Page 31 of Deviant Secrets

CHLOE

The world around me faded momentarily as I tried to catch my breath, my body tingling with the aftershocks of pleasure. Another orgasm surged through my aching body, and I couldn’t imagine giving them many more.

My face was sticky. Full of cum and fresh tears, yet I refused to tap out. I want this. I need this. My cervix felt bruised from the repeated abuse it took tonight, and my voice was hoarse from screaming out.

I drifted, hearing the softest voice before a soft kiss planted itself on my cheek. Pulled out of my fog, my ears no longer carried muffled voices.

Fingers grazed the bottom of the blindfold, pulling it from my eyes. It took a moment to adjust to the dim light of the room. I looked at the men who both watched me swallow the toys, probably wishing it was them.

King appeared at my side with a matchbook and struck it against the box three times to ignite the red candle.Where did those come from?

I writhed around as he toyed with me, holding the burning candle over my already aching breasts, turning it sideways andupright multiple times, laughing as I tried to move out of the way. A harsh slap came down over my left thigh, and I refocused my attention.

“Focus on me Chloe. In a minute, what I’m doing will hurt a hell of a lot worse,” Lux soothed.

Was that supposed to make me feel better? The machine stopped, and I whimpered as he pulled them from my holes. I could feel my juices slide down through the crack of my ass and onto the floor in droplets. Closing my eyes, I relished the freedom. The feeling quickly replaced with the smooth steel of a knife as the tip poked at the soft skin of my thigh.

“Please don’t…please.” I whimpered through the gag, pleading with them.

Lux held the knife steady and used the other hand to pull at the skin, straightening it out before a searing pain erupted from me. I couldn’t make out the letters as they were engraved on me. Too immersed in the zing of arousal that quickly bounced back and forth between my abdomen and clit. The blood ran down my thigh in a stream and my cries were muffled behind the gag.

My body flushed with heat and the smell of candle wax and sweat permeated the air around me as it hardened over my breasts. Unable to focus, the pure feeling of searing heat coursed through my veins, shortly replaced by moans as the candle wax made a pool on top of my abdomen.

“You’re going to remember this night for the rest of your life Chloe. Always carrying it with you in the depths of your mind.”

Moving to the other side, Lux repeated the same torture, presumably engraving the name of his friend in bloody letters. A small sob escaped me as the torture stopped abruptly.

“Just breathe baby, you’re safe,” I furrowed my brow, watching curiously as his mouth moved over the fresh wound, sucking and licking the tender skin.

“Lux please,” I moaned into the gag, but it came out as only murmurs.

King’s hand grazed against the chain and unlatched it, letting it fall back to my chest, the weight pulling on my swollen and aching nipples.

“Ready?” He asked.

Hell no, I’m not ready. Who’s ready to feel the blood rush back to the place where circulation was non-existent for god knows how long?

He took my breast in his hand, massaging the area tenderly before releasing the clamp, and I hissed as a surprisingly familiar zing pinged against my chest and core like a pinball. Lux was rubbing my sore clit in small circles, and I hung my head back, letting them continue the task at hand.

King pinched my free nipple, while taking off the other clamp, quickly replacing it with his hot mouth. Every scream seemed to pull me further away from my sanity, raw and primal urges breaking through. My body shook in pleasure, signaling an oncoming orgasm as he scratched the wax from my tits. King ran a hand along my cheek and removed the gag from my mouth.

“P-P-Please c-ca-can I come-e?” I forced out.

“Look at her asking permission, Lux. A true whore,” he laughed, wrapping a hand around my throat and ripping another piece of wax off, leaving the sensitive flesh red and irritated.

“She learns fast,” He replied back before his mouth latched onto the other thigh. Licking at the crimson mess sensuously.

Everywhere throbbed, and I wanted it to end. I was so tired. Using his palm, he moved back and forth rapidly and I surrendered, letting another orgasm consume me.

It’s hard for people to understand why someone like me would love this lifestyle so much. They go in blind and then somehow the line between pleasure and punishment gets lost.Punishment should never become pleasure during an intense experience like this. Period.

“Come for us, Chloe. Scream it out.”

Using his palm, Lux rubbed over my clit rhythmically, his hand soaked while King took my bottom lip in between his teeth and bit down, making me bleed from the same place he’d cut into me. I unraveled from the pleasure, screaming into his mouth.

Lux

I froze, captivated by the rawness of her surrender.Fuck. Watching as her body arched involuntarily as the overwhelming sensations flooded through her. She was so beautiful, dripping and shaking against the restraints. All for us. She doesn’t even know that my cock will be the only one she’ll have for the rest of her life.

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