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Chapter 72

“Caning and choking.”

“Have you been caned before?”

“Yes, Master James.”

“Where?” He traced a pattern over the smooth fabric of the bustier with the tip of the cane.

Beth had to pause and think before replying. “My back and shoulders, thighs.”

“And did you enjoy it?” The cane dropped to her panties, catching on the lace.

“No, Master James.”

He stepped closer, his arm up to his shoulder now in the light. The cane slipped between her legs, pressing up on the sex.

“And do you think you’ll enjoy it now?”

Beth closed her eyes. A caning was brutal by anyone’s standards. She wasn’t a pain bottom, so for her the pleasure from a caning would have to come from the submissive aspect of it. With anyone else she would have said no, would have accepted the caning because that’s what a good submissive did.

Yet she knew, she knew, that with Master James even this otherwise terrifying implement of torture would lead to bone-melting pleasure.

“Beth, you didn’t answer my question.” There was a hint of chastisement in his voice. Instead of upsetting her, it pissed her off.

Her gaze snapped up, to the shadows where his face would be. “You know the answer to that.”

“I want to hear you say it.”

Beth jerked her chin to the side. “Why? You know how I react to you. You know I want…” More. I want to wear your collar.

The silence stretched, uncomfortable and tense.

“Take a small step backward, bend at the hips.” The cane guided her, pushing against her pussy. “Back up more. Arms together, bend your elbows.”

torso not quite parallel with the floor, her arms together supporting her upper body weight, wrists higher than her

nerve ending in her body. Unable to balance the physical

was soft, and lips brushed over the bare strip of skin between the top of her panties and the bottom of

squeezing her eyes

future or the past,

despite her efforts to ignore him, and the lace clung to the slick folds of her

know how aroused you

“I know, Master James.”

“Are you scared?”

But not of

which had been roaming over her now-bare ass, paused, as if he heard the

cane your ass. Then I’m going to fuck you as I choke

none of the more

The cane was quiet compared to the crack of a paddle, the whistle and small thump barely

than was bearable, but enough that she couldn’t stop herself

James ran his fingers gently along the mark he’d just left. The skin was too hot for the touch to be pleasant, but when he wrapped one arm around her waist, holding her tight against his side as his fingers dipped into her pussy,

“You’re very wet, Beth.”

James.” She moaned, arching her

the entrance of her pussy and

you right to the edge of orgasm a thousand times, each time stopping to lay a nice welt on your ass. Eventually you’d be so desperate to come your body would use the

spread her legs more, rocking

associate the caning

didn’t understand why he was telling her this. That didn’t seem like

so lost, so wrapped up, that it would seem

could brace herself the cane lashed against her naked skin. This one was lower, striking the soft skin

caught her, two fingers of his free hand sinking into her pussy. He fucked her gently until her panting breaths of

come when I used the crop on her inner

did?” Beth couldn’t

put her on her knees, have her suck

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