Stoned (The Stone Series) (60 page)

BOOK: Stoned (The Stone Series)
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Damian enters through a different door than Veronica left through. I know the door he came through is the one that the master’s use. He is wearing nothing but a pair of worn low slung leather pants, ripped in all the right places. His chest is bare as are his feet. His hair is disheveled and he runs his hands through it over and over again. He looks hot and dangerous and I know I can take whatever he dishes out as long as it ends in me having him inside of me. Just the sight of him is making me start to float down to subspace; if I can achieve a full decent before the punishment begins I know I can make it through. He doesn’t look at me, doesn’t speak; he walks to the viewing window and closes the curtains then turns to stare at me. When he finally looks at me I hear his breath catch in his throat.

 

“Wow, you look unbelievable sitting there like that. Now listen to me. You will obey me, everything I say without hesitation or question. Do you understand?”

 

I decide right at that moment that I deserve what I have coming and after what I suspect happened last night I owe him this. I know he has no plans to hurt me, I understand that he needs to do this to feel he’s the one in control. I suspect he felt as if he had lost control over me last night and that is what pushed him into this today. When I nod in answer to his question he raises his voice at me, “Answer me now.”

 

“Yes” I mumble.

 

“I am going to punish you for my pleasure, for me to be able to relieve the tension you caused last night. You will not come at any time without my permission or I will start over. When I am satisfied we will talk about what happened, but right now I am too angry to discuss last night. Now do as I say, kneel on the bench on all fours, we’re going to begin. Trust me and use the safe words if you must but do your best not to, I need this Sydney more than I can explain. You may want to find your special place quickly to get through this, you’re going to need to go there more than ever before” he warns.

 

Damian begins to rub his smooth hands over my buttocks. “Relax. Relax all your muscles here” he says as the tip of his finger runs the length of my slit. “You’ll need to breathe through your mouth and bear down when I tell you to. It will help to open you up so I can slide this anal vibrator into you. It will slide in easily if you obey me. I will use plenty of lube so it won’t hurt. Now relax and you’ll start to sink” he commands. Damian uses his thumb and index finger from his left hand to spread my cheeks apart, exposing my tight hole. He squirts the cool lubrication onto me and the vibrator; it feels soothing against my sensitive skin. I feel Damian begin to ease the tip of the vibrator into me and I begin to pucker at the sensation.

 

“Relax and bear down for me” he orders and I try my best to comply. He was right and I am already being lulled to subspace by his voice alone. It’s a sweet decent knowing that it will ease what is about to happen.

 

When he inserts the head into my ass I begin to feel a cool sensation, as he inserts more it is replaced with a feeling of fullness, burning but not pain.

 

“Good girl, it’s in baby. You took it easily. Now lie on your back and be sure to squeeze your muscles, it’s small and thin, do not let it fall out” he instructs.

 

I turn over onto my back and Damian spreads my legs slightly, just enough so he can look between them and see the vibrator that he put into place.

 

“You are making me so fucking hard right now. It is taking every ounce of my strength not to fuck you senseless and forget your punishment.”

 

“Let’s go with that plan. I like that idea” I say.

 

“No, that would not help things at all, would it? Now, moving on.”

 

Damian begins to lick and suck at my nipples. They become hard and erect, firm and tight under his expert touch. He reaches for something on the floor and before I can process what’s happening I feel the cold metal sliding around my helpless nipple. That feeling is followed by an intense pinching sensation that sends hot flashes of pain mixed with pleasure right between my legs. As I feel Damian’s tongue lap at my red swollen nipple my head lowers to the table and I give myself up to him, relaxing in a way only understood by a submissive.

 

“That’s my good girl. God, the way you just relaxed for me is beyond words, so sweet. You’re already under aren’t you, angel? I think you’re ready. Here comes the other one.”

 

I feel the same treatment on my other nipple. Damian’s cool rough tongue first then the feeling of cold metal followed by the pinching then the sweet pain that turns into bolts of pleasure. I float down further, my mind empties, the only feelings I have are the sensations caused by Damian. His voice. His hands. His smell. His power.

 

“I’ve wanted to clamp these tiny pink nipples since the first time I saw them. God, you’re fucking perfect like this.”

 

Damian sits on the bench next to me and tells me to go over his knee. I do as he says and I feel his hands rub my cheeks in circular movements. Then he removes his touch from my skin and I feel the first of many blows on my ass. He spanks me with his open hand many times, all the while reprimanding me for my behavior making me feel like a naughty girl.

 

“You were half naked in a bar” he snarls. Slap. “Without me and you were drunk.” Slap, slap. “You accepted a drink from a strange man.” Slap, slap, slap.

 

Each slap increases in intensity until finally he rains a series of ten hard fast blows onto me without words of explanation. When he finishes he tells me my ass is nice and red.

 

“Now lie on your back and give me your wrists” he breathlessly orders.

 

Damian cuffs my wrists and attaches them to the bench posts above my head then he repeats the process with my ankles. My legs are spread open and my feet are on the floor, my ankles are attached with cuffs to the base of the bench. Damian slides a blindfold over my eyes again without explanation.

 

“You okay, darling?”

 

“Mmm”

 

“Yes, I know you like going under like this, just stay with me enough so I know you’re okay. Keep breathing nice and easy for me.”

 

Damian sighs and runs his hands through his hair. “When I saw you dancing with the girls last night I held Mac back. He wanted to intervene but I wanted to see how things would play out and you know what happened next? A group of guys joined you and the girls. One of them put his hands on you, right here” he says as he trails his fingertips across my tightly stretched stomach. All goes quiet for a moment and then I hear Damian moving away from me, opening a drawer then returning.

 

“This is my stomach to touch, not his, not anyone’s, just mine” he roars as he lifts his arm and begins to brush over me with a flogger, over my abdomen and clamped encased breasts. My body betrays me and arches off the bench to meet each swipe of the soft leather. Once Damian finds a rhythm with the flogger he keeps at it awakening my skin and making each additional touch make me feel move real, more alive.

 

When he’s satisfied he says, “You did well baby, we’re done with this part of your punishment. Okay?”

 

“Fine”

 

“Still with me?”

 

“A little” I admit.

 

He unties me and carries me over to the bed, gently putting me down on the cool satin sheets. He reaches for the tube of lubrication again and squirts some between my breasts, on my sore red nipples that remain in the clamps.

 

“Now I am going to fuck these amazing tits and come all over them. You will not come no matter how bad you need to and I know you need to. Do you understand?”

 

“I…can’t always control it…hard when this excited…you know that.”

 

“Well, I suggest you try very hard or I will remove everything and we’ll start over” he warns as he grabs my hands, places them on each side of my breasts and tell me to squeeze them together tightly. He removes his pants, straddles me then reaches between my legs. I hear a click and begin to feel the vibrating sensations inside my back passage. I open my eyes wide at him, the feeling has the potential to make me come instantly and he knows it.

 

“I’d be very careful if I were you. Breathe through your mouth and calm yourself, you are not to come, Sydney. But I’m going to come so fucking hard and love every second of watching you struggle to hold yourself.”

 

Damian places his engorged penis between my tight swollen breasts and he begins to thrust fast. Within seconds he is racing towards his orgasm.

 

“Open your mouth and stick out your tongue. I’m going to come all over you, catch some on your tongue. Fuck, I’m coming” he yells as he spurts his hot white release on me, my breasts, and my face. Some lands on my extended tongue and I quickly take it in. I use my tongue to lick my lips and gather what more of it I can reach. Damian takes his finger and rubs it into whatever I am unable to reach then he plunges his finger into my mouth. I suck on it greedily. The combination of watching him firmly closing his eyes, clenching his jaw and coming with the sensations from the vibrator and the taste of his come push me into my first climax. My body thrashes off of the bed and bucks against Damian’s firm sweaty body. He smiles at me with a gleam in his eye. “Did I authorize that orgasm?” he jokes.

 

“Sorry…couldn’t help it. When you came it just pushed me over the edge. I love seeing you like that. I can’t control myself when you lose yourself like that” I admit in tears.

 

“Mmm…Hmmm. Well I didn’t give you permission to come now did I? And I told you that if you came without my permission we would have to start all over.”

 

I sigh in agony at what is still ahead of me.

 

“Let me take these clamps off first” he says as he licks at my erect captured nipples. As he licks at them he slowly releases one and then the other and watches as my body responds throwing me into another spasm of pleasure. He laughs and continues to smile with that gleam in his eye.

 

“Stand up, bend down and touch your toes. It’s time to take out that vibrator, it seems to be causing you way too much pleasure during your punishment” he states.

 

I follow his instructions and bend down. I hear the click and the sensations begin to die out. Damian grasps the apparatus and gently removes it from my body in a slow rotating motion, adding to my enjoyment. He picks me up and carries me to the bed, places me down on the cool satin sheets and makes himself comfortable next to me.

 

“You did very well in here today but I’m not completely finished with you just yet” he says as he slides between my legs. I feel him run the bridge of his nose up and down the center of my vagina, parting my lips. He inhales like he does with my hair and murmurs, “I love the way you smell when you come. It drives me crazy. I want to taste you now.”

 

I feel his tongue slide inside me effortlessly. He laps at my sex creating more wetness. His tongue flutters over and around my clit driving my body off the bed. I am aching for another orgasm even though I should be sated. Damian reads my body so well, he stops to raise his head and smirk at me asking, “Need another, angel?”

 

“Yes, please. Make me come. It feels so good.”

 

And just when I am about to explode he stops and asks, “Did it feel good last night when you were drunk and dancing with strange men?”

 

“Argh. No, please. This…good. You…good. Please…need to…come” I beg as I lift my hips trying to make myself brush against his mouth.

 

“A,A, A, no you don’t. This is a punishment for you, remember? And I will tell you when you come and when you don’t and right now you don’t. You’re lucky I’m not starting over from the beginning like I said I was going to.” Damian sits down on the bed with his back against the headboard. “You’ve come too many times already; you don’t get to come again but I do, suck my dick, make me come in your mouth then we’ll talk about what happened last night.”

 

I sigh in frustration but eagerly obey his orders. I lick his sculpted abs letting my tongue dart in and out of his belly button before my teeth graze his hip bones. I run my tongue over the inside of his thighs then take first one and then his other testicle into my mouth. Damian growls and grabs my hair. I lick the length of his erect shaft from root to tip up and down a vein causing him to reward me with a drop of ejaculation at the tip. I swirl my tongue around it then let it slide into the hole in a slow agonizing circle. I slowly look up at Damian as I wrap my lips completely around him and begin to suck gently. His eyes close and his head falls back with a moan.

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