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“Tell me.”

“Too faint.” Tara closed her eyes, blocking out the visual input to focus on the physical. “Turn it up.”

Nathan’s hand slid down to her ankle, the tingle spreading but growing fainter.

Then he grabbed her other ankle with his un-gloved hand and in two quick motions, yanked her legs into the air, ankles together.

Tara yelped first in surprise, and then again in pain as he spanked her.

“I like knowing what you want, but when you want something, you ask for it, sweetheart.” Spank, spank. “Issuing orders will always earn you a reminder of who’s in control.”

Both ankles in one hand, he forced her knees to her chest. This position stretched the skin and muscles of her ass tight, causing each spank to feel harder, sharper. And the sting…

Wait. That sting wasn’t just sharper than normal because of the position of her legs.

He was spanking her with his gloved hand. And he must have turned the current up, because each spank landed with a zap as he completed the circuit, and a deep thud of his heavy hand making contact.

“I’m sorry, Nathan!” she gasped out. She hit the point of pain quickly, either due to yesterday’s spanking, or the added zap of electricity that came with each spanking. Tara even tried to reach down and cover her bottom, but she’d forgotten about the thumb cuffs, and quickly dropped her hands back into place above her head, after painfully yanking on her thumbs.

“I’ll be good,” she whimpered.

“I know, baby. I know.”

He slowed the spanking, stroking the back of her raised legs between each swat. Her ass was burning, though nothing compared to yesterday, when he finally lowered her feet to the bed. Her skin tingled, but she wasn’t sure if it was because of the current.

“Back in position,” he ordered, watching her as he stripped off his glove. “Wider.”

She tucked her feet up by her ass and spread her knees as wide as she could, feeling the stretch in her inner thigh muscles. Feeling cool air on her sex as the position spread her outer and inner labia.

Nathan studied her pussy, and a double helix of arousal and embarrassment slid through her, the sensations linked because being so exposed always deepened her submission.

Tara watched through her lashes as Nathan grabbed another electrode pad, eyes rounding in surprise as he reached between his own legs.

When he attached the lead that had been on the glove to the pad now stuck to his perineum, just behind his balls, her eyes felt like they were going to pop out of her head.

“Holy shit,” she breathed, using his favorite curse word.

Nathan grinned. “That’s right. You’ve got one side, I’ve got the other, and when my cock touches you, the circuit completes.”

Tara opened and closed her mouth several times.

“Thinking it through, baby?”

“I’m… That’s…”

“I was going to tease you. Rub my cock all over your pussy.” His jaw flexed, throat working as he swallowed. “But I need to fuck you. I need to be so deep inside you that you can fucking taste me.”

Tara had no words, too caught by her own arousal to answer. Instead, she slid her feet across the mattress, bracing them so she was ready to cradle his body as he fucked her.

Nathan knelt between her feet, the mattress dipping with his weight. He placed the TENS unit by her shoulder, carefully arranging leads so they went under her leg.

Moving slowly, head bowed so he could watch and make sure his cock didn’t touch her, Nathan positioned himself, his fists indenting the mattress on either side of her breasts, his elbows locked.

Finally, he met her gaze, a savagery flicking across his expression. He looked like he was barely holding on to his control, and the idea that she’d caused this made her feel beautiful and powerful.

Nathan’s hips dipped, and the head of his cock touched her entrance.

The quick zap of pain made them both freeze, his cock posed at her entrance. Now, there was a faint prickling tingle, neither pleasure nor pain but that same unsettled feeling.

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