Delicious Pain - a BDSM Collection

Delicious Pain - a BDSM Collection by Portia Da Costa

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welcome. Sebastian's grin tells me we've found the perfect venue.
    "In there," he orders, hustling me in.
    It's a strange, damp, gloomy little building, on this dim day. Open at the front, but with a wall, about waist high, and at the back there's a green-painted bench, a little worse for wear. Despite the fact it's so exposed and windswept, there's a suspicious odor of urine floating about. Ugh!
    "You bring me to the nicest places," I mutter.
    "Cheeky cow! The Rook's Nest isn't cheap you know," he counters. He's right; it's a very nice place, and quite exclusive. A real treat. "I'll have to punish you even more severely for your lack of gratitude."
    As if you wouldn't anyway?
    His pale eyes are glinting in the gloom, and just the sight of them affects my body. My sex clenches in longing, clamping down on the balls and making me gasp. Those eyes narrow as he perfectly reads my responses.
    "And you're a horny minx too, aren't you? I bet you're wet through."
    I refrain from pointing out that any woman with a tantalizing love toy inside her would be dripping. Not to mention having been kissed to within an inch of her life by the most gorgeous and most kinky man imaginable.
    "Tell me. Are you wet?"
    I'm quivering all over. He doesn't shout at me. He doesn't even sound cross or displeased. But somehow I'm a complete jelly of apprehension.
    "Yes. Um... yes, master, I'm very wet."
    "That's better," he says, approving the title. "I think we'd better inspect you now, hadn't we?"
    I nod. I can't speak any more. I feel as if I'm going to explode with excitement and surging lust any second.
    Manhandling me, Sebastian makes me lean forward, with my elbows on the low wall, my chin resting on my arms, and my bottom pushed out. Then, with no further ado, he throws my coat up over my back, and reaches around to unfasten my jeans. These, he drags hurriedly all the way down my legs to my ankles, taking my knickers with them.
    I'm left standing there with my bum, my thighs and my legs all on show to whomsoever might amble past the shelter. The cold air feels like a dank film clinging to my nakedness, and my own moisture is so copious it starts to trickle down my inner thigh.
    Sebastian tests me immediately, sticking two fingers peremptorily into my sex from behind. The tips knock against the Chinese balls inside me, and the balls in turn knock the root of my clitoris.
    I make a gurgling sound and come a bit, clamping down on him.
    "Dirty, undisciplined, intemperate girl," he hisses in my ear, rummaging around from the front for my clit and when he finds it, giving it a little pinch as it jumps. "You'll pay for that. I never said you could come, did I?"
    "I'm sorry," I half stammer, half gulp; not feeling the least bit sorry at all. In fact I feel deliciously aglow and proud of myself and happy, and just dying for him to bring it on, and punish me.
    He withdraws his fingers, giving the cord of the love balls a little tweak, but not pulling them out. The way they jump inside me makes me squeak, and nearly come again.
    "Careful..." he warns, wiping his sticky fingers on my bare bottom. Oh, he's a prince. "I was going to just spank you, but because you're so willful I think we need a few refinements, don't you?"
    Whatever, I think, but don't say so. I'm half off my head already.
    Fishing around in his pocket, he gives me a baleful glare as I watch him out of the corner of my eye. He's clearly got some other fiendishness in there that I wasn't aware of, and it doesn't surprise me at all when he draws out our favorite set of nipple clamps.
    "Oh no," I gasp, thinking, oh yes.
    "Wicked little tart," he breathes against my neck as he reaches under me, pushing up my sweater and T-shirt right up, out of the way, and then unclipping the front fastening of my bra to free my breasts. My nipples are hard as little stones already, but he plays with them just a bit to be sure.
    Then, the next torment begins. He screws first one clip in place then the other, and

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