Page 24 of Sadist

She tilted her head, a slow smile playing on her lips as she stopped what she was doing, bringing her hand to her mouth.

My own mouth fell open slightly as I watched her lips wrap around her glistening finger and suck on it.

“I thought so,” she murmured, before rising quickly. “Don’t move.”

“What, no!” I gasped, my head falling back on the cushioned bench. “Fuck!”

The sound of the tap had me craning my neck to see her washing her hands, before returning with a small box in one hand, and something small and black in the other.

“What is that?” I asked, a kernel of concern rapidly coming to life in my chest.

“Consequences,” she said simply, before resuming her position on my stomach. She positioned the small black item beneath her, and I jumped as a press of her finger had it vibrating gently. She gave me a raised brow and a smirk before turning her attention to the box and flipping open the lid.

I couldn’t see what was in it from my position, so I watched her face. The small crease between her brows as she frowned at the contents, another at the side of her mouth. She closed her eyes for a moment, distracted by the vibration of the toy, and shifted slightly to the right.

“This is my consequence?” I asked, suspicion and wariness breaking my resolve to stay silent.

She scoffed. “No. Eyes up, Sweets.”

I let them linger on her for a second longer than I should have, and she slid her gaze to mine, a clear challenge in them, before I did as I was told, fixing my attention on the crack above.

I should get up. Walk back to my cell and away from whatever this game was.But Theo was half naked and straddling me…I couldn’t have moved if I wanted to. And I did not want to.

A packet ripped, and then a second later, I yelped as cold metal clamped onto my nipple.

“It’s just a clamp,” she said as I fought the need to look down.

“No…really?” I hissed. “I had no idea.”

She pushed something on the toy, and the vibrations picked up. I had to press my lips together to stop the gasp that almost escaped. She had sat it low on my abdomen, and my blood began to heat as the vibrations began to shudder through me as well, the pain of my nipple making everything more intense.

I could deal with nipple clamps…it wasn’t the first time I had worn them. If anything, it was taking some of the attention away from the fact I had a woman fucking herself on my lap.

Winning at life. Ish. I could do this…

Theo leaned forward, the nipple clamp twisting slightly…and then white-hot pain shot through me.

“What thefuck!” I screamed, staring down to where there was now a needle through my nipple. I ripped my hands out from under me, ready to push her off, but a precise flick to my newly pierced nipple stopped that in its tracks.

“You thought the clamp was your consequence?” she asked, the color high in her cheeks. “It’s just a little pain, Octavia.”

I cried out as she pinched my tortured nipple between her fingers, a small sound of pleasure slipping from her before shedeftly slipped a ring onto the end of the needle and threaded it through. Theo released the clamp a second later…and then my heart dropped as she clamped my other one.

“Theo, please.”

“You can do better than that,” she murmured, her cheeks flushed. “I bet you can beg so prettily if you put your mind to it.”

She ripped open a second needle, cocking her head at me with a lopsided smile as she brought it to my nipple.

“This is fucked,” I snapped. “Get off me.”

She tutted at me. “And you were doing so well…”

The pain was just as intense, but the whimper I let out had nothing to do with it…it was one ofneed,as the bite of it deepened the ache between my thighs.

She locked onto that sound with the intensity of a predator, leaning forward to watch my face as she pinched it again, harder.

My hands clutched at her hips, and she let me for a moment…my fingers digging into her flesh and pulling her down on the toy buzzing softly between us, before she knocked them away.

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