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She shook her head

Such a perfect slave Such a perfectly well-trained slave

With a pal the twitch of her hips Her hair hung around her face, obscuring her features Her ht not be mine, but her body was

Mine to paint with violence

I slid two fingers between her legs She stiffened as I found her folds I angled ht, blocking ht as her athering tight and painful behind my eyes How dare she denypay for that

Raising linted off the buckle as the belt came down fast The first slap of leather made my vision sputter and fade The headache ainst the beast inside

Headaches were the bane of my life--but also my salvation

Stop!

My eyes focused on the red lash across Tess’s ass--there was no chance of stopping

I was too far gone

Another strike andin my life This deliciousness This supremacy I’d never hit so hard Only two strikes and already blood blisters for into my calf, but she didn’tlike she’d transforain

This tierness to lick at the tiny cri from the strike Her white skin turned into a criss-cross of pink and red

With a fingertip, I rubbed the blood across her flesh in a ss to me--shattered my black-riddled heart and hurtled me faster into hell

My headache latched ontome hot and jittery and sick I wanted to throw up

Stop!

The rown fro her wasn’t enough I needed to mark her everywhere Her ass had been clai the belt away, I pushed her off s onto the carpet She landed on all fours, her breathing ragged, face mottled with emotion She refused toto the side table where a red candle rested, I scooped up the lighter beside it and lit the wick The fla aze locked onto the flickering fire Tears gushed down her cheeks, tracking over her white skin in a river of grief

I wanted sympathy, horror--some emotion that reavewhat I wanted And I wanted to burn her

Grabbing her wrist, I plucked her upright, dragging her to the small table at the back of the couch

"Q--please…don’t"

I laughed, placing the candle on the edge of the wood Picking her up, I laid her onto the piece of furniture She winced as her flayed ass stuck to the varnish

Pressing her sternum until she lay flat, I said, "You had the choice to say no" Taking the candle, I ser have that choice"

Holding her doith one hand, I poured a little of the wax directly onto the swell of her right breast

She screaht of heat The liquid quickly hardened to solid The slash of red looked like blood

My ck fking begged to climb inside her I needed to come Hard I needed to sink down as far as I could until she knew just ned her

Stop!

My ck fking wept It was theforce of this whole nightain, I let it splash over her left breast, licking asp of pain, the flash of terror in her eyes

"God, I’ you"

Tess turned her face away, tears flowing in a steady, uninterrupted strea at the delicious salt I poured another dollop of wax right between her brsts, a large seal of blood-red fire

Tess bit her lip, h"

What the hell was that? "Nice try, Tess I know you’re loving this, too I’aveready"

Tess cried loudly as I tipped another spritz of wax over a nipple

Her tears looked genuine but I knew my little minx I knew she wanted this, just like reed if she didn’t

The instant the wax hardened, I latchedit off My ck lurched at the glowing burn mark left behind

Not only did the wax look like blood but it branded her, too

The pits of hell opened its gates at theout the candle, I put it down With eager fingers, I picked at the hardened wax Tessthe pieces taken fro of her burned flesh Waves of bloo heat that I’d put there Me Her led over Tess’swith moisture "You can’t be serious"

Fuck, she was incredible Her acting impeccable

"Deadly Eat it and I’ll let you up"

Tess shook her head

With cruel fingers, I twisted the nipple I’d burned Herthe slowered as she screwed up her face

Raising an eyebrow, I let heror the end of torture by obeying

It took a never-ending second before she griirl" In a fasther down onto all fours on the carpet She sniffed, a s body

Can’t you see you’re fking ruining her?

The sane thought ca ice-picks into ?

Pain coainst the agony inonto one knee

Tess tried to craay, the curtain of curls hiding her face but not the red punish her ankle, I pulled her backward "I haven’t fking finished" Her legs splayed; ht of her puy

I wanted to taste I wanted to fk

Don’t do this!

Cli around hers, I kept her thighs co to touch her

Thesatisfaction Of finally taking her like I’d alanted--rough, against her will--ruthless

Every inch I travelled, she didn’t say a word Not a peep or sound as she buried her face in the carpet