Blood Rose

Chapter- 11

Adrian
"I'm sorry." When I heard those words escaping her mouth something inside me broke. I felt an unexplainable pain. Somewhere inside me I was hoping that those pictures were wrong after all you can't trust everything you see with your eyes. The photos could be edited easily. After all there are many softwares regarding the same. 
     I would have trusted her if she had said that she didn't know what we were talking about. I would have put everything behind us. But no! She had admitted it. Not directly. But her voice expressed her guilt and shame.

"I'm sorry, master." Her voice was pleading, but that only fueled my anger. Pain was slowly leaving my body as anger spread through me like poison. "I didn't mean to. I... I was going to tell you, I swear. I... I am sorry master. Please forgive me."

I slapped her hard on the right side of her face. I didn't want to hear any of her bullshit excuses. Gripping her throat in an unforgiving grip, I squeezed it. I watched in sick satisfaction as she struggled to breathe. "You are going to be very sorry Myra." My voice was low and threatening. "Very. Very sorry."

Releasing the grip on her throat, I stood back and watched in satisfaction as angry red lines started forming on her throat as she coughed and took large gulps of air. I looked at Derek, who nodded at me.

It was time. It was time to show who was in control.

Derek took the dental gag and took my place at the head of the table as I went towards it's other side with a dangerous looking leather whip in my hand. This whip had numerous pointed metal studs. They dug deep in the victim's body if used too harshly. And today I will be using it to mark her body.

"Open." Derek commanded which Myra obeyed wordlessly by opening her mouth. He shoved it in her mouth before buckling it at the back of her head.

We both were furious at her and were not going to forgive her anytime soon. But fuck! Seeing her lying all tied up and helpless was arousing me like anything. I would finally be able to act on every fantasy I had ever dreamed of her.

Derek grabbed the clover nipple clamps. I added one more chain to the already dangling chain, increasing the pressure on her nipples. Myra inhaled sharply and closed her eyes at the pain invading her senses.
         I gently caress her clit making her buck her hips. She was trying her hardest to control her moans of pleasure as I rubbed her clit in insistent circles. I was greeted by a moan as soon as I thrusted two of my fingers inside her. I increased the pace of my fingers and when I knew that she was teetering on the edge, I stopped. Taking my fingers out, I rubbed them on her lips.

"You'll be screaming tonight, Myra," I growled lowly. "You'll be hurting the same way we are. We'll make sure that you remember this punishment." I say in a hard voice.

She tried to say something through her dental gag but the only thing that came out were garbled sounds. As far as I knew she was trying to pathetically plead here case. But I was past caring now. I didn't care if she was feeling guilty or ashamed or whatever. Tonight she would pay.

She would pay for everything she has done.
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Myra
I never wanted them to find out like this. I was supposed to tell them. But in the end they had. They had found out. And now I was going to be punished. I wanted to apologize to them. I wanted to tell them that I just needed a little more time. Eventually I would have told them everything.
        I had hoped that they would understand. Understand that I would not betray them like that without any reason. But who was I kidding, even I would be angry at them if I were in their shoes.

Derek once again came in my line of sight. And I saw the blindfold in his gloved hand. I had a feeling that even Adrian had gloves on. The thought set me on the edge because now I wouldn't be able to differentiate between their touches. And I think that was precisely why they had put on the gloves in the first place. Through my eyes I tried to both apologize and plead him. Somewhere I had a hope that he might go easy on me. But soon even that was snatched from me when he placed the blindfold on my eyes and tied tightly at the back of my head. Now I was more scared than before because I had absolutely no way to prepare myself for the onslaught.