Surrender (JackSepticEye x Reader)

Thirty-Five

Seán was watching you writhe slightly on his bed, the chain attached to the clamps in his grasp, albeit lightly. "You realize that I can tighten these, don't you? They aren't squeezing you very much, not yet anyways. But they could be." Then he smirked a little, tugging at the chain again. "Do you think you could handle that? Hmm?"

You didn't know. You were panting with the effort of not crying out too loudly- not that anyone else was around to hear you. "I-I... I'm n-not sure, sir," you finally managed to reply.

"Since this is your first time, I'll go easy on you and not tighten them." That made you breathe a sigh of relief. "However," he went on, "there is one last clamp that must be put into place." Connected to the tiny chain was a secondary one, a single clamp at its end. "Can you guess where this goes?"

You already knew. Swallowing, your mouth working over, you answered softly, "M-my... my clit..."

"Exactly." He had been rubbing it the entire while, and he pulled his hand away now, making you cry out in protest. Without his attentions all you had was the pain, which you weren't sure was such a bad thing. "Ready?" he asked slowly. One hand held the tiny clamp, the other spread your flesh open for it.

You whimpered as it was fastened, squirming quite a bit when it was finally attached. Fuck, it hurt! It was so sensitive!

But your dom slipped a finger inside of you, pumping it slowly. "You're still wet, so that's a good sign. Deep breaths, kitten, don't forget to breathe. You're doing beautifully."

You sure as fuck didn't feel like you were "doing beautifully", but you breathed deeply like he told you to. The pain wasn't nearly as bad as you feared, for the clamp wasn't as tight as the ones on your nipples, but he nonetheless tugged a little on the chain, making you cry out. The need to close your legs was immense, but they were tied up and suspended in the air... so there went that idea.

Seán watched you writhing and realized that he was very quickly becoming aroused. The sight of you bound and squirming against pain was a lovely sight to behold. Growling quietly to himself he stroked his length outside of his pants, but only for a moment. "Do you see what you do to me?" He knew you had seen him stroking himself.

He leaned over you, standing between your legs and balancing on his hands for support. His lips crashed against yours, tongue writhing in your mouth. Growling softly again, one hand balanced him up while the other pulled your head deeper into the kiss. You kissed him back eagerly enough, though perhaps it was more of a distraction than anything else. Your breasts ached and your clit was throbbing.

The hand behind your head let go, trailing down your neck and beyond, finding the chain again and tugging at it. But he kept it taut, until you cried out audibly. "There we go. Don't be afraid to tell me that it hurts, kitten. Use the safeword if you must."

The damned safeword. One word and all the pain would disappear. But then what? He would untie you, remove the clamps, and... do what? You didn't know. But everything was far too exciting to you, and you didn't want to use the safeword. You wanted to come. Your hips squirmed despite the pain, and you pleaded with your dom with your eyes. "P-please..." you begged. "I j-just... I'm so excited, sir, I..."

That made him grin. You were excited despite the pain? Even better than he could have hoped for. It was like you were designed to be a sub. His sub. Seán kept the chain taut while he slid down, kneeling on the floor. You didn't know what he was planning on doing until you felt a warm, wet tongue circling your entrance.

Your hips bucked upwards as he spread you open, pushing his tongue inside as deeply as he could manage. You tasted like heaven. His tongue slowly travelled upward, licking around the clamp and making it move. The attention brought a flood of juices, and you gnawed at your lower lip, biting back the outcry threatening to spill forth.

But that only made him slap your thigh, hard. "Don't you dare hold back your whining," he warned, slapping the other thigh just as painfully. Each smack made you cry out, and he seemed satisfied. "Am I clear? I want to hear your every sound."

"Y-yes, sir!" He slapped you again, and again, until the skin was pink and warm to the touch. Tears stung your eyes, and you debated on using his safeword... but just as it began to form in your brain, your dom stopped slapping you, leaning back down to lick your clit again. The pain had fully fused with the pleasure until it became one, and each of your sounds was music to his ears.

The only sound you heard was that of a zipper being undone. Seán pressed himself against your entrance, smirking down at you. "Do you want me?" You nodded eagerly, hips bucking again, wanting only his attention. "Say it."

"I want you, sir... I need you..."

Groaning softly he slowly pushed his way inside, waiting patiently for you to adjust to another new feeling. For your first real lesson, you were doing perfectly. And the fact that you were still aroused was a good sign.

He pumped slowly, sliding easily in and out of you. Your juices ran down in rivers towards the bed, soaking the covers beneath you. Only when you began to mewl and squirm did he speed up, thrusting harder and harder, the sounds of your skin connecting echoing the room. "Fuck... fuck...!" Seán growled, leaning over you and tugging at the chain again.

The attention to your clit at the same time as you were being fucked was almost too much to handle. "S-sir, I'm g-going to...!!" you managed, barely remembering that you were supposed to tell him when you were going to come.

He leaned forward further still, tongue in your ear. "Come. Come hard for me, kitten. Come to your heart's content."

On cue you gushed around his length, throwing your head back and screaming for him. He continued to pull at the clamp attached to your clit until he realized that you had squirted a little, but that only made him tug harder. The knot in your belly had burst wide open, and your entire body shook in your orgasm.

But Sean hadn't quite finished. He thrust wildly, grabbing your hips and digging his nails into the skin as he pumped. A few minutes later and he pulled out suddenly, gushing across your stomach and womanhood, even splashing your chest. He stroked what he could out with a rough touch, growling and panting as he did so.

At long last he stood up straighter, grinning down at you. "Congratulations, kitten... you passed your first real lesson."