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I can tell Ryan's stress level is high. It has been ever since her friend, Liv, came to stay with us. The poor woman has had it rough with her abusive husband, and his being a cop has us all on alert. Every day, we wait for him to show up on our doorstep because he's finally found Liv, so Ryan has been a complete wreck.

Typically, she asks for the whip twice a week. This week alone, she's begged me for it every day, even though she knows my rules, no more than four times a week and none consecutively. I've had to find other outlets to give her the pain level that she needs to help her destress.

We leave for Italy tomorrow, and I would have thought it would put her in a much better mood, but she's now stressing over leaving Liv here without us. I have my best men watching over her here and at the shelter. Laney and Heather are also staying here at the Manor with Liv while we are gone for the three days that I have planned for us. I think it will do her good to take a break from everything and just relax.

"Why can't I get the whip tonight? You refused me last night, too!" Ryan pouts.

"Are you questioning me again, pretty girl?" I ask as I prepare the items for what I will do to her delectable body tonight.

Although Ryan still has quite a few hard limits, we have tested out many of her soft limits from the beginning, and she's come to love every one ofthem. I can do practically everything I love doing, and most of her hard limits aren't ones that I'm a fan of anyway. Little Miss Ryan Hendricks is a true masochistic submissive.

"Maybe I am." She crosses her arms like a child throwing a fit.

"Are you going to throw yourself down on the floor, too, and kick and scream until you get your way?"

"Will it? I mean, will it get me what I want?" she asks with a hopeful look.

"What do you think, pretty girl? Does Sir like brats?"

"No, Sir…" she says as her shoulders slump.

I lift her chin with my finger, making her look at me. Brushing my thumb across her bottom lip, I drop my Dom tone for just a moment. "I want to take you to my club while in Italy, Ryan. I know you will love it there and I've already made plans for you with a good friend there. Prepare yourself to be put into a euphoric subspace while you’re there."

What does that have to do with my whipping now, Sir?"

"What you will receive from them will be so much better than a mere whipping from me, but you must have unmarked skin, so no implements at all until you have your experience with them," I tell her. "Now, are you going to be my good girl and let me play with my playground?"

I open her robe and slide my hand downward, first circling her nipple before continuing south. When I get to the wet moisture between her legs, I lean in close to her ear, and as I push two fingers into her, my voice lowers to a sensual tone, overflowing with lust, as I ask, "How about we light this playground on fire now, my sweet little whore?"

I watch her throat move as she swallows hard. Her nipples have become erect, and she spreads her legs even more, allowing me room to push a third finger into her welcoming cunt. I nibble on her earlobe before biting down and making her hiss.

"Answer me…"

"Yes, Sir…please play." She pants out her words.

"Who are you tonight, pretty girl?"

"Your whore, Sir."

"And what am I going to do with my little whore?" My fingers are going slowly because I know it drives her crazy.

"Whatever the fuck you want, Sir, within the boundaries of my limits."

"Mm…yes." I rub my nose against her cheek, taking in her mouthwatering scent, "And what will you do if it becomes too much?"

"Oh God, Sir… I'm going to come. Can I come, Sir?"

"No, you may not. You will answer my question, or we will be done here," I threaten her.

"I'll use my safe word, Sir…" Her whimpers are music to my ears.

"Very good. Take off your robe." I get back into my Dom voice, and as soon as she's naked, I push her back until her knees hit the bed. My fingers are still fucking her as I push her onto her back. "Hold your legs wide, pretty girl. Show your Sirhispretty pussy."

Now that I've started, Ryan is getting into her element and will be more submissive than a brat. She holds herself open for me; now, I can do what I want. I pull my fingers from her cunt and push them into her mouth, gagging her. I don't need to tell her what to do as I dive into her delicious center and pleasure her with my tongue. She licks and sucks, and then deep throats my fingers as if it were my cock. I had initially planned on edging her all night and not letting her come until we were at the club in Italy, but now that I'm in my favorite spot, I need her essence flooding my tongue. Maybe just once, I will let her come tonight. After all, we will be here for a while.

Taking back my hand, I thrust my fingers back inside her, scissoring them whileI suck on her clit just the way she likes it. I keep my eyes open and on her so I can watch the different faces she makes each time I switch up my finger position or the suction on that sensitive bundle of nerves. Her clitoris piercing only heightens her arousal, and it's hotter than fuck how easily I can get her off when playing down here.