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I bit back a moan when she cut into my flesh with her sharp fingernails.
"You're gonna be the whore now, Lindsey."I didn’t even have time to enjoy the idea behind her words before she’d grabbed my hair and shoved me painfully, face first into the wall. God, I loved her when she was like this…I couldn’t wait to be on my knees
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“God, yes…” I gasped as she pressed me harder into the wall. The hard wall pressing against my cock on one side and her soft body on the other was making it really fucking hard to think. I had a feeling she was going to do that for me anyway.
"Now my boy...Let's see if I can make you scream. If you come..."
I knew what would happen, but I wasn’t sure I could keep from coming. She was just so fucking sexy; the way she called me her boy, the way she hurt me so damn good…better than Angelus ever could. I should tell him some day, watch him fume and try to do a better job.
“Uhhh!” The whip licking across my skin felt so fucking good, and I had to press my cock against the wall to keep from coming from it. I knew she’d made me bleed, I could smell it in the air and I knew she’d keep it up until she was satisfied.
“God, fuck…Tara…” Sire. But it was too soon for that…I was enjoying myself far too much. Maybe I’d save it to placate her for after I’d accidentally blown my load. ‘Cause I was fuckin’ close.
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I watched as he groaned and squirmed against the wall, looking so pretty chained and helpless with his back bleeding from the lashing I was giving him. "Naughty, Lindsey..." I dropped the bloody whip to the floor, moving over to my trunk and pulled it open, grinning as my eyes moved over what was inside.
"Ohhh, I get to play with the trunk..." I reached in and pulled out a switch, remembering the first time I used it before walking over to Lindsey. "Be a good boy and I won't have to pull anything else out." With that said, I brought the switch down hard against the upper curve of his ass, loving the welt that formed as blood slowly rose to the top. "My beautiful boy..."
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God. Fuck, my cock was throbbing so hard now I knew all she’d need to do was touch me the right way and I’d let go all over the wall. My back was burning and I could feel my blood running down over my ass and down my thighs. All I wanted her to do was to lick it up…but she wasn’t there anymore. I heard the whip thud to the ground and turned my head as far as I could to see her rummaging in the trunk.
"Ohhh, I get to play with the trunk..."
Oh god, I had a feeling what ever was going to come out of there wasn’t going to be as fun as I hoped. I wasn’t giving in though. No fucking way.
"Be a good boy and I won't have to pull anything else out." she said and before I knew it she’d brought down the switch on my backside.
“Fuck!” I groaned, pressing my face into the wall and my cock too, to stop from coming like she wanted. I knew if I didn’t do what she wanted she’d keep it up for as long as she could be bothered. It fucking hurt…
"My beautiful boy..."
“You…like it better…when I’m bad,” I panted, turning my face a little so I could see her out of the corner of my eye. “So what’s the…point? You’ll only end up…disappointed.”
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“You…like it better…when I’m bad...So what’s the…point? You’ll only end up…disappointed.”
The look in his eyes got me hot and I licked my lips. "I love when you break. I want you to break...I have wicked plans for you my rattlesnake."
I tossed my hair over my shoulder and used the switch on him a few more times, stopping at ten I let it drop, reaching up and dragging my nails over his arms, letting my face change back to human as I started to lap the blood off of him, starting at his shoulders and working my way down his back. "You taste like sin. Your blood's almost as good as your come..." I taunted him, pressing myself to him again, letting him feel my body against his skin.
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“Oh…f-fuck,” I groaned as she started licking up my bloody. My legs were weak from the pain of that fucking switch, but I was still on the brink of coming. I loved it when she hurt me, and hearing her sweet voice behind me, feeling her tongue…
"You taste like sin. Your blood's almost as good as your come..."
…lick down my back. I started squirming, rubbing my cock against the wall to try and relieve the aching. I didn’t mean too, really, it’s just she felt so good, her body, her tongue…and then she got to her knees…
As soon as I felt her tongue trail down over my ass, licking down the inside of my thighs I came hard, all over the wall.
“Tara!” I cried sharply, pressing my cock into the wall and enjoying the moment. I knew I was going to pay for it, and pay for…and pay for it.
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"Bad." I growled, digging my nails into his thighs and biting his inner-thigh roughly enough to make him cry out. Pulling back I lapped up his blood, moving my hand between his thighs and running my hand over his dripping cock.
I sighed and kept my hands on him. "You're so bad baby. Wasting all of that." I sighed dramaticly. "Guess you don't want me." I whispered, stroking him till he was hard. "I think I'm going to leave you to wonder what you could have had...how I was going to fuck you till you cried out for more. Now, well me what I want to hear my beautiful boy..."
Dragging my nails over his stomach I started to pull away slowly. "I think I'll go see what mister sleep-a-lot can do for me...since you don't think I'm good enough to obey or for your come..."
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Oh fuck. Her words and promises lit a fire inside me, and between them and her soft hands on my cock I was hard again in no time. God, I wanted it, wanted what she said she wasn’t going to give me anymore. But then, that’s the way she planned things; tell me about all the things that I was missing out on so I’d beg.
But I knew better, I knew she’d give them to me eventually, whether I begged or not.
I think I'll go see what mister sleep-a-lot can do for me...since you don't think I'm good enough to obey or for your come..."
I snarled angrily, fisting the chains she’d made and wrenching on them in protest. I didn’t want her to do it, no doubt he’d wake up and spoil our game, but I didn’t want to beg her to stop either. Then again, I had a feeling she wanted to suck his cock about as much as I wanted to see her do it…so maybe she’d give in.
“See if I care,” I said with effort, I knew she could feel the jealously coming off me in waves. “I’ve already gotten off.”
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Moving to Angelus would make him crazy, I could feel it. And I knew that Angelus wouldn't wake up, no matter what I did to his body. That was the fun part.
“See if I care, I’ve already gotten off.”
"Your lies only make me hot, Lindsey." I moved over to Lindsey and pressed myself against him, laping a bit of blood from his neck. "Remember to pay close watch Lindsey baby. Watch as I bend over and swallow his cock down; moaning as I take him down my throat. Gagging and whimpering while you stand here all chained up..."
With that I turned back and made my way over to Angelus, falling to my knees and set to work on making a good show of my tongue and his cock.
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Fuck. I’d forgotten what a bitch she was.
I watched as she walked, naked, over to where Angelus was slumped and knelt between his spread thighs. His cock was lying limp against his thigh, and while it looked mouth-watering that didn’t mean I wanted to watch her mouth on it. I watched as she licked the length of it, keeping her eyes on me the entire time her gaze flickering down at my cock every so often, to watch it harden. God damn it, why the hell did she have this affect on me.
“If he wakes up and finds you doing that, you know he’s never going to let you forget it,” I said, my arms unconsciously pulling on the shackles, wanting so badly to go over there and pull her off him, bend her over the bed and fuck her senseless.
“He’ll think he’s got some sort of power over you,” I warned. “Why don’t you come her instead baby,” I bucked my hips a little, drawing her attention to my hard cock. “Come taste what I’ve got for you.”
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