The Cleaner's Daughter and The Assassin's Son

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Song: Sucker for Pain

Scarlett's POV:

Later that night he has a dress on the bed waiting for me. I hold it up to my body and look in the full size mirror. There is a note that falls to the floor and I bend down to pick it up.

'Put this on; meet me downstairs in twenty minutes no later.'

So that's what I do. I slide the dress over my head and it fits snug against my body. I put on a little make-up and then do my hair. I am down in thirty minutes. So ten minutes late, oh well.

I meet him downstairs and he is glaring at me. "You are late."

I shrug my shoulders. "You will be alright babe." Because he knows I don't like being told what to do.

He kisses my check and then my lips. "You look gorgeous babe." We walk to the car and he opens the door for me. "Get in."

"Yes sir."

I let him drive. I assume we are going to the 'Master's Den' but we end up at his apartment complex.

"Did you need to get something?" I ask.

"Maybe...come in with me." He says as he opens the door for me to get out.

We get to the elevator and go all the way up. When the doors open he walks over to the bar. "Would you like a drink?"

"Sure." I watch as he pours one glass of wine for the both of us to share. He holds it out for me to take a sip, never letting go of the glass.

"Come with me." He takes hold of my hand and we climb the stairs. We come to a room that I have never been in."

When he opens the door, I am speechless.

The room is all black with deep purple accents. There is a bed in the middle of the room with tall bed posts. There is dark purple sheer hanging down on each post. I look over and in one corner there is a black leather swing hanging from the ceiling. On the other wall there are several objects hanging from the wall. There are different types of bondage things and whips, canes, paddles and so many other things that I have never seen in my life.

"Well come in, this is my private room."

"Oh, wow, so you bring a lot of girls in here?" Sorry I had to ask.

"Not anymore just you."

I already knew he was not going to answer the question but still.

He comes up behind me and unzips my dress, letting it fall to the floor. He picks up one leg then the other as he moves the dress to the side. Then he unclips my bra and glides it off. I'm wearing only my lace panties. He pulls me over to a different part of the room and there is a chain hanging from the ceiling. He reaches for my hand and cuffs one then the other placing both hands high in the air attaching to the chain that is hanging down.

"Tell me this is what you want?" He says next to my ear in a smooth calming voice.

"I want this." I reply. My heart is rapidly beating and I have cold chills down my body. He leaves me there standing in full view in only my thin lace panties. He walks back over and places a blindfold over my eyes. I was about to say something but he places a finger over my lips.

"Shh!"

A few seconds later, I feel the sting along my back; it fades away then another sting. I throw my head back and arch my back. He does a few more to my back side including my ass and thighs and then I feel the sting along my stomach. I gasp when I feel his lips on my breast and his hands caress them so deep. I can feel his teeth teasing them before trailing off to other parts of my body. He kisses and kisses every itch of me. Then he stops.

"Do you need more?"

I nod yes.

"Not good enough babe; tell me you want more."

"Yes I need more; give me more." I pant out in a whisper.

I need to feel the sharpness of the whip against my skin. I needed to feel the pain that it produces on my nerves. It makes me feel alive inside. I can't explain how it makes me feel. I guess all those years living under Zane's control, my body is use to pain and it's been a while since I had this sharp feeling against my skin. God it feels so good. I know it probably sounds sick but my body needs this treatment. My body begs for this feeling.

I don't know what he gets out next but it stings a little more than before. Within minutes I am hanging just by my hands my legs have given way. His hands come over mine and I feel him uncuff my hands. His arms are around me and he is carrying me over to lay me on the bed. I feel him cuff my arms to the bed post and then my legs. I am bound completely to him to let him do whatever he wants to do to me. I can't move. I should be scared but I'm not because he will never hurt me.

My body feels electrified; every nerve is on edge and on fire. I can't see him but I feel all of him. His hands taunt my body, caressing and pulling and pinching me just enough to not leave a bruise. I feel his hand go to my panties and he makes one smooth jerk and I feel my panties rip. He teases me with his fingers and then suddenly I feel the sharpness of him completely inside of me. He pounds soft at first but then starts going hard and harder. I am at my breaking point and I hear him commanding me.

"Don't go yet; wait for me."

"But."

"No buts, wait for me. I'll tell you when to go."

I do as I am told for once. It takes everything in me to hold off and not go and when he tells me to,  I climax like I never had in my entire life and I feel him go at the same time.

When he is finished he uncuffs my arms and my legs. Then he takes the blindfold off. He is smiling at me and I smile back.

"Is that what you wanted babe?"

"Yes, thank you." I let out a breath of feeling relaxed. My body is still on fire and I know I'm alive with each time my body trembles.