“There.”He purred.“Problem solved.”
Xia looked down.Her breasts were huge, stretched and distorted by the bars, the nipples painfully erect with the skin already bruising from the flogging.“Freaking hell,” she whimpered, humiliation and arousal warring inside her.She was held captive with her tits clamped between the bars.
Rex’s laugh rippled evilly.“Heads up, Angel.The first Dom is heading this way.”
Xia wasn’t timid.She had been a sub for years, had taken pain, and had endured humiliation before.But this—
This was different.This was public.This was forced.
Worse...she deserved it.
The Dom, a broad-shouldered man with a predatory smile, paused in front of the cage.His gaze flicked to her exposed breasts, then to Rex, then back to her.
“Well?”His voice was amused.“What do we have here?Tits so beautifully on offer must have a story to tell.”
Xia’s face burned.“P-Please, Sir...”she managed in barely a whisper.“Would you do me the kindness of-of sucking my nipples?”
The Dom raised an eyebrow.“And why would I do that?”
Xia swallowed in an effort to build courage.“I-I was punished.For humiliating my Dom.This is part of it.”
The Dom’s smile widened.“So, you’re being rewarded for bad behavior?”He shook his head.“No.I don’t think so.”
Xia’s gaze flicked to Rex, who watched with raised eyebrows.
“Maybe if you begged, I might reconsider,” the Dom continued in a gravelly voice.
Her stomach twisted.She hated this.Hated the way her body responded, the way her nipples throbbed, and most of all, the way her pussy clenched at being used like this.
“Please, Sir...”Her voice was stronger now, desperate.“Please.I-I need it.I need the pain to stop.Just for a little while.I beg you, suck my tits.”
The Dom hesitated, then stepped closer.“Since you’re asking so nicely.”His lips closed around her nipple.
“Ahhh!”Xia cried—not with pleasure, but from pain.The suction was too much, too harsh, the sensitivity of her abused flesh making every pull a fresh agony.The Dom didn’t care.Why should he?She belatedly realized this was exactly what the Demon Master had intended.The Dom sucked harder, his teeth grazing the tender peak, with his fingers digging into her breast as he pulled on it.First the one, then the other.
Xia whimpered as her body trembled, and her mind fractured between humiliation and something darker, something hotter—pure lust.
Rex watched with an unreadable expression.
Finally, the Dom pulled away, leaving her nipples red and swollen with pain radiating through her chest.
“I hope next time you will think twice before being a naughty girl, subbie,” he said as he walked away.
“Pay attention, Angel.There’s another one on the way,” Rex warned in a dark tone.
Over an hour.A whole goddamned hour he kept her in the cage, having her tits sucked.Doms came and went, their mouths relentless—sucking, biting, pulling at her nipples until the flesh was swollen, until the ache pulsed in time with her heartbeat, until the pain dissolved into something so sharp and hungry, she shook all over.A need coiled low in her belly, tightening with every rough tug of teeth and every bruising press of fingers.
She never expected it to feel like this when the punishment started, but with Rex watching—his gaze dark and unreadable—it was like he was memorizing every gasp, every flinch, and how her body betrayed her.The lust didn’t just rise; it multiplied, spreading through her veins like wildfire, turning her into a wild woman she barely recognized.
She became a creature of want.A woman who craved the very thing that hurt her.
By the time the cage door clicked open, Xia was a wreck—her breath was ragged and her skin slick with sweat.Her nipples were swollen and aching, and her breasts bruised from the relentless clamps of the bars.Every nerve in her body thrummed with exhaustion, with need, with the humiliating, intoxicating knowledge that he had watched her suffer for over an hour without so much as a touch.
And now he was here.
She jerked at the first brush of his fingers against her inner thigh.Her muscles locked in anticipation.She didn’t need to be told.She spread her legs without hesitation, her thighs trembling as she exposed herself to him—wet, swollen...his.
Rex didn’t speak at first.He crouched between her legs, his presence alone enough to draw a whimper from her lips.His fingers traced the seam of her pussy with deliberate slowness, parting her folds like he was unwrapping a precious gift.His hot, steady breath seared her skin.