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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.”

he was done, Beth was bent at the waist, her torso not quite parallel with the floor, her

Unable to balance the physical demands of this position with the emotional work it took to hold on to her

bare strip of skin between the top of her panties and the bottom of

whispered, squeezing her

or the past,

She was wet despite her efforts to ignore him, and the lace

know how aroused you are. You should

“I know, Master James.”

“Are you scared?”

But not of physical

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

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

words were brutal, his plan containing none of the more

was quiet compared to the

enough that

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

“You’re very wet, Beth.”

Master James.” She

the entrance of her pussy

from the caning alone.” His voice was dark, the hand around her waist tightening. “I could bring you right to the edge of orgasm a thousand times, each time stopping to lay a nice welt on your ass. Eventually

finger entered her, curling to rub against her g-spot. Beth spread her legs more, rocking against his finger as

associate the caning with

didn’t understand why he was telling her this. That didn’t seem like his brand of BDSM. Did he think that’s what

wrapped up, that

she could brace herself the cane lashed against her naked

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

come when I used the crop on

Beth couldn’t hide her

just from that. Then I’d put her on her knees, have her suck me off, and

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