Her beloved Dom grabbed her dress by the neckline and pulled her to him violently.

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“I’ve waited for you too long, my dear. I will not be denied by distance, or your parents, or your body any longer.” His large hands took the neckline of her dress and ripped it down the center. “Look at me. Are you going to be a good little whore or do I need to tame an entitled brat tonight?” He squeezed her arm as he was holding her in place.

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Tossing her hair back out of her face, she considered how she loved it when he gave her a choice of scenario. It wasn’t necessary, but it was such a nice protocol her knees grew weak with the sweetness of it all. No, too early to cry. She silently admonished herself. Ohhh, maybe he would gag her if she played her cards right. It was all so beautiful that she could feel the tendrils of love and desire rising in her core. With a quick blink, she made her choice.

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“Please don’t punish me; I’ll be good. I promise. Please.” She didn’t pull back, instead she pushed forward towards him softening her voice with each inch she moved.

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“So it’s a compliant little whore who’s here tonight. I’m so glad you decided to comply and take your punishment like a good girl.” Without warning, he wheeled her around and smacked her ass. She clenched with the heat of the pain; her core involuntarily squeezed her slit to stimulate her clit.

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“Get into position.” He pressed on her upper back as she put her hands flat on the bed. She dropped her head as he pulled down her panties. When they were down, he used his feet to kick her legs apart.

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She heard the drawer open and the tinkling of her “bells” as he called them. Grabbing her tits roughly, he kneaded her hanging breasts and worked the nipples cruelly until they pebbled. Then, he clipped a clover clamp to each nipple and let it drop from his hand.

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The delicious weight caused her to moan with pleasure. Her tits were being stretched out. With every movement of her body, they swung and stimulated her. Again, her pussy clenched and she could feel her juices gathering wetness.

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Another moan escaped her lips and he used his hand to lift her head. Looking her directly in the eyes, he said, “Now, dear. You will not make sounds or you will be gagged. Am I making myself clear?” One of his fingers played with the clamp caushing it to swing and worry her trapped nipple.

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Kissing her one more time, he leaned in to her ear and whispered, “you are divine, my love. I cannot wait to see you covered in my marks. So so beautiful and obedient.” Pulling back he grabbed both clamps and pulled them until her breasts where directly in front of her.

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A whimper escaped her lips and he smiled down at her. “Oh, that was a sound wasn’t it? Very well.” He moved back to the drawer and brought out very small gag. In the mouth part was a plug small enough that it still allowed her to breath. They had found it at a store in New Orleans and instantly fallen in love.

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After securing it to her head, he picked up the studded paddle. And put it before her lips to kiss after using it to lightly slap the clamps up into her now stretched and aching nipples.

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With no warm up or preamble, he began landing blows on her ass. There was enough force that she was pushed forward a bit with every strike causing more punishment to her nipples.

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He was really intent on a great session too because the studded paddle tended to leave marks and she loved loved loved those.

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“As this is punishment, whore, you’re gagged so you do not have to count. Keep in mind that I will stop when I’m damn well ready and I expect you to hold still.”

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The tears began to flow on about the tenth strike. He was a master at concentrating the blows to sone spot until she started squirming, then he would reprimand her, use his hands to put her back into position, and resume his punishment of that one area until she was sobbing.

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After twenty strikes, her flesh felt like hamburger and her nipples were aflame. Her cunt was awash in her juices to the point they were leaking down her leg. She was dying for him to touch her clit, but she knew hurrying him would only make him wait longer to make her cum.

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After thirty hits, he dropped the paddle and rubbed her sore bottom. He leaned down behind her and massaged her breasts making sure to squeeze the meat and leave the sensitive nipples to hang and pinch in the clamps. The rough fabric of his pants scratched her pulverized ass.

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“Now, whore. Your sobs say you understand the error of your ways, but your body,” he used his hands to pull the clamps down and she screamed into the gag. “Your body says that you have not gotten to where I need you to be. I’m afraid you know what that means, my dear.” He tugged again as she began to writhe and squirm beneath him.

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Standing up he grabbed the heavy wooden paddle and began to gently tap her ass with it. His irritated the skin that was inflamed from it’s earlier abuse, but he also soothed her as he ran his hand over her back and down to her butt. “I hate to do this, my love, but I am going to use this paddle on you until you break and your body stops fighting me.”

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She heard the air whistle before the paddle made contact. “So he’s using the one with holes! Shit that hurts.” She sequin head up her eyes in pain as the sobs were ripped unrelentingly from her chest.

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After the fifth one, it all became too much. The creshendowing pain in her nipples coupled with the heat of the paddle broke her. She screamed into the gag.

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Suddenly, there was nothing for her. She felt the pain, but it wasn’t bad, it was just…there. Her nipples hurt, but her cunt was clenching so hard she thought she would cum if a stiff breeze pushed up against her neglected and exposed clit.

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All she knew was a building sensation of warmth and love and orgasm.

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He saw it the instant she entered subspace. Her entire body relaxed, but he mostly saw it in her shoulders and legs. Now, he needed to help her ride the edge of this state to it’s completion. She couldn’t do it herself from here, so it was his task. He considered that responsibility and acted.

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Dropping the paddle he used both hands to pull the clamps from her breasts. He would be lying if he said he didn’t love the way her breast elongated and moaned beneath him. As soon as they were off, he dropped them and pushed her back down so that he could roll her into his arms.

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Gathering her up, he moved his hand down to her clit and held it there. “You’ve been very naughty. You cum three times, then you rest.” Her head lolled in an approving motion. She knew she was in good hands.

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Taking the Hitachi vibrator from the side of the bed, he turned it to low. Using one hand, he spread her labia with his fingers. Once her clit jutted out where he had a clear target, he pressed the vib just to the right of the engorged flesh.

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Her clit was so hard, it was sticking out from her body. She could feel the cool air around it when he spread her. His intake on breath when he looked at her soaked lips brought such feelings of worship and love. She loved it when he looked at her pussy.

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When she clamped her legs down on the vibrator, he gently but firmly opened them again.

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The first orgasm came very quickly. He had played with placing the vibrator on and off of her clit directly. Then, in one movement, he pressed it to her core and squeezed her sore nipple like a vice.

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Whispering “Cum,” in her ear, he did not remove the vibrator as she road out her orgasm. When she appeared to be finished with her peak, he simply rolled the device over to the side and began pressing her clit down again. This time, trapping the side of her clit and pressing deep down into the pubis.

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She began to thrash and move back and forth as the second orgasms overcame her. Her eyes rolled back in their sockets as he once again rolled the device to the other side of her clit and pressed. Clicking the vibrator to high he wrapped his arm around her chest to keep her from bucking off of his lap. She was clutching at her crotch trying to get the device off, but he held firm knowing that one more orgasm had been promised.

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Soon, he felt her entire body convulse as she came for the third time. He rolled her to the side as after shocks moved through her body in wave after wave. By the time her body had finished quivering, he had removed the gag and wrapped her in her favorite fluffy towel.

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“Chocolate?” He unwrapped the treat and fed it to her as he leaned back in bed and cuddled her to his chest.