EroticReverie

Callie "Crimson"

My clit was throbbing, the clothes pin pinching it was so good, so fucking good and I wanted to cum, I needed to cum, my pussy dripping and the line of pins down my body making me want to thrash and beg for Cassian to let me cum. 

He takes his time, letting the room admire me, my eyes lifting up, most of the faces familiar, a few of them shifting from serious stares to grins when they lock eyes with me. 

I watch one guy, a guy I'd had my mouth around last time I was at one of Cassian's events, now had Esme's mouth wrapped around him, bobbing in his lap as he looked at me. Licking his lips. Yes, I liked the way he looked me. I liked the way they all looked at me, the men and the women. Specifically I like the way this older man looked at me because I knew he wasnt a good man. I could tell in his eyes, he'd be more like the previous men I was with before Cassian. My no limit pain threshold still screamed inside for a man like him, yet my body belonged to Cassian now. Gladly, and gratefully belonged to him. Because while I was still trying to curb my craving for blinding pain that my body couldnt handle, Cassian had taught me enough , disciplined me well enough, that I knew that greedy man across the room, didnt deserve me. No matter how much that deep, dark part of me still craved his brand of dominance. 

My eyes flutter as I feel Cassian's finger trail down my spine from behind, breaking my gaze with the secretly evil man lurking on me from across the room. 

I watch Tavius bring a string of thick large anal beads towards me, with a clear bottle of lube and my ass clenches and my cunt drips and drips, so happy for what's coming. Knowing how good it's going to feel so have them inside of me, each one pushed in gently  by Cassian's gentle fingers. 

I'm prepped with the lube as the room watches, my clit still stinging with pleasure from the clothes pin, the others at my side still cinching my skin between them as Cassian shoves one ball after the other into me , I feel the push, the resistance, and then way my body swallows each one after it pushes through. Popping into me and awaiting the next. 

Once the anal beads are put in, and I feel the end of it hanging from me, the little roung ring to pull them out with hitting my thigh. I'm groaning as Tavius returns with the cane, handing it to Cassian. Fucking hell. I was going to cum. I was going to cum if Cassian used that cane on me right now. I squirm and try to protest , to warn him I have no control right now, but he's behind me and I squeal like a fucking pig as he lands the cane over my ass cheeks perfectly, hitting both evenly and making me jerk forward, my arms pulling at the cuffs and chain above me, my legs trying to pull together to dance away, the clothes pin moving slightly on my slipper clit and I cry out, feeling it snap the end of my clit and then fall off and bounce on the floor. Another whack of the cane and I scream behind the ball gag. 

"Don't you dare cum." His voice is a wicked warning in my ear and soft gentle Cassian isn't around right now, nope, it's the dark angel that found me in that club and took me home and made me his.  

I'm pleading behind the ball gag, I feel the tug of the anal beads and I groan as one is pulled out gently. I moan his name through the gag

"I'm warning you Crimson." he growls under his breath. 

"Do." Tug. Another ball comes out. 

"Not." Tug. Another.

"Cum." Another. 

Im willing myself to hold it in, my nipples burning for more of his pulling on them, my sides on fire from the lines of clothes pines, and clit wanting the lost clip back on it. My ass given it's own desire as he slaps the cane over my skin again.

I cum. Instantly. 

A savage growl, the murmuring of the voices around us as Cassian whacks the cane against my ass so fucking hard that I only cum even harder. The bite of the pain sending my orgsam soaring and I shake as the remaining anal beads are pulled from me as my orgasm keeps pulsing. 

"How dare you disobey me." He growls, the anal beads dropping the floor and then the the clothes pins, fuck, the clothes pins are pulled. He grabs the end of each line from the top, ripping them from me, letting the strands fly off my skin, each snip of the clips ripping off my skin making me cry with pleasure as it sends me orgasm into another way. 

"Wand." He growls to Tavius, he brings him the rechargeable hitachi wand. 

"You want to cum, is that what you want?" Cassian growls at me. 

"Then that's what you'll do then." He threatens and I know what I've done. I've turned it from a show about denial into a show that I can't ruin. It's become a show of forced orgasms. 

The spreader bar is spread further by Tavius as my stomach sinks with each breath and pant I take, crying as Cassian glowers at me, his ice blue eyes full of fire. 

"Crimson here....is a little pain slut." he says to the room as he eyes me and the vibrating want grazes one nipple then the other. 

"You came here tonight to watch her be denied while given different types of torture....but you should know....that this one......this little toy of mine....she prefers the pain of everything. Anything I could do to hurt her, to cause pain, would only bring her pleasure. It's NEVER a punishment for her. IS IT ?" he growls at me and I shake my head. 

"Torture for pain sluts like her, comes in the form of being too gentle....comes from being allowed to cum as much as her little cunt can stand...." he growls to the room and some heads move in nods, in anticipation, clearly ready for whatever show Cassian will choose to give them. 

He grips the harness, grabbing me towards, him the wand pushing directly onto my clit, the vibrations sending me straight back up the cliff , and over, crashing, crashing instantly as my body jerks and Cassian makes me cum from the strong vibrations of the wand, pushing hard to my clit, I can feel it vibrate the bone beneath, pressing and pressing, so hard, because he knows abusing my clit, will only make me cum for him harder, cum for his audience. 

I dont even hear his words as he sends me into a bucking thrashing fit of orgasm after orgasm, the room full of groans, but none that I hear over my own muffled wailing. 

Tavius is there, with the flogger, slapping it over my ass in waves, raining down the straps on my ass as I cum for Cassian. 

The crowd shifting and more eager to watch as I scream my lungs out, cumming non stop, leaking, dripping, flooding down my legs. My body goes limp , twitch incessantly as Cassian keeps the wand there, not letting me have a moment, making me cum, making me piss down my legs when it becomes too much, the wetness of my pussy humming against the vibrating wand and then my gag is pulled forward and down as I pant, head hanging, whimpering, drooling. 

"I'm sorry for cumming" I whine. "please stop" 

"No." Cassian says firmly. The wand pushed to my clit again and I cry. 

"Please!" I cry, knowing I have words, safe ones, but I'll never use them, not from overwhelming pain, and definitely not from being overwhelmed by too many orgasms. 

"What's your fucking limit Crimson?" he growls at me angrily, and I know he's mad at me. Mad because he knows exactly what I'm thinking. That no matter what he does to me, I'm his, he can torture me however he wants, with the good, with the bad, and I'd never set a boundary for him. No matter how bad I want to establish one just to have him be proud of me. I could just yell it, have it be done with, throw it out of my mouth at him, but I couldnt let myself, I wanted it too much. Anything he could give me, I'd taking is greedily and never get enough. 

I'm not even sure if I'm cumming or pissing or both, but I'm so fucking drenched down my legs, my pussy a fucking mess and his floor soaked and then he's behind me, Tavius hand delivering a condom to him as he undoes his pants. He's losing his control and I'll be punished for it somehow later. He rarely ever actually fucks the girls in front of others, defintely not in his events, sometimes in smaller, actually planned orgies or things of the sorts, but not like this. 

"Cassian" Tavius says, as if to ask him if he's sure, to remind me him where he is, but he's angry, so angry with me, and I'm about to punished with what he knows pleasures me the best. His large hard cock. His thick feirce punishing cock. 

I almost want to shoot Tavius a glare but I dont. He does as Cassian commands him and undoes the spreader bar from ankles as I m able to stand on my feet flat, but my arms are still raised high.

The condom must be on because I feel the press of him, but not against my aching cunt, but instead, his cock is sheathed and lubed and pressing against my ass. 

"Yess" I hiss and he growls.

"Shut your mouth." he growls. Grabbing the back of my hardness like reigns, the other hand grabbing my thick braid of hair as he slams into me. My eyes roll so hard it hurts and my jaw drops open, gasping and holding back my words, my curses. As Cassian pounds into me over and over. My ass taking him, stretching and burning, the slap of his hips against my welted ass is perfect. His growl is angry but I don't care right now, I'll worry about the consequences later. I was getting fucked. I was getting fucked at one of his events, I'd made him break, I'd made him so angry that he broke and nothing he could do to me would be punishment, and that's what was making him fuck me so hard. He knew whatever little punishment he could conjure of up for me, I'd take it gladly and ask for more. There was nothing too rough or too soft I couldnt handle, nothing depraved or dirty enough that I wouldnt do. 

But....I was wrong. 

After the event, after Cassian screws me so hard in my ass that I couldnt even breathe as I came. He doesn't take me upstairs after. He's not there when Tavius brings me to the kitchen to make sure I hydrate and eat. He's not there when I'm brought upstairs.....because I'm not brought to his room....I'm brought to the guest bedroom. One of the many. 

The rooms meant for the others. The rooms I've never been made to use. I always slept in his bed. With him. 

"Is he coming to get me?" I ask Tavius as I stand there in nothing but a long black night shirt. 

"No ma'am" he says, looking down. 

"But if you need me too, I can apply the-"

I snatch the tin of salve from his hand. 

"No." I bite out and Tavius steps back with a nod. 

If I wasn't going to get aftercare from Cassian, I sure as hell didn't want it from Tavius. Who'd already been a part of it, watching me eat, making sure I drank enough water. 

"No thank you." I correct myself, because manners were meant for everyone, not just Cassian. Tavius nods as if to tell me that he won't tell Cassian I was rude to him. 

"He told me that I should tell you, that you are NOT to come to his bedroom tonight. That THIS is your punishment for disobeying him." 

I dont let it happen. I dont let the tears building behind my eyes come to the front. I nod. 

"Thank you Tavius." I say, dismissing him, and he takes the hint as I turn, and feel my stupid lower lip quiver. 

The stinging of the welts on my ass hurt more now. Knowing he put them there, and isnt here to take care of them. What once wouldnt have bothered me, now it did. 

I hadnt required after care with previous men. I had expected it, or even wanted it really. Now....now I did. Now I was about to be a blubbering mess of tears just because Cassian wasnt here to rub my ass and tell me how pretty I was, how perfect I was, what a good girl I was. 

I scowl as a tear slips. I flick it away with a finger, and throw the tin can at the wall and storm to the bathroom within the guest room and slam the door shut, throwing an actual temper tantrum. I scream angrily and throw the bullshit toiletries off the counter. The toiletries the other girls use. NOT . ME. 

I rip the drawers open, flinging whatever contents is inside out  and all over the bathroom as I scream. I was losing my fucking shit and couldn't stop.