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She fir toward the back of the bar, wishing she could leave But she couldn’t This is for you, Kih about what I did to get you back We will

She glanced over her shoulder and realized Master Marcus hadn’t moved As he talked with Cullen and another do what she’d do next Yet his expression didn’t make her feel dirty--just powerless, which so dom stepped into her path "Cool jewelry," he said

"Leave me alone" She tried to detour around hi nipple cla it like a painful leash as he cupped her other breast

O Hands clenched, she held still, knowing Marcus watched Had given perht, even disconcertingly exciting The doo

Two more doms did the same What had Marcus written on the paper?

It didn’t stop Her snapping and insults sied until her breasts cried for relief She tried walking faster, but doms still slipped off the bar stools to stop her Two laps Three And all the tiht laps…

Ten laps Oh thank God, she’d made her ten She looked around With the club alht was over, and she wanted to go ho a fix

Marcus still sat on the bar stool, sipping a drink, his face unreadable

She stopped in front of hih to hear "Please, Sir Can I get these off? May I go home now?" If he said no, she’d probably cry

The fine lines at the corners of his eyes crinkled "Sugar, since you asked so prettily, I’m happy to do that little favor for you"

She’d expected him to free her wrists first Instead he pinned her between his knees He set one hand on her left clamp and said, "Brace yourself, sweetheart"

"What?"

He removed the cla as blood rushed into her abused nipple Locked securely behind her back, her arms jerked futilely Her breast burned as if he’d covered it with acid

"Shhh" He bent and licked lightly over the sore peak, easing the burn slightly, and soon each circle of his wet tongue sent erotic pulses to her pussy

As the ache receded and the heat inside her increased, she realized she was panting She tried to retreat

He chuckled "No, stay here, sugar" He tucked an ar her

Before she had a chance to get ready, he detached the other claently touched her breast with his tongue The sensations roiling inside her were too much: pain and need and confusion Like an earthquake, a shaking started in her stomach and worked its way out until even her knees tre her fro her for a moment, he unclamped her cuffs and pulled her into his arms She laid her head in the hollow of his shoulder and felt as if the world around her were cruhtened, his rock-hard body a place of stability "It’s all right, Darlin’ Shhh"

The pain eased to a low throbbing, and her treainst him

"You’ve never had on nipple clamps before, have you?" he murmured "Never done a public blowjob, never had rope work, never really sub on your application honest?"

He knew Closing her eyes against the sense of failure, she sed "Some"

"Why the lies?" His voice was level, and his arms firm around her His chest rose and fell slowly and evenly with each breath

"I wanted to make sure you’d take me as a trainee" At least that was honest

As if he could tell, he sighed "Means that ar?"