotions playing across it. Restrained on the Saint Andrew's cross, his eyes dart around the room, taking in the audience that's gathered to witness their leader being dominated by his wife. A smirk plays on my lips as I bring my mouth to his cock. I take him in, swirling my tongue around the head, tasting his pre-come.

I pull off after a few seconds and look up at him, seeing the plea in his eyes. "Please, Elise..." he begs, his voice strained. I just giggle and dive back in, sucking him deeply, my hands holding his hips to steady him. I start to stroke him, using my hands and mouth to bring him to the edge, teasing him.

I repeat this edging process again and again, each time bringing him to the brink of release, only to pull away and deny him. Ican almost feel the electricity in the room as the viewers hold their breath, waiting to see what will happen next. I go up to my tiptoes to whisper in his ear, “You’re mine tonight, Luci.”

I stand before him, reveling in the power I hold over my husband's body. He's restrained, helpless, and at my mercy. A shy smile stretches across my face as I bring the mechanical masturbator close to his swollen cock, teasing him with its proximity. “Fuck, you’re an evil little woman,” he groans.

I'm determined to push him further than he's ever been pushed before. With a swoop of the machine, I engulf his entire shaft, the powerful suction setting off his first orgasm. He moans deeply but his pleasured noises turn frantic when I turn it up. It sucks and strokes him faster than any human could do, and I fucking love it. I love how his eyes plead for mercy, but I don’t give it to him. Each time his climax hits, his come splashes as the machine violently pulls orgasms out of him.

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