“You’re at four minutes.”
“Only four?I can’t!”
“Yes, you can, Ella.You’re so strong.You’ve done everything I’ve ever asked of you.You are my property.you will obey.”
|He tugged her hair before walking away to the front of the pony.
He leaned toward her, offering his hand.
She grabbed it like a deseprate life line as her legs gave out and she couldn’t hold herself up on tiptoes again.
She screamed fresh pain washing through her.
A trickle of sweat slipped down her spine.
Ella flexed her calves, trying to take some weight off, but the leather cuffs kept her spread low and wide.
Every shift brought a new spike of pressure laced with searing pain.
Zee let go of her hand, placing it on the edge of the wood.
“You got this, girl.You’re pleasing me.You know you can push yourself.”
She exhaled, the pain throbbing in her calves and hips.
And she knew she was going to sit on the edge, but this time she exhaled as the point hit her cunt and cried out.
“Remember the first night we were empty nesters?”
He brushed his palm along her brow, cupping her cheeks.
“Yeah.That was mean.”
He’d tied her to a fence post in their garden and whipped her, while she was being bitten by mosquitoes.
Not that she realized she was a midnight feast until later but standing there, sweltering in the warm summer night wasn’t pleasant.
But the look on her Master’s face as she obeyed and took every lash?
She lived for that.
Afterwards he’d untied her bonds, carried her all the way back to the house and ran a bath for her.
The next morning, he covered every mosquito bite with ointment and helped her sort her beads for a custom order corset.
“Oh!Master!Ow, it hurts!”She yelped as her control slipped and her sensitive flesh hit the sharp point again.
“Fucking gorgeous” he said softly, brushing her damp hair off her face.“Yeah, look at how tight your nipples are.I bet you’re soaked.It’s my choice when to take you off and I love this suffering you are giving me.”
She gripped the edge of the frame, knuckles white.
The wood was cool under her palms, grounding her, even as she knew she couldn’t avoid that point for much longer.
She tried to ease up, but her limbs felt so heavy, so exhausted.
“You can do this, Ella.Come on, girl, ride the pony!Move.”
She bit her lip so hard she tasted blood and shifted her weight to ease off her pussy.
