Page 310 of Ashes of Sin and Stardust

I pulled her hands away from her face. “No, don’t you even think about hiding from me. I will strip you bare, understand? You’re going to cry for me, hurt for me, suffer for me, andfeelfor me. Don’t you hold back from me when I don’t hold back from you.”

She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me on the mouth.

The action shocked me, and I dropped the supplies in my hands, holding her face tightly and kissing her back. It struck me that we hadn’t kissed like this in a damn long time. Why was I such an idiot? Why didn’t I kiss her more?

Her mouth was hot and needy, her tongue desperate and prodding. She stroked the little metal ball in her tongue against the roof of my mouth, and I felt a jolt down my spine as I imagined her doing the same to my cock. I bit her plump lips and sucked on her tongue, our teeth clashing against each other as I battled the fire inside her with my own. One hand behind her head, the other on her throat, I squeezed and released as I kissed her, edging and teasing her, working her up until the only thing she could focus on was me.

Then I laid her on the ground while I picked up the strips of metal and turned on my power drill.

It was a process gettingher rigged to the wall. I set a strip of curved metal around her waist and drilled through the holes and into the wall, anchoring her to the wood, then added several around her thighs, spreading them as far open as she could handle and securing her ankles to the wall over her shoulders. Her arms were next, and eventually, my little demon was secured, splayed-out, fastened to the wall and completely unable to move, giving me complete access to all my favorite parts.

“Butterfly,” I laughed, and let my fingers graze the long lips of her pussy. They were wet with her cum. I rubbed them between my fingers. She glared at me, attempting to resist a response since she’d allowed me to restrain her with no fighting. And I knew how she loved to fight.

“Now... let’s see. What do you want first? Pleasure... or pain?”

She glared back, refusing to speak.

“Or do you want both at the same time? Would that do it for you,little bug?” I used the tip of my finger to flick her clit as I enunciated her nickname. She swallowed and looked away, but still didn’t speak.

“Well since you don’t seem to want to tell me, maybe I’ll just edge you some more.” I turned and went to search through the different tools I had stowed away.

“Son of a bitch,” she muttered. “You promised me a ruin and an orgasm!”

I grinned, opening one of the drawers.Ooh, knives. Maybe not today, though.“I did promise that. But you seem insistent on me dragging words from your lips, so I think edging may be my best option...” I held up a riding crop and a bullet vibrator. “Unless you’d like to start answering questions.”

She stuck her tongue out, wiggling it obnoxiously and crossing her eyes. She knew she had time to pull it back into her mouth before I got to her, since I was on the other side of the room.

“You’re going to wish you hadn’t done that.” Setting the toys down, I located the particular gag I’d had in mind for this transgression. “You know, I’ve been wanting to use this on you for a while... Thank you for giving me the opportunity.”

It took some coercion, but eventually I pulled her tongue out of her mouth and through a special ring gag, removed the piercing in her tongue, and slid the hoop from the gag through the hole in her tongue. It held her tongue extended out, not letting her pull it back into her mouth.

“That should alleviatethatproblem, plus you bratting me. Unfortunately, it makes it really hard to force you to talk, so let’s see how Lindsay’s foolproof method of torture works for you today. It worked last time...”

Her eyes widened as she realized my intent.

I grinned. “I told you I could drag it out of you.”

Since I was feeling particularly evil, I spat on a new remote egg vibrator I’d been meaning to try on her and slid it into her pussy, being sure to play with her slit and her clit a little as I did so. Then I tied a thin piece of twine around it and tied that to the restraints around her waist, making sure she couldn’t push it out if she felt naughty. But I doubted she would. She was, after all, addicted to my cruelty.

“Aaah aaah aaah!”

“Oh no, monster. Don’t bother trying yet. Hm... is your tongue as sensitive as your clit? Let’s find out.”

I set the toy inside her to a frustrating pattern that had gathered high ratings online, and she jerked and squirmed immediately, her hips attempting to thrust. It was entertaining to watch because she was secured down so tightly. A riding crop in one hand and a vibrator in the other, I proceeded to smack and tease her tongue, her clit, and her sore swollen little nipples, leaving a myriad of marks all down her body.

But I wouldn’t let her come. Not yet. Not even close. “You know, you owe me a ruin,” I said off-hand as I struck her pussy repeatedly with the crop. She let out a wallowing cry, and then sobbed as I stopped right before she came. “I might be persuaded to skip it, if you try being honest with me for once in your fucking life.”

I met her eyes in a challenge.

At this point, she knew I knew. She was just being stubborn.That’s fine. I can work with stubbornness. I’m the bigger brat of the two of us.

She rolled her eyes and looked away.

“That’s a shame. Guess I’ll keep fucking with you.”

I set the crop down and got up close to her. I pulled one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking on it and swirling it around with my tongue, relishing the cute little sounds she made and the way that little nub hardened in my mouth. Biting down on it, I tugged her tit with my teeth. A deep red flush broke out on her cheeks and neck.

I removed the toy from her pussy, leaving her empty and crying for its return. Carefully, I held the vibrator against her clit, just close enough to give the smallest buzz, not close enough to be impactful. Just that perfect distance... and then pulled it away just in time, right as her eyes flew wide, and her cute little asshole began to flutter. I watched in awe as her eyes widened, anticipating the pleasure, and then realized it was gone. She screamed and let her eyes fall closed, tears streaming down her cheeks and sobbing at the loss and the desperate need for satisfaction, the muscles around her pussy pulsing and twitching with the attempted release.

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