shackled || dom!male x reader

♡ sixteen ♡

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NSFW warning.

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"Knees." He demanded. I did as he said, getting on my knees and looking up at him as he circled me. He was holding a black cane whip, holding the body of it in his other hand.
His eyes scanned my body like I was fresh meat in front of a pack of wolves. It made me feel weak under his domination.

I looked down, then to my side and looked around his room. This wasn't the bedroom I woke up in last time. It was a different one. There were weird toys and items that I couldn't identify around the walls and counters. It reminded me of a red room.

He stopped in his tracks in front of me. Then moved the end of his cane whip under my chin. He raised my head with it and made me look into his eyes. "Strip." He demanded.

I suddenly felt a wave of heat wash down my body. "But-" I began. "Did I stutter?" He asked, his brown gaze hardening.
I bit my lip out of excitement and began taking my shirt off, then my sweats. I didn't know if he wanted me to take my bra and panties off as well, but I did anyway.

I looked down in embarrassment, closing my eyes. He kneeled down in front of me, grabbing my chin and picking my head up. I opened my eyes and looked at him. He stared into my eyes, staying silent for a few seconds. "Who do you belong to?" He asked.
My face was hot. "You..." I answered. He narrowed his eyes. "Who are you to please?" He asked. I bit my lip and looked into his eyes. "You." I answered with more confidence. He eyed my body, then stood up. He leaned his whip down, offering for me to grab it. I grabbed it, and he helped pull me up to my feet.

Leading me to the bed, he grabbed some handcuffs that were on the stand. He put them on me. "Remember how you refer to me tonight." He whispered between the clicks and clanks of the metal cuffs. I winced at the coldness of them. "Sir?" I asked, looking up into his eyes. He didn't look at me. "Correct." He said, then pushed me down on my back. I bit my lip at my embarrassing position, trying to sit up a bit.

He looked at me from the end of the bed. He was putting on black gloves while watching me prop myself up. "Don't waste your time dolling yourself up, you'll end up a mess anyways." He said with a subtle roll of his eyes, then he walked off to a drawer. I watched him come back with a very weirdly shaped item in his hand.

He opened my legs up, then looked up at me. "You're going to count with me. Every flaw results in a restart. Understood?" He asked, his gaze strong. I fell deep into his brown eyes. "Yeah..." I said.
He narrowed his eyes. "Yeah...?" He questioned. "Yes sir." I said, quickly correcting myself. He narrowed his eyes more, then pressed the item against my clit. He pressed a button and it started to vibrate.

My head instantly threw back and I closed my eyes, moaning out of the sudden pleasure. "One." I heard him say. I whimpered, hundreds of lightening strikes violently running through my body. "O-One." I repeated after him weakly.
He pressed another button, and the vibrations started to intensify. "Two." He said. My legs started to close out of intense pleasure, and I whimpered, my hands clawing one another in the shackles. "T-... Two." I struggled within a moan.
He clicked another button, the vibrations growing stronger. I arched my back and started kicking my legs very softly. "Three." He said. I moaned and clawed at my hands more, my body starting to squirm.
I felt every inch of me getting electrocuted with intense pleasure, I was growing weaker and weaker.
Until the vibrations stopped.

I weakly opened an eye, panting and looking down at him. His face was unphased. "You didn't say three." He said, staring at me. I bit my lip. Did I really just-
He pressed the first button again. Compared to the stronger settings, this one felt weak. "One." He said. I panted. "One." I said.
He pressed the second button. The vibrations intensified. I groaned softly, shuffling my body. "Two." He said. "Two." I repeated.
He pressed the third button again... I moaned as the vibrations grew stronger. "Three." He said. I struggled between the lightening strikes of pleasure, but muttered out a "Th-Three..." This time.
He clicked another button. The vibrations got strong, and my body started to gentle quake under every second of it. "Four." He said. I whimpered, my legs beginning to close. He opened up my legs again. "F-... Four..." I whimpered.
He clicked another button. This had to be the last setting because it was extremely intense. I arched my back and struggled in my shackles. I pulled at the chains and my legs started shivering close. "Five." He said. I struggled for a long while, then moaned out a "F-Five."