No Such Thing As A Painless Lesson Ao3 Novels & Stories

And what the hell is she doing to your… to you… oh my god! There’s a tingling pain in my chest. It’s clenching my heart as if drying out the blood in my veins. “No, no, babe. Listen-” Taylor took a step forward but I put my hand up to him. “Fucking stay where you are.” I said in a warning command. He halted. I closed my eyes shut and tilted my head on the side. I can’t fucking look at Taylor. I feel disgusted, humiliated, hurt! So what? He is into this kind of thing? What is it called? Kink? But how can he do it with another woman?!

She was walking quickly stomping her feet as he felt concerned that she would hurt her feet. she was on heels! 'Rhea watched the steps!' He warned but he was too late, she had slipped and landed with a thud. She winched in pain as she tried to get up ,he got closer as he tried to help her but she slapped his hands away leaving him hurt but she didn't mind at all . She tried again to get up but it hurt really badly, so she decided to stay still. ' Allow me to help you Rhea ' he said softly. ' Why should I do that ' she yelled.

Pain and pleasure mingled as Alpha Aiden’s tongue worked my nub. My lips parted and I cried out, unable to contain it. Alpha Aiden’s eyes flashed with triumph, and he pressed closer to my center, devouring me. I thrashed under him, gasping. It was painful and mind-bendingly pleasurable. I was torn apart and put back together, miss-matched and wrong but back together.

The words I read earlier flashed through my mind. Property of Alpha Cain. The words, hanging solid around me, may as well have been carved into my skin, like the crescent of flesh on my shoulder where his teeth had broken through. My back burned from the lashings, and my ass hurt twice as bad. But neither compared to the pain in my pussy. Raw and torn from the assault. He took me, used me, with zero thought of my suffering. No, that was wrong. He thought of my suffering plenty. The very existence of my pain, my humiliation, seemed to be the source of my pleasure.

“If I did it myself, she wouldn’t survive a second count.” The hope dies instantly. “But we are teaching her a lesson,” he continues coldly. “Not killing her. Do it properly.” My chest caves in. I don’t think it’s possible to hurt more than this, but I am wrong. Hippy resumes. Eleven. The strike lands deeper, heavier. My scream dissolves into a broken sound that barely resembles a voice. The pain no longer feels sharp. It feels endless. Consuming. My body jerks at each impact until it can’t anymore.

"Isn't that pain different from the pain of say, stubbing your toe, or getting a paper cut? You don't stop exercising because you were sore, did you? It was a good pain, one which made you realize you were accomplishing something?" "Yes. I see what you mean." "This is Lisa. While Master punishes us, it's usually associated with sex. We've either already had sex, or will be having sex, or in the middle of our punishment, Master will give us an orgasm. Our bodies are flooded with endorphins. Not only does it mean that whatever he's doing will hurt less than if he was just smacking us around, we have safe words which we can use to either stop or reduce the intensity of our punishment. I've neve

I was in so much pain, i broke the no-words rule in pure panic. August’s hand hit my ass so hard the sound echoed. “Bad pup. No talking.” He pulled back and slammed in again“This hole belongs to us now.” The others watched stroking their cocks. Mr. Hawthorne knelt by my head feeding his cock into my mouth to stop my cries. “Suck. Take it.” August didn’t stop He fucked like a machine The piercing hit my prostate mercilessly, turning pain into a sick, overwhelming pleasure that had my cock leaking onto the sheets despite everything.

He pinched the pleasure bud so hard, I gasped in pain. There was nothing pleasurable about it. It was just pure pain. And the pain was so much, it caused me to gasp out. It was on the tip of my tongue to apologize. However, I kept my cool, for fear of what might happen if I so much as opened my mouth to speak, without permission. The vampire continued to hit me until the pain dulled. It was as if the more he hits me, the duller the pain became until I felt nothing.

I nod my head but don't say anything in response. He then proceeds to enter his middle finger inside me which feels a little awkward at first, but then I feel pain as it's for the first time something is entering there. He slides down a little and wraps his lips around my right nipple before lapping on it making me forget about the pain on my lower part.

Leaning down, my breath ragged against her neck, voice husky, "You won't feel the pain of correction like you did today...only the pleasure that a little bite of pain can bring." Her chest was rising and falling quickly, responding, her body taut and trembling in my hold. "How...how can pain ever be pleasurable?" "Mmm...so many things I'm going to teach you, sweet mouse. But I promise I will only give you as much as you can handle." I directed her attention back to the task at hand. "The pain is gone now, isn't it?" "Yes," she answered in breathy surprise, swiveling her head to look up at me.