Their Little Beauty (MxMxM+GF)

Chapter Sixty-One: Hurt Me Harder

With Briar on his hands and knees, soft sheets below cushioning his slightly sore skin from having knelt on the floor for a while, he was just remembering something fairly important.

In the changing rooms earlier that evening, Jesse had revealed a gift from themself and Quinn. It was a new guiche piercing, the jewel embedded within that of Devon's birthstone- a diamond, small and precious. The cheeky lover had been all too happy to help swap the piercings over, (having a little fondle in passing, as was to be expected of them), but they did take the time to express their excitement in finding out what their shared master's reaction would be.

And as the bed dipped down behind Briar, he wondered if the piercing was as big a deal as Jesse and his Daddy had alluded to. Well, I'll find out soon enough, he supposed.

"Until I can get hard again, we're going to play with your limits a little bit, okay, Kitten?" Devon spoke softly, seeming to have released some of his pent up anger and lust during his orgasm. A warm hand rubbed slowly at Briar's slightly chilled lower back, the thumb teasing the band of his panties.

"Um, can I ask what we'll be doing, Master?" he whispered, swallowing when he caught sight of the new flogger as it was placed onto the bed beside them.

"Earlier, I warmed you up with a Deer leather flogger. It's thinner and softer than most of the other fabric ones, and seemed perfect for getting your skin ready for something heavier. Now, I'd like to test your pain tolerance and endurance with an Elk Leather flogger. It's still on the softer side, so don't worry, we're not ramping it all the way up. But it will be different to how it felt earlier. We'll try out a few different strengths, speeds and number of impacts, and if you can't take it, all you have to do is let me know, yes?".

Briar was a little shocked when he was handed the flogger in question, given the opportunity to acquaint himself with the tool. It was actually quite pretty, with nice shades of brown on the handle. The rest was black including the tendrils- or, 'falls', if he remembered Evelyn's technical teaching's correctly. He had tried to pay attention in her lessons but, well, he was always slightly too turned on to give it 100% effort.

The flogger though didn't look as scary now that he felt it, and counted the number of leather tendrils it had. There were less than the one used earlier, so he knew it would definitely sting more, which was a bit frightening in and of itself, but still... Devon had seemed to know just the right amount of force to use on both his ass and chest before, despite this being their first Play together.

I trust him.

So, he verbally consented, then once again braced himself on his hands and knees in anticipation of the unknown. His tension must have shown as Devon moved to soothe him with gentle shushes, rubbing both hands up and down his back and sides, trailing them down the outside of his thighs. It was lovely and soft, caring, but Briar could tell that the built up excitement from earlier was still affecting them both, denying them the ability to truly lose themselves in those gentle caresses of soft love. While his master was unable to harden to a full erection, his penis kept twitching sporadically, only making the submissive's own arousal spike and become increasingly restless for something more.

The pain felt good earlier. Better than I'd ever imagined. He knows what my body will like before me, so just relax. He has you.

"I'm okay now, Master".

"Good boy. Now, just to double check because even though we agreed to it earlier, you may have changed your mind, is penetration okay?".

God yes, I need you to fuck me already.

Despite that being his initial reaction, he did not say it outloud. Yes he wanted his master to ruin his insides with his large cock, make a moaning mess out of him and ravage his body until it leaked with their shared climaxes, but he was also deeply enjoying the foreplay and general BDSM activities. He'd been training for it for so long, anticipating all of what the lifestyle included, so he silently resolved himself to control his impatience. He was a good submissive, or atleast, tried his best to be, and was willing to wait as long as was asked of him.