Page 64 of Diamond Kisses

An innuendo existed in his voice, but I couldn’t figure out what it was.

“All you have to do is listen to my commands, Henri. Do that, and you’ll be glad you did.” He ran his thumb over my bottom lip, his gaze growing wistful. “Behave, and all the pain will stop. You have my word.”

I swayed.

I couldn’t help it.

After so much agony…the mere whisper of it ending…

Fuck.

Looking over my shoulder, he ordered, “Do it.”

Before I could move, a cloth gag wedged between my teeth, and someone tied it behind my head. My hands flew up to stop him—

“Drop your arms,” Victor hissed. “Now.”

Fuck, it was hard.

So, so hard.

But I obeyed.

I obeyed even as that awful black hood that blocked everything out descended over my eyes and face.

I obeyed as someone took my hand and led me onto the stage.

I submitted as a nudge to my chest sent me tripping backward.

I grunted as the pain of my lashes exploded, cutting through the drugs Dr Belford gave me.

But only for a moment.

Then the pain was gone.

I sprawled backward on an overly stuffed bench.

Someone yanked my hands above my head and secured my cuffed wrists.

And then Victor’s voice feathered into my ear with a command that would kill me.

“You have five minutes to get hard, my pet. No Viagra this time. No Ilyana. Just my command. Obey, and you’ll be rewarded. Don’t, and—” He grabbed my balls and squeezed. “I’ll cut these off and eat them formybreakfast.”

Chapter Eleven

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Ily

I FOUGHT MY COLLAR’S HOLD.

Tears streamed down my face as Victor backed away from Henri and purred, “You’re running out of minutes. I suggest you get to it. Tick-tock.”

The image of Henri with his arms splayed above his head, shackled on the cream chaise lounge placed in the centre of the stage, seared into my soul. One of his legs lay along the length of the chaise while another fell off, his foot planted heavily on the wooden floor.

His hollow belly flexed beneath his bandages and his cock…

I fought and struggled.

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