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“Open up, slut.” She obeyed instantly, sucking him in while Tobias hammered her from behind. Drool and muffled cries mixed as she rocked between them. Darius leaned close to me, his smirk sharp. “Look at her. This is who your wife really is.” I looked. I couldn’t not. Marina’s body shook as she took both ends, spit dripping down her chin, her ass red and raw from spanking. The men switched again, each one taking his turn inside her ass. Every time one pulled out, another rolled on a condom and slid in, forcing her to stretch wider, her body jerking under them.

In the center of the room, beneath a battery of focused spotlights, a highly intense scene was underway. A Dominant named Silas was working with his long-term submissive, a slight, athletic man named Julian. Julian was suspended entirely off the floor using a heavy, motorized winch system anchored to the ceiling grid. Thick, padded leather cuffs secured his wrists and ankles, pulling his body into a taut, agonizingly beautiful arch. The friction between them was electric, a heavy, heated exchange of pain and profound subspace. Silas was using a braided leather signal whip, the sharp crack of the leather echoing against the exposed brick walls, followed instantly by Julian’s breathless, trust

“Open up, slut.” She obeyed instantly, sucking him in while Tobias hammered her from behind. Drool and muffled cries mixed as she rocked between them. Darius leaned close to me, his smirk sharp. “Look at her. This is who your wife really is.” I looked. I couldn’t not. Marina’s body shook as she took both ends, spit dripping down her chin, her ass red and raw from spanking. The men switched again, each one taking his turn inside her ass. Every time one pulled out, another rolled on a condom and slid in, forcing her to stretch wider, her body jerking under them.

My breasts hang slightly forward, and I keep my eyes locked on the wood grain as I lower myself fully. The moment my hands press flat against the surface, the air changes. Something shifts. Desire thickens around us like a scent. It smells of tension. Of lust. Of control and submission. Thirty males. One exposed girl. One dom in full control. I balance on my toes, my ass tilted high, perfectly presented to Aiden. He can see everything. I feel my vagina push through the black fabric of my panties.

I felt his eyes drag up and down my body making me wish I could run and find the nearest shower. I was barely able to cover my revolution with a polite smile and nodded my thanks for the information. I turned away from him as far as I could and hoping that if I ignored him then he would go away. I focused on a Dom bending a male sub across a sawhorse. The Master locked some cuffs to the subs wrist and ankles leaving him no room to move without tipping over. It was very sweet to see this Master also stopped to speak to the sub and only continued when he got a nod. He walked around behind him and began delivering some blows erratically across the bottom of the sub with his hands.

My body trembled as I felt another orgasm washing over me that felt like more would come. "Ah, as they say, feigning ignorance is total bliss." Dominic licked his lips as the men walked out of the room, leaving me inside. From outside the room, the men left the door closed but left a little gap so that they can hear desperate pleads and moans from inside. It's torture, even themselves, know it, but what's better when pleasure follows pain? "Where is he—?" The men asked. "Oh? Someone finding me?" Kanji tilted his head.

No he would never raise his hand at his Sunshine on the contrary it’s her who slaps him whenever she wanted to “How will you punish her?” “I…I will force her to have sex with me” He lowered his head in shame to confess his mistakes. She never miss a chance to piss him off and only sex can make her subdue. “That’s rude man but here we are, you are not like DOM who hits their sub for being disobedient and DOM will never make love, they only fuck like you saw in the film. He never had any feelings for his previous subs. Once he met Anastasia, he changed himself to be the man she deserved but they did have punishments which are pleasurable for them”

— The mere reminder that Jade and Ric were still together made my pain increase. ― Mark please! I'm in a lot of pain. I can't move my neck. My head is numb. I think I'm going to pass out. —Pain you're going to feel right now, right now. When we get home I'm going to fuck you so hard you'll be sorry you ever looked at another man. Oh! Manuela, today you will know the weight of my hand and the strength of my cock.

She smiles and whispers, “I just love your p***s.” Then she puts him in her mouth. Unlike me, she takes all of him. Her head bobs up and down while she stares up at him and while she is touching herself. I didn’t dare to watch more. I take a step back. I am feeling faint and I know I am pale. It is painful watching it at first, but it starts to dull my emotions. My mate is having a hard-on by using physical pain on other women. And he calls it punishment, even when the women subjected to it, are gaining pleasure from it.

"Tell me about yourself, Adam." And it begins. Adam starts talking and within a few minutes he's crying. He wants to be controlled but he admits he doesn't enjoy severe pain. This is information I can work with. Adam's last Dom left him because of his pain intolerance issues. Hell, I've had subs who couldn't handle pain at all. Everyone is different. I make sure Adam understands the fault is not his. If he wants a permanent Dom or Domme, he needs to be honest about his hard limits. "Are you looking for a permanent sub?" he asks me shyly.