Page 117 of Ace of All Hearts

What a sight it is to see Rose White crawling for you.

Before we enter the room, I look down at her. Why do I get so turned-on by her hate-filled stares? I think it’s knowing she truly feels humiliated, yet she does it for us. And for her pleasure, of course.

“What’s your safe word, Lovebug?” I ask, my stern tone not doing anything to her. Or at least not that I can see.

“Freedom,” she mumbles.

I push the door open and wait for her and Rachel to walk in before following.

As soon as I close the door behind me, Rose crawls to the spot in the middle of the room. She knows exactly where she belongs. She sits back on her haunches and waits silently, her head bowed.

Lik is not far from her, topless and rummaging through a drawer of toys.

“Take her top off,” I tell Lik before turning to Rachel. “This is your session. What do you want?”

“It’s not my session,” she scoffs. “You’re the one mad at her.”

“And I will only punish her when I’ve calmed down. You want to take back control? Tell me what you want, and we’ll do it.”

“I want you to overstimulate her. I want to watch her come until I get bored of it.”

Which might as well be never, and we both know it. “That’smyfavorite punishment. Get your own,” I chuckle.

She laughs back, and I know how painful it is for Rose to hear us and not be allowed to look up at us. In this room, she’s our submissive, our toy, and nothing else. If she wants out, she knows what to do. Althoughfreedomnever crosses her mouth in here because she enjoys herself too much.

“Fine,” Rachel finally says. “I want to try this.” She points at the spanking horse in the corner and a sick smile spreads across my face.

“You have impeccable tastes, love.”

When I turn around, Rose is still in the same position, now naked. Lik heard us and is already pulling the spanking horse to the middle of the room.

I stop right in front of Rose and nudge her knees apart with the tip of my shoe. “Will you never learn to present yourself?” I ask her. I’m going to be hard on her, and she knows it.

I’m letting Rachel make all the decisions since there is no way I won’t purely hurt her if it was up to me. Then, when I’ve calmed down, I’ll punish her my way.

I lean down to watch her bowed face. She’s biting her lips, making herself look irresistible. But she’s not fooling anyone. She’s trying to stop herself from saying something that’ll get her in trouble.

“‘I’m sorry, Sir’,” I tell her. “I can’t hear you, Rose.” I kick her knees further apart again, until she has to shift and spread her legs properly. She grunts when I push some more. “Wider,” I order.

“F—ugh.” She holds herself back from cursing at me and it makes me smile.

“I’m. Sorry. Sir.” I repeat.

Her breathing accelerates, fighting herself. I grab her chin, pulling her head up. “Don’t be stubborn, Rose. Be my good little slut.”

Her eyes come to mine, and she doesn’t answer anything. She doesn’t tell me to fuck off, but she doesn’t give me what I want to hear, either.

“Fine,” I sigh. “Up.”

She slowly stands up and I turn her around to face the spanking horse. The main flat piece where she will lay down on her front is padded and covered in black leather. On one end, two legs start from the main bit, separating so her legs will have to spread. They then bend ninety degrees, parallel to the floor, for her to rest her shins. The buckles will make sure she can’t move. On the other end, two cuffs will keep her from going anywhere.

“Do you know what this is?” I ask her.

“Pretty self-explanatory,” she bites back.

“Jesus, Princess.” Lik intervenes. “You’re very brave for someone who’s about to be buckled to a spanking horse.”

“I’m only doing this for Rachel, so the two of you better not expect anything.I, unlike Sam, didn’t do anything wrong. So, suck my dick. That brave enough for you?”

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