Chapter 35
Chapter Thirty-Five
Iris
It was a damn good thing she trusted Law as much as she did. Her body quivered when she got a good look at the clamps he intended to put on her. The actual clamps weren’t that intimidating, but the wires and the little box they were connected to did.
Holy shit!
“Um, are those electric?” she asked, cupping her breasts the way she was supposed to and glancing nervously up at Law.
His smile was not at all reassuring.
“Why yes… yes, they are.”
Warm fingers rubbed her breasts, playing with her nipples and making the tiny buds even harder.
Iris’ insides clenched as Law stood above her, fully clothed, toying with her body, preparing her for pain and pleasure.
She wanted the pain. She did. In fact, she’d been bratting a little, hoping to get it.
But she wasn’t sure she wanted electric nipple clamps. She hadn’t even known electric nipple clamps were a thing.
That’s why you don’t poke the Dom, dumbass. It gets your nipples electrocuted.
Granted, she was hardly the only sub to poke a Dom, but she’d never heard about any of them having their nipples electrocuted. This was what she got for poking Master Law, who she knew was into electrical play.
You didn’t think he’d already shown you everything, did you?
At the very least, she’d kinda thought he’d already shown her most of what he could or would do.
Her treacherous nipples were getting harder as he played with them, uncaring of their fate. The thought was a little exciting, even if it was terrifying. If it was anyone else but Law, she was pretty sure she’d be safewording right now.
If you were really smart, Law wouldn’t be an exception.
Except that dangerous and painful was also arousing and exciting because that was how her brain worked.
She sucked in a breath as he applied the first clamp.
The tight pinch was no worse than any other clamp, sending a jolt of pleasure and pain through her body.
She moaned as he applied the second one, his eyes scanning her face as he watched her reaction.
On her knees with her hands still holding her breasts, offering them to him to torture, she was right on level with his cock and could see the hard bulge at the front of his pants.
“Now what?” she asked as he straightened, holding the little box in his hand.
Law’s eyebrows lifted, and he pushed something on the controller. A little shock hit both breasts, and Iris squealed, jerking. It was like a static shock, straight to her nipples, which hurt like crazy… but also fueled the throbbing need between her legs.
There was only the one hard shock, then the intensity drew back, turning into a steady pulse that made her moan again. Her fingers had tightened during the initial shock, squeezing her breasts, and now they did again as the pulses throbbed through her.
“I believe what you wanted to say was, ‘Now what, Sir?’”
Iris whimpered. “Now what, Sir?” she whispered.
Do not poke the Dom. Lesson learned this time. Promise.
His smile widened.
“Now, stand up and bend over the bed.”
Gingerly, Iris got to her feet, moving slowly, carefully, so as not to disturb the wire connecting her to the remote he was holding.
The pulsing electricity continued to flow, like a steady throbbing bass beat she could only feel through the little buds.
It felt great, but she couldn’t forget how much that first zap had hurt.
The clamps felt as if they were even tighter when she bent over, and they hung from her breasts.
She propped up on her elbows so the clamps didn’t touch the bed.
The position put her ass high in the air, her legs parted wide enough to give Law easy access to her pussy.
What he was going to do next, she didn’t know.
He’d been holding something else in his hand, but she hadn’t gotten a good look.
A short, sharp blow against her sensitive pussy lips made her gasp and rock forward. The movement pushed against the clamps, which made her nipples throb even more in a pleasure-pain response that curled her toes. In her current position, she went up onto her tiptoes.
“The thing about punishment is I don’t need a whip or a paddle.” His fingers landed against her pussy again with a sharp sting.
Iris groaned, rocking back and forth as the pain and pleasure curled through her, and the clamps jiggled on her breasts.
“I can use my hand.”
Said hand slapped her pussy again, and Iris cried out, going up on her toes. It hurt… it hurt so good. The stinging fire tingled and buzzed through her sensitive flesh, leaving her aching all over, a painful counterpoint to the pleasurable pulses stimulating her nipples.
“And when I’m spanking this pretty little pussy, I don’t need to do it very hard for it to hurt.”
Swats rained down, fast and furious. Iris cried out, arching her back and doing her best to stay in place while her arms trembled from holding her up.
She couldn’t imagine how much it would hurt if her breasts were squashed against the bed, so she did her best to keep herself upright as her lower body throbbed and burned.
A few more particularly hard swats made Iris cry out, then there was a pause. She shuddered in position, her body buffeted by the sensations. Everything was still throbbing, then she felt the slick press of something against her anus. Iris moaned as Law’s finger pushed inward, stretching her open.
Her pussy wanted his attention, but this felt damn good. Pumping his finger, he twisted it inside her, and Iris whimpered, pushing back against him. She felt delightfully full, and her nipples were still buzzing happily in their electrified confines.
What she didn’t expect was when he pulled his finger out, it wasn’t replaced by a plug.
No, the pressure on her opening was completely different—not slim, not tapered, and not plastic.
Iris gasped, rocking forward, away from the thick cock pressing against her anus, more out of surprise than anything else.
Hands gripped her hips, holding her in place as the thick shaft pressed inward, stretching her open.
“Oh God…” She clenched around him, shuddering, but her muscles could do very little since he’d lubed both his cock and her insides. The increased friction made her passageway burn, but that was hardly a deterrent for him.
“Be a good girl and take my cock, Iris.” As he said the words, he thrust in deeper, and she cried out, taking his cock up her ass like a good girl, just like he’d told her to.
The pain and pleasure, heat and need, clashed inside her, leaving her shuddering as Law filled her with his cock.
The exquisite agony, the deep intimacy of taking him in her ass on the day she’d moved into his house, felt so very right.
An acknowledgment of how they belonged together, how their relationship had advanced to another level, whether or not they admitted it out loud.
Law
The tight grip of Iris’ ass massaged the length of Law’s cock as he buried it inside her.
Velvet heat wrapped around him, squeezing his dick and heightening his pleasure.
Reaching down, he tapped the controller for the clamps, enjoying her cry and the way her ass convulsed around him at the slight increase in voltage.
Holding onto her hips, he slowly thrust, pulling halfway out, then pushing back in, helping her remain mostly upright. He didn’t want her upper body flat on the bed—yet.
Dropping her head between her arms, Iris moaned as her hips lifted, moving to meet his thrusts.
Looking down, he could see her tiny hole stretching around his cock as the slick length of his dick slid into her over and over. The combination of visual and physical pleasure was intoxicating.
“Whose good girl are you?” The words slipped out of his mouth before he knew he was going to ask. He hadn’t felt possessive in years or had the urge to claim a submissive, much less conquer one. With Iris, he felt it all.
He wanted it all.
Maybe he couldn’t bring himself to say ‘love’ out loud yet, but part of him wanted her acknowledged as his in some way.
Claiming her ass was only part of it.
“Yours, Sir. I’m your good girl.”
Fuck.
The need driving Law amped up, and he moved harder, faster, riding her and ignoring the ache growing around his injury.
Before he lost himself, he reached down to turn off the electricity to the clamps and heard her small sound of disappointment.
Sliding his hands up her sides, he leaned forward, cupped her breasts, and pulled the clamps free.
Her ass clenched around him as her nipples were released from their confines, and the blood flowed back into them.
Cupping her breasts, Law massaged, rubbing them, using them as leverage to pound harder into her ass.
“Oh, fuck… Master Law… fuck… please…”
Iris’ pleas drove his passion higher. He squeezed her breasts harder as he rode her and pulled harder on her breasts, pushing her upper body up, so he could kiss the back of her shoulder, biting and nipping her soft flesh.
Kneading her breasts, he pinched her already tortured nipples between his fingers before sliding his left hand down her stomach to her pussy.
Iris cried out, writhing against him. Her hands wrapped around his neck, helping her hold her position as he fucked her ass and fingered her clit.
The slick heat of her arousal coated his hand as her body moved against it, grinding against his palm and working her way up to orgasm.
Iris
Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck…
This was more than sex… this was primal. Law’s low growl in her ear as he ravaged her, his hands all over her body, his breath hot against her throat, teeth nipping at her shoulder… Iris was lost to the hot passion consuming both of them.
“Please…” Her voice came out on a sob as he rubbed harder against her throbbing clit. “Oh God, Law…”
Hot bliss exploded inside her in a fiery burst of rapture, and Iris cried out. She rode his hand as his cock thrust into her ass, filling her so deliciously while his fingers pushed into her pussy, sending her soaring as the filthy sensations rocked her core.
As the initial intensity of her orgasm wore off, Law’s arms moved away, and Iris fell forward, so she was bent over the bed again.
She didn’t land on her elbows, though she tried, and her breasts flattened against the bed, her sensitized nipples rasping against the fabric.
The sudden glut of new sensations and Law’s cock driving harder, deeper into her ass at this angle set off another, more intense orgasm.
Iris screamed into the comforter as the overstimulation sent her soaring.
Her pleasure went on and on and on as Law’s cock dragged back and forth in her ass, every thrust sending her to new heights of dizzying pleasure and ecstatic pain.
By the time he buried himself inside her, his own pleasure spurting and filling her, she was nearly insensible from the sexual overload.
Panting, Law fell on top of her, his body curved over hers, his cock firmly embedded in her ass. The sensual haze Iris saw the world through made their positions feel like the most cuddly, warm, wonderful place to be.
She closed her eyes, smiling, as their breathing and heart rates slowed. It was a perfect end to what could have been a really stressful day.