Bound One-off's

The one with Algolagnia

Harry quickly discovered he had a pain kink. The rush of endorphins and adrenaline he got whenever Rory would strike him particularly hard was addicting to him. He loved when he still felt it long after they were done. Whenever he could see or feel the result of their time together he felt the most accomplished; like he'd been a good boy.

Initially he'd felt ashamed to ask for more, for harder hits and deeper scratches, but as he grew more and more comfortable and confident with Rory any sense of shame quickly disappeared. These days he was practically begging for it and she was happy to oblige. She didn't hesitate to really dig into his skin any chance she got knowing how much he craved it.

However what he really wanted was a whole session dedicated strictly to pain and how much he could handle.

"Baby..." Harry said one day during a lazy day in bed.

"Yeah?" She mumbled. She was comfortably tucked into his neck where she was warm. She was content to spend the whole day in the same spot.

"I've been thinking..." He started. Rory peeked up at him and saw him scratching at his chin.

"What are you thinking my love?" She asked gently rubbing his chest sensing his nerves.

"What if we...would you...I mean..." He couldn't believe he was stumbling over his words. He knew what he wanted and he never had any issues bringing things up before.

Rory eyed him but made no move to pressure him. He'd get it out in his own way and in his own time.

"I want it to hurt." He settled on after a moment.

"You want what to hurt?" She questioned

"Our next...session." He still wasn't sure exactly what to call it whenever they went into their dynamic.

"Oh." She said sitting up.

"Yeah." He mumbled.

"What kind of pain are you looking for?" She asked, trying to gauge where his head was at. There were tons of ways she could make it hurt, she could kick him in the balls and technically that would hurt, so she wanted to know what he was thinking.

"Scratching, hair pulling, biting, spanking, slapping...things of that nature." He listed off.

"What about clamps, plugs, whips, and floggers?"

"We could work up to that." He agreed. It all sounded intriguing to him and he wanted to try it all.

"Okay baby." Rory agreed. If Harry wanted her to test his limits then she was going to push him. "Soon, okay?" He smiled at her and nodded.

Eventually the day came and both of them were struggling to contain their excitement.

It had started as a normal day with Harry doing a bit of work in his office and Rory going off and running errands. On a whim she decided to go get a mani pedi with Stephanie. She decided to do something different and got a stiletto manicure instead of her normal French tip.

Upon seeing her nails and how sharp the tips looked, Harry instantly began imagining them tearing into his skin. Goosebumps raised everywhere as he tried to quell his excitement. He wanted to look down and see all the pretty bruises she'd leave on him. He had a feeling that seeing his chest covered in bite marks and welts from her nails would make him feel complete.