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Chapter 31

“Can you come from pain alone?”

Master Xavier’s words barely penetrated the twilight-like space where she seemed to float.

“No, Master Xavier.”

“Are you sure?”

The tip of the flogger tails landed on the inner curves of her ass, near her anus, and the sting of pain sent a jolt of pleasure through her pussy.

“No, Master. I’m not.” She wasn’t sure of anything anymore.

A warm palm came to rest on her back. “These last few will be the hardest.”

That was the only warning she got before pain exploded across her ass. Mae screamed, tears leaking from her eyes.

“You’ll take another one.” Master Xavier’s voice was deep, his breathing a bit ragged too.

Mae couldn’t speak, but she arched her back, presenting her ass more fully.

“Good girl.”

Crack. Crack. Crack.

The final three blows came in quick succession. Mae didn’t have time to scream, she barely managed to breathe. Her legs started to give out and she reached back with one hand, grabbing Xavier’s forearm, holding on to him as if he were a life raft in the middle of a stormy ocean.

He grabbed her by the upper arm and neck, raising her to a standing position and turning her to face him. Within the shadows of his mask his eyes glowed like emeralds. He was breathing hard, his jaw muscles tensed.

Mae realized that he was as lost in the storm as she was. This is what had always been missing from her scenes before. Never before had doing something to her, playing with her, had the kind of impact on a Dom that she could see in Xavier’s eyes.

The ground shifted under her feet, the earth seeming to tip sideways only to right itself, the world slightly different than it had been a moment ago.

“Master, please.”

do you

laying her palm on

though she couldn’t say why, that

to the floor, then guided his hands to

and his lips were firm and wet against hers. For a moment he didn’t react, and Mae felt a pang

back, crushing her against him as he ravaged her

scraped against the smooth surface of the mask. She wished she could bury her fingers in his hair, wished she

shifted, one leg sliding between hers, she eagerly

quick steps back, Mae was left

time does not include sexual contact, except for what’s on the checklist.” His face unreadable, hidden from

the way

I want to

didn’t answer her questions. “It’s nearly four a.m. You’ll sleep in

“What if—”

neck, his will

Xavier.” She didn’t bother to hide her frustration—both sexual and emotional, and it showed, her words

hold tightened just a fraction, but his jaw clenched, lips a thin line. She’d

arms and forced her to bend over the

“Grab your ankles.”

I’m sorry,

He pressed his

of pain sent a shudder through her. Disappointment and frustration from the truncated kiss were suppressed by a resurgence of the sweet submissiveness

in the D-ring

the Subs’ Garden. You will meet me back here at noon. Eat before you arrive. You will

“Yes, Master Xavier.”

have a hard time remembering your place unless you’re actively being dominated.” He pinched

all the blood was rushing to

didn’t sound disgusted. “It means that I cannot let you go without reminders, as I have no desire to

“Yes, Master Xavier.”

have you taken

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