Piercing a Dom's Heart (5 page)

“That hurt.”

“It was meant to, now be quiet for a minute while I satisfy my curiosity.”

Thin black lace covered her rounded bottom. His fingers feathered over her silky curves. He wanted more than anything to delve inside her pussy but he was delaying that final moment to discover if she was pierced. He knew she was wet and the scent of her spicy arousal traveled straight to his cock causing his erection to press against his black jeans. He wore no shirt but that was for later when he had her tightly secured.

His hand came down harder and then he soothed his fingers over her heated flesh. “You’re beautiful. Your ass is perfect and I so want to taste your pussy and suck your clit between my lips.” His hand came down again and this time she made a small noise. He rubbed and soothed before giving her opposite ass cheek a burning slap. Her indrawn breath and soft “aw” let him know she was feeling more than pain.

“BDSM is about kinky sex and fetish behavior. Most people in the lifestyle learned early on to hide what they desired because it’s not acceptable in normal everyday society. But, the number of people with sexual hand ups in this world is growing. Then we have you come along with your toxic tongue and make Master Paul uncomfortable because you turned him on. That was quite naughty.” His hand came down.

“It won’t happen again.”

His voice dropped even more, “Tell me if you’re wet.”

“Why?”

The slap was harder this time and her entire body flinched.

“I didn’t ask you to question me. I asked if your pussy was wet.”

“God yes.”

“Thank you. I’m not touching you where you need it most. I’m waiting until we’re in my room but I need to know if you’re turned on.”

“Yes, but I don’t know why.”

His hand landed on her again but this time in the center and lower where she felt it on her pussy.

“Ahh, I can’t do this.”

“Yes you can. There is so much you can do and take. I’ll show you.” His hand came down in rapid succession. She squirmed to get away but he kept a tight hold on her.

“Please stop.” She finally cried.

He stopped and his hand soothed over her hot flesh. You didn’t use your safe word but I’m giving you the benefit of the doubt. Do I need to stop?”

“Yes…no. Oh god, I don’t know.”

“Then the answer is no but I’ll stop. That’s it. No pain will be greater than that but the intensity and desire for fulfillment will be much harder to bear.” He brought her up from his lap and kissed her again placing his hands over her breasts. “These I want to play with.” He said between nibbling kisses.

“Umm, they’re sensitive and I like your hands covering them.”

“Good because it’s time and I want them completely naked just for me.”

“And the entire club?”

“Your job is to think about me.”

“I’ll try.”

“You will. I promise.”

He nodded to the floor when they arrived at the station and she went to her knees. “Spread them a little more for me baby.” He only said it to push her submission but she obeyed his command.

He walked further into the station and prepared the items he wanted to use placing them on a side tray out of her sight. He adjusted the overhead bar so her arms would be suspended over her head but her feet would be on solid ground. He wanted access around her entire body and this was the best apparatus for his needs. He walked over and placed his hand in front of her. “Come.”

She stood and followed his lead.

He stopped beside the bar and turned her back to curious eyes that were gathering to see his station play. He released the front clasp of her bra and slowly drew it over her shoulders and down her arms. He took it entirely off her body, turned her sideways, and placed her bra on a table. Her hands came up and covered her breasts. He moved to her back, reaching around to remove her hands but replaced them with his own. He cupped her breasts and his fingers played with the nipple rings. His breath was hot in her ear. “Look at my hands. You are not allowed to use yours. For tonight these breasts are mine. I want everyone to see your beauty uncovered. I want your breasts to burn with desire knowing the Doms watching can’t touch their softness.” He placed long slow kisses down the side of her neck to her shoulder and then stepped back. “Place your right arm behind you.”

He buckled a black leather cuff around her wrist and then asked for her other arm and repeated the process. He turned her body so she was facing the front of the station and also the eyes of the club members. He quickly walked around and placed a kiss on her brow. “Bring your hands up and grasp the bar above your head.”

Her hands trembled but she complied. He secured the heavy metal clips on the bar to her cuffs. “Your job is to hold tightly to the bar, understood?”

“Yes Sir.” It sounded so incredibly sweet coming from her.

“Close our eyes.”

She didn’t hesitate. He walked away and picked up a spreader bar then returned and dropped to his knees at her feet.

“Keep your eyes closed. I’m securing your legs.” He kissed her thigh as he placed the straps around her ankle and then repeated the process. Once her thighs were spread he ran slow wet kisses up her legs ending just under her skirt. He stood in front of her again and grabbed nipple clamps off the side table.

“Open your eyes.”

Her expression was halfway between terrified and sensual but he planned on changing that.

“I want your eyes on me and following my movements.” He ran his fingers down the side of her face and over her breasts. Showing her the nipple clamps in his hand he explained. “These will be tight but your body will adjust quickly. I’m not taking them off until we’re in my room.” He clipped the first one on behind her piercing.

“Ahh.”

“Give it a minute.” She stopped squirming and he placed the other one on. A chain dropped between the two and he gave it a gentle tug which got the desired response from between her lips. “Follow me with your eyes.” He walked to the tray beside them and picked up the flogger before bringing it in front of her. “This is deer skin. It’s soft but, with a little extra wrist action, it can cause a slight sting. We’ll work up to that but first I want you to feel it across your body.”

He started at her cheek and then ran the soft strands over the curve of her shoulder, down her arms, and across her pierced bellybutton before moving it upward again. He never took his eyes from hers. When he ran the flogger back down and circled it over her hip and then under her skirt to the inside of her thighs, her eyes closed.

“Open, I want you following the movements of my hands, understood?”

“Yes Sir.” Her voice was dreamy.

He brought his head forward and using his tongue he circled her nipple going around the piercing and moistening the tight skin. He felt her body tense and he smiled. “Oh baby, we’ve only just begun. I want you wet for me.” His mouth went to her other nipple. When he released it he walked around behind her and began a slow torture with the flogger covering the skin of her back and then her bottom beneath her skirt. He brought his left hand around and squeezed first one breast and then the other.

He brought his hips in close to her back and ground his erection into her body. “This is what you do to me. Now close your eyes sweetheart.” He took her earlobe between his teeth and bit down softly then suckled for a moment before stepping back. He let the flogger go with a snap of his wrist and it hit her back. It curled around her side and the knotted ends landed on her breast. Her body bucked against the restraints and he let the flogger fly again. He began systematically striking her back so the knots hit the front of her.

Her sighs were growing louder but he never let up just continued the slow steady rhythm. Her body arched and she tried to twist as he moved to her ass and allowed the knots to hit her pussy using more arm strength because of her skirt.

“Please, I can’t stop, I’m going to come.”

He stopped and didn’t move or say a word. He waited until her breathing calmed and then he stepped around to the front of her and began again. It didn’t take as long this time before her moans became pleas for release. He stilled his hand and waited.

“I can’t take anymore, please.” Her voice was breathless and her body undulated trying to get relief.

He stepped forward and pressed the entire front of his body to hers. His bare chest rubbed against her nipples and his cock ground against her pussy. Using his hands he clasped her ass cheeks and with steady movements rubbed against her. His mouth took her hers in a brutal kiss. He could feel her body grinding into his crotch and the tremors running through her arms and legs. He ended the kiss suddenly and stepped away. It took three strikes of the flogger before she screamed and her orgasm rippled through her body. Before she could control herself he released her legs and then her hands and picked her up in his arms. With quick strides he left the club and carried her to his room.

Chapter Seven

He used one hand to pull back the duvet and then he placed her on the bed in the shadowed bedroom. She was a trembling mass of heightened nerve endings and this was exactly what his internal demon screamed for.

Reaching just below her waist he pulled her skirt and underwear from her body bringing them slowly down her legs but he never took his eyes from hers. He placed his legs on either side of her hips then took her wrists and fastened them to the brass bars of the headboard. Her eyes grew larger.

"Later I'll release your arms and let you use your hands but right now I want you focused on your own desire."

"Please, I'm burning up." Her voice was breathy and filled with need.

"We're almost there." He poured his desire into a soul shattering kiss as his lips and tongue savaged her mouth. His lips left hers and he pulled his body back slightly and released one of her nipple clamps.

"Arrrh, oh god."

His lips surrounded her nipple and sucked greedily enhancing the sweet torturous ecstasy. Her hips tried to pump off the bed but he leaned into her body keeping her from moving. When she was back in control he removed the other clamp and continued to suck and lick.

At last he sat back on her thighs.

"I dreamed of you here, like this. Last night I fuck another sub but imagined you in this bed. I don't know if I'll ever get enough of the sweet sounds you make, the smell of your body, or your beautiful breasts.” He shifted backwards and positioned himself between her thighs. “I also dreamed of tasting you."

He moved down the bed using his hands to hold her legs apart. He slid his tongue along her inner thighs and zeroed in on her pussy. He found what his brain fantasized about. It wasn't just one piercing; her labia had several along the outer folds and a round ball above her clit. He backed off the bed and reached for the bedside light. It blinked on.

"What the hell are you doing, god please just fuck me."

"I want to look first. I expected a piercing but you are full of surprises."

She twisted but his hands and body stopped her movements. He went between her legs and using his hand he examined the metal rings on either side of her slit. His tongue ran over the outer labia rings and then the two tiny twin metal balls, one below and one above her clit.

“You taste sweet and spicy at the same time. I don't know why you torture your body but it's sexy as hell. I want to slide between these rings and feel them run along the nerves of my cock."

"Then fucking do it."

"Awe my sweet little sub. All things in good time." Two fingers entered her moist heat and her body arched off the bed. His lips went around her clit and sucked it into his mouth."

Her cries caused more blood to pound through his erection. He wouldn't last much longer but he wanted her to go over the edge and lose control again before he satisfied himself. They had all night. He brought his wet fingers out and gently pulled gently on the gold rings in her labia, stretching her skin. The rough texture of his tongue ran along the folds and then his fingers slid inside once more.

Her orgasm was beautiful. Her pussy contracted against his fingers and his tongue continued to lick the juices her body released. He used his teeth to nip and then suck while she cried out again and again.

He sat back and watched her face as her orgasm slowly subsided. He placed a condom on his throbbing cock and ran his hand up and down the length.

When she could breathe her liquid blue eyes opened and her sensual smile mixed with satisfaction, stared at his cock.

"This is what I call being in the zone." He said.

"Do you plan on taking me there again?"

"You have no idea."

He quickly moved his body over hers and in one deep thrust buried his cock deep inside her pussy. It was heaven. Her moist heat surrounded him and her muscles clenched tightly. She rocked with an upward thrust and the angle caused his cock to glide over her clit and piercing.

"Please release my hands." She practically screamed.

His voice was strained, "Not this time but soon, I promise."

“Please.”

He found a slow steady rhythm. He could feel the metal piercings against his cock, and the lower ball under her clit, stimulated him to point of releasing his seed before he was ready. He never considered what an incredible sensual experience having sex with Goth chick would entail and he wanted this first time to drive them both wild.