Warning this chapter contains: swearing
torture with consent may include pictures of sex toys /torture devicesMy temper became impatient as I waited for Mr Drysdale to allow me into his torture palace. My mind starts to run wild with all the possible things he could be planning.
The door suddenly swings open, revealing him standing there holding a simple pair of leather handcuffs that have a hook in the middle.
" Are you ready, missy " I give him a nod, still focusing my gaze on the cuffs. I walk into the room to see a giant metal chain hanging from the ceiling " are they for me, sir" I say, pointing to the chain and the handcuffs.
He licks his lips ever so slowly before walking over to me " yes, my pet; this is your punishment for that smart ass mouth of yours and for being a bitch and going into places that you're not meant to " I stare in awe at the handcuffs waiting for him to tell me what to do.
" undress yourself, Nola, and don't leave an item of clothing on" I do as I'm told and remove my clothing. I start with my shorts and then my panties. As I was doing this, he watched as each item of clothing dropped to the floor and then back to examine the now naked body parts.
I lift my shirt off half away, but I'm suddenly stopped " missy, are you wearing no bra" I smirk at his question " yes, sir, no bra what's so ever" he stares at me blankly for a few seconds before he decides to say something " leave the shirt on I have an idea for that later.
His pointer finger summons me to follow him towards the chain hanging from the roof. "Hands out, missy " I place them out, and he lifts my sleeves up to leave a clear patch where I'm assuming the cuffs could sit.
He places them on my wrists and tightens them " how does that feel, Nola " soon, my smart ass mouth was taking over again " sir, it's just not tight enough for my liking " his eyes grow wide at my response, but then they turn dark a shallow growl leaves his mouth " what the fuck did you just say to me Bitch " my cuffed wrists are soon being grabbed and then tightened enough that there is a slight burning sensation to my wrists now that's how you fucking do it.
I'm then being dragged, so I'm directly underneath the chain on the roof " hands up bitch" he was being so demanding, and I have to do admit it's a fucking turn on. With being deep in thought, I didn't realise I hadn't done what he told me to, so my hands were being yanked above my head, and he hooked the cuffs to the chain so that I was now standing on my tiptoes and slightly dangling off the floor.
" ok now, Nola, I want you to pick a number between one and 15 " I raise my eyes in confusion, but I do as he says", seven " he smirks at my response ", ok seven plus one for no bra and another two for that fucking mouth of yours and oh, of course, one more for trying to go into a forbidden area, so that's eleven. "
I was now more confused than ever " what the fuck are you on about " he shook his head at me in disappointment " I would be quiet, missy, or there will be more " I decided to keep quiet this time and just let him get on with what he has planned.
He soon walks and comes round and stands right in front of me while lifting my shirt up. Even just him giving me the slightest touch was make in between my legs heat up.
My shirt now covered my eyes, and I had no idea what was happening. Around me, all I could hear
was the shuffling of his feet.It had been a few minutes, and I anxiously waited for what was going to happen. SMACK *my left breast was now left with a stinging sensation, and I soon felt his breath near my ear " now, missy, that's one. You have ten of those left. Do you think you can handle the rest " my breathing becomes heavy, and I just wanted to him to hurry up and continue.
" yes, sir, I can handle them " *SMACK, my right breast soon joins the party and has the same sensation as the left " that's two, Nola, and before we continue, we have two safety words Apple which means your ok and want to continue and pineapple you need me to stop straight away. "I bite my lip, trying to concentrate on what he was saying, but the pleasures of the previous smacks were clouding my mind.
SMACK* this time, my ass was slapped with something that was a bit harder but this sensation caused me to let out a giant moan " FUCK" in between my legs grew wetter by the second I was getting so turned on by this.
5minutes later
I was down to my last two smacks; my breasts and bum felt red raw. I could feel myself about to cum, along with having a burning pain in my wrists and tears running down my face.
"Missy, use your words. What safe word" With the overwhelming pain and pleasure I didn't know if I could continue but I try to speak.
"A-Apple D-definitely Apple "
I waited for the last two smacks thinking they be on my breasts or bum but they were on my wet throbbing pussy * SMACK the 10th one causes my legs to shake and another loud moan appears *SMACK and that was it that very last smack Sent me over the edge causing my warm juices to run down my legs .
My orgasm finished and I was now seeing stars. And I felt overwhelming pain in my wrists he could tell so he quickly unhooks me from the chain.
He lets me control my breathing before bending Down to my level " now Nola what are you not going to do anymore "
" go into that room sir" he gives me a smirk " good girl now go clean up " he says this while walking away leaving me sitting in the middle of the room .
As I get up all I see is the two toys covered in my slick white juices .
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Devil in Disguise 😈(RansomDrysdale)
Fanfic"Darling you may talk like an angel but I know that your the devil in disguise " WARNING18+ graphic and mature sexual content such as knife play , also may include swearing and have mentions of content preformed with out consent