He buckled a black leather cuff around her wrist and then asked for her other arm and repeated the process. He turned her body so she was facing the front of the station and also the eyes of the club members. He quickly walked around and placed a kiss on her brow. “Bring your hands up and grasp the bar above your head.”
Her hands trembled but she complied. He secured the heavy metal clips on the bar to her cuffs. “Your job is to hold tightly to the bar, understood?”
“Yes Sir.” It sounded so incredibly sweet coming from her.
“Close our eyes.”
She didn’t hesitate. He walked away and picked up a spreader bar then returned and dropped to his knees at her feet.
“Keep your eyes closed. I’m securing your legs.” He kissed her thigh as he placed the straps around her ankle and then repeated the process. Once her thighs were spread he ran slow wet kisses up her legs ending just under her skirt. He stood in front of her again and grabbed nipple clamps off the side table.
“Open your eyes.”
Her expression was halfway between terrified and sensual but he planned on changing that.
“I want your eyes on me and following my movements.” He ran his fingers down the side of her face and over her breasts. Showing her the nipple clamps in his hand he explained. “These will be tight but your body will adjust quickly. I’m not taking them off until we’re in my room.” He clipped the first one on behind her piercing.
“Ahh.”
“Give it a minute.” She stopped squirming and he placed the other one on. A chain dropped between the two and he gave it a gentle tug which got the desired response from between her lips. “Follow me with your eyes.” He walked to the tray beside them and picked up the flogger before bringing it in front of her. “This is deer skin. It’s soft but, with a little extra wrist action, it can cause a slight sting. We’ll work up to that but first I want you to feel it across your body.”
He started at her cheek and then ran the soft strands over the curve of her shoulder, down her arms, and across her pierced bellybutton before moving it upward again. He never took his eyes from hers. When he ran the flogger back down and circled it over her hip and then under her skirt to the inside of her thighs, her eyes closed.
“Open, I want you following the movements of my hands, understood?”
“Yes Sir.” Her voice was dreamy.
He brought his head forward and using his tongue he circled her nipple going around the piercing and moistening the tight skin. He felt her body tense and he smiled. “Oh baby, we’ve only just begun. I want you wet for me.” His mouth went to her other nipple. When he released it he walked around behind her and began a slow torture with the flogger covering the skin of her back and then her bottom beneath her skirt. He brought his left hand around and squeezed first one breast and then the other.
He brought his hips in close to her back and ground his erection into her body. “This is what you do to me. Now close your eyes sweetheart.” He took her earlobe between his teeth and bit down softly then suckled for a moment before stepping back. He let the flogger go with a snap of his wrist and it hit her back. It curled around her side and the knotted ends landed on her breast. Her body bucked against the restraints and he let the flogger fly again. He began systematically striking her back so the knots hit the front of her.
Her sighs were growing louder but he never let up just continued the slow steady rhythm. Her body arched and she tried to twist as he moved to her ass and allowed the knots to hit her pussy using more arm strength because of her skirt.
“Please, I can’t stop, I’m going to come.”
He stopped and didn’t move or say a word. He waited until her breathing calmed and then he stepped around to the front of her and began again. It didn’t take as long this time before her moans became pleas for release. He stilled his hand and waited.
“I can’t take anymore, please.” Her voice was breathless and her body undulated trying to get relief.
He stepped forward and pressed the entire front of his body to hers. His bare chest rubbed against her nipples and his cock ground against her pussy. Using his hands he clasped her ass cheeks and with steady movements rubbed against her. His mouth took her hers in a brutal kiss. He could feel her body grinding into his crotch and the tremors running through her arms and legs. He ended the kiss suddenly and stepped away. It took three strikes of the flogger before she screamed and her orgasm rippled through her body. Before she could control herself he released her legs and then her hands and picked her up in his arms. With quick strides he left the club and carried her to his room.
Chapter Seven
He used one hand to pull back the duvet and then he placed her on the bed in the shadowed bedroom. She was a trembling mass of heightened nerve endings and this was exactly what his internal demon screamed for.
Reaching just below her waist he pulled her skirt and underwear from her body bringing them slowly down her legs but he never took his eyes from hers. He placed his legs on either side of her hips then took her wrists and fastened them to the brass bars of the headboard. Her eyes grew larger.
"Later I'll release your arms and let you use your hands but right now I want you focused on your own desire."
"Please, I'm burning up." Her voice was breathy and filled with need.
"We're almost there." He poured his desire into a soul shattering kiss as his lips and tongue savaged her mouth. His lips left hers and he pulled his body back slightly and released one of her nipple clamps.
"Arrrh, oh god."
His lips surrounded her nipple and sucked greedily enhancing the sweet torturous ecstasy. Her hips tried to pump off the bed but he leaned into her body keeping her from moving. When she was back in control he removed the other clamp and continued to suck and lick.
At last he sat back on her thighs.
"I dreamed of you here, like this. Last night I fuck another sub but imagined you in this bed. I don't know if I'll ever get enough of the sweet sounds you make, the smell of your body, or your beautiful breasts.” He shifted backwards and positioned himself between her thighs. “I also dreamed of tasting you."
He moved down the bed using his hands to hold her legs apart. He slid his tongue along her inner thighs and zeroed in on her pussy. He found what his brain fantasized about. It wasn't just one piercing; her labia had several along the outer folds and a round ball above her clit. He backed off the bed and reached for the bedside light. It blinked on.
"What the hell are you doing, god please just fuck me."
"I want to look first. I expected a piercing but you are full of surprises."
She twisted but his hands and body stopped her movements. He went between her legs and using his hand he examined the metal rings on either side of her slit. His tongue ran over the outer labia rings and then the two tiny twin metal balls, one below and one above her clit.
“You taste sweet and spicy at the same time. I don't know why you torture your body but it's sexy as hell. I want to slide between these rings and feel them run along the nerves of my cock."
"Then fucking do it."
"Awe my sweet little sub. All things in good time." Two fingers entered her moist heat and her body arched off the bed. His lips went around her clit and sucked it into his mouth."
Her cries caused more blood to pound through his erection. He wouldn't last much longer but he wanted her to go over the edge and lose control again before he satisfied himself. They had all night. He brought his wet fingers out and gently pulled gently on the gold rings in her labia, stretching her skin. The rough texture of his tongue ran along the folds and then his fingers slid inside once more.
Her orgasm was beautiful. Her pussy contracted against his fingers and his tongue continued to lick the juices her body released. He used his teeth to nip and then suck while she cried out again and again.
He sat back and watched her face as her orgasm slowly subsided. He placed a condom on his throbbing cock and ran his hand up
and down the length.
When she could breathe her liquid blue eyes opened and her sensual smile mixed with satisfaction, stared at his cock.
"This is what I call being in the zone." He said.
"Do you plan on taking me there again?"
"You have no idea."
He quickly moved his body over hers and in one deep thrust buried his cock deep inside her pussy. It was heaven. Her moist heat surrounded him and her muscles clenched tightly. She rocked with an upward thrust and the angle caused his cock to glide over her clit and piercing.
"Please release my hands." She practically screamed.
His voice was strained, "Not this time but soon, I promise."
“Please.”
He found a slow steady rhythm. He could feel the metal piercings against his cock, and the lower ball under her clit, stimulated him to point of releasing his seed before he was ready. He never considered what an incredible sensual experience having sex with Goth chick would entail and he wanted this first time to drive them both wild.
She stopped begging and pressed her pelvis into his when he made a downward stroke. He could feel his desire build and his entire body became focused on reaching his peak and taking her with him.
Their bodies’ trembled and low groans became desperate cries. The heat built until lava ruptured from deep inside. His hands held her hips using a bruising grip as he pumped into her while his orgasm finally erupted.
Unhurriedly he unfastened her hands and then massaged her arm and shoulder muscles. He continued the steady pressure until her breathing slowed.
Her lips begged for his kiss and his tongue explored her mouth and ended by stroking her tongue ring. The unique honey blend of her mouth caused his cock to harden again. He didn’t stop and their sexual dance began once more.
Several hours later he led her to the shower and washed the makeup from her eyes. He tipped her head up and looked at her gorgeous complexion and the natural beauty of her face. Her large blue eyes stared back.
“Tell me about the piercings.”
“You want to know why my pussy is pierced?”
“No, I want to know about your face.”
“I’d rather tell you about the other ones.”
“I know, but these are more important.”
She smiled sensually.
“Yes, the others turn me on but these,” His fingers pulled on the individual loops and barbells including the ones on the sides of her nose and mouth, “These are the better story.”
She dropped her eyes and he waited. His hands smoothed over the curves of her body which fit perfectly to his. Finally she began talking.
“My mother was beautiful before drugs and alcohol took over completely. When I was young she brought men to our house and I could hear them throughout the night. Some were friendly, some never gave me any attention, and some paid me too much attention.” She took another deep breath, “My mother had a thing about body perfection. When I was twelve, a friend of mine pierced my eyebrow and my mom flipped out. I guess she always thought her baby girl would grow up in her illustrious footsteps and become a stripper. She told me mutilating my body would ruin any chance I had of making it in Vegas. Every week I came home with new holes in my face and ears. I did it to hurt my mother but I also enjoyed the pain and feel of the needle. I have holes in my face that I allowed to close over so I could have them pierced again.” She tilted her head back and looked into his eyes. “I’m totally fucked up.”
He moved his body around and pulled her slick wet back to his chest. He took her hands and placed them flat on the wall pushing her upper body down so she bent slightly at the waist. In one fluid thrust he buried his cock deep inside her pussy. “No, this is fucked and I want to fuck you again and again.”
His hands grasped her hips as his cock slid in and out. When both their bodies trembled and pulsed with release, he turned her around and slowly kissed each of her facial piercings. “These are sexy as hell and I want to see a needle enter your skin. Then I want to fuck you hard. God my bitch of a mother would loath you.”
“That’s funny because my mother would love you.”
Chapter Eight
The next day they argued about where her piercing would go.
“I want another one on my lip.”
“And I want to kiss you and not worry about you being in pain or possible infection.”
“You want to take a whip to my body but you’re worried about a little pain when we kiss?”
“Come on, indulge me.” His voice was low and sexy.
“I’m letting my brother’s limo driver take us to the piercer so when we’re done you can throw me in the back and fuck me hard. I think I’m being generous enough.”
He kissed her, his tongue playing with her tongue ring. Pulling back he grinned wickedly. “Do I need to paddle you into submission?”
“Hmm, that might help.”
***
They adjusted their clothing after he pounded her body into the leather upholstery in the back of the limo. Her eyebrow was red and slightly swollen. He placed a gentle kiss on the gold ring he bought her.
“My ass is red too.”
“Oh baby, I’ll kiss your ass but you have no idea how bad I want to do naughty things to it too.”
“You almost have me convinced I should let you.”
“Tomorrow night I’ll have you tied up in my room thinking only of pleasure. We’ll get a little kinkier and I’ll show you a few ways to prepare your ass for my cock.”
“I don’t know if anything’s kinkier than getting turned on while I’m being pierced. Hmm, maybe watching you get your cock pierced would do it for me.”
“As much as I love your cunt rings, no one is getting near my cock with a needle.”
Her laughter made him smile. “I can’t believe you’re going out with my brother tonight and getting drunk.”
“Neither can I. My dick will be hard the entire time but the poor man needs a break.”
“Call me in the morning and I’ll give you a blowjob to help you with your hangover.”
He nuzzled her ear. “How about one for my pre-hangover?”
“We’ll be at the hotel in a minute.”
Bran hit the intercom, “Carl can you drive us around until I tell you otherwise?”
“Yes Sir, I’d be happy to.”
Willow slid off the seat and went to her knees. Her fingers slowly lowered his zipper inch by inch. The rasp of the metal teeth sounded loudly in the luxurious space. He breathed deeply watching her face as she removed his cock from the confines of his pants. Her tongue came out and the large round ball traveled along the underside of his cock. He didn’t breathe until she took the bulbous head into her mouth. His hips lifted from the seat when she used her tongue and then suction to drive him wild. He leaned his head back against the seat and closed his eyes while his hands went into her hair.”
“You don’t want to watch?”
He didn’t open his eyes, “God yes, but I’ll last thirty seconds. You have no idea what your tongue ring does for me.”
“I love your kinky side.”
“I love your mouth. Now use it baby.”
Her laugh vibrated over his cock as she took him back into her mouth. She swirled her tongue and teased. When he could take no more he grabbed her hair and bucked his hips so she took him deeper against the back of her throat. He fucked her mouth until his sperm shot hotly down her throat. He groaned loudly while she used her tongue to lick him clean.
His mother might hate her but he was falling hard.
***
Damian took him to one of the best strip clubs in Houston.
“Does your wife know we’re here?”
“Yes, and I need to be good and drunk because she made me promise she could tie me to the bed the next time I’m conscious.”
Bran couldn’t hold back his laughter. “That’s what you get for marrying a dominatrix. I’ll help you get so blistering drunk that even if you wak
e up you won’t remember.”
“That’ll work. So how’s my baby sister?”
“I know you use the word ‘baby’ to make me squirm but it won’t work. She’s coming over in the morning to help me with my hangover.”
“Okay I’m sorry I asked. I don’t want to know any more about tomorrow morning but how does she seem otherwise.”
“She’s fucked up like the rest of us but I think working at the club is the best thing for her. You may need to find her a permanent position. Just what did she major in during college?”
“She has her Master’s in accounting.”
Bran almost spit out his drink. “You’re kidding me?”
“Nope, baby sister is brilliant with numbers. She’s promised to look over my books and make sure my accountant is doing everything he should be. She can also count cards so never play blackjack with her.”
“Goth chick has quite a few hidden secrets.”
“You call her Goth chick?”
“I’m pretty sure that’s what she is but right now she’s my Goth chick.”
“You never have a sub more than one night. Do you think this wise?”
“There’s nothing wise about it but she’s still learning and I’m enjoying the lessons.”
“That’s it; I’m buying another round and changing the subject.”
They talked about college, business, and then anything that popped into their befuddled brains. Carl helped them both to their rooms when they finally got back to the hotel. Bran didn’t remember removing his shoes but when he woke up the following morning with his head pounding, they were by his bed. He needed a Carl in his life but oh god he needed Willow more.
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