Chapter Thirteen

Lucian

I take Elise by the hand and walk her to the house. I texted Bradley to have everyone come over to watch her punishment. When she loses our little bet, they’ll all get to play with her after. She thinks I’ll wait, but I won’t. If she wants to play, we can play. Everyone also knows about the other end of the bet, so they are likely counting on her being stubborn enough to get the chance to dominate me.

When we get home, I take her down to the basement. “Undress,” I say simply.

“Yes, sir.” She grins at me and does as I say before handing me her folded clothing. I set it aside before stepping her up to the Saint Andrew’s Cross. I lift her up to put her feet on the foot holds before strapping her ankles to the metal. Her legs are spread wide next, I wrap the restraint around her abdomen to keep her from moving, and then I move to her wrists.

“You look awfully confident,” I say as I attach the collar around her throat.

“I am,” she says, still smiling. “I’m going to have a lot of fun with you, Luci.”

“Mhmm,” I laugh. People are starting to enter the room and stay out of the way as I gather everything. “Ready for the rules, my love?”

“Yes, sir,” she answers.

“The only thing you are allowed to say is ‘more please’ and ‘please stop.’ Nothing else,” I tell her. She smiles and nods, and I shake my head at her. “When you tell me to stop, you will immediately be moved to the stockade.”

“So you think,” she giggles.

I move the fucking machine over and coat the silicone dildos with lube. They’re larger than last week by girth and length, because I fully intend to break her. I plan on having to reapply lube, so I keep it close by. Unlike last time, I shove them into her. She groans as I fill her already dripping cunt and her tight ass. She looks so fucking beautiful when she’s helpless. Her pleasure filled screams are enough to make me come. I think I’ll fuck her throat while the others enjoy making her scream around my cock.

I attach the clamps to her nipples and start the TENS unit on a low setting before turning the machine on. She moans and wiggles, but keeps her eyes locked with mine. “More please,” she coos.

“Yes ma’am,” I say with a sweet smile before turning it to max power. She screams as it violently fucks her. “I’m going to break you, little girl. It’s time you learned a lesson.”

“More please,” she nearly screams. Laughter breaks out in the room, so I grab the Rose toy and turn it on its highest setting. I step closer so that I am nose to nose with her.

“I will break you,” I say softly as I press the toy to her clit. She lets out a ragged moan and instantly starts to come. I hold it in place and she continues to writhe in place. “Keep coming, my love. I want more.”

“More please,” she cries out.

I turn the TENS unit up and her body is trembling as her arousal floods from her pussy and soaks the floor below. “That’s my girl,” I praise. I twist the toy on her clit, and she comes again. She is so hypersensitive that the slightest movement sends her barreling into another orgasm. “Laura.”

“Yes?” Laura asks.

“Do you care to apply more lube?” I ask kindly.

“Not a problem,” she says as she comes up to help. “You know she’s going to fuck you in the ass, right?”

“If she wins, maybe,” I say.

“More please,” Elise growls. I have no more to give her that won’t cause actual pain, so I continue what I’m doing. “More!”

With more lube applied, the orgasms flow more freely. She is tense, but she still stares me down. She screams once more as she comes and her voice breaks. “Had enough?” I ask sincerely.

“More please,” she says, unphased.

It’s at this moment I realize that my wife is about to fuck me in the ass. “Give it up, Lucian,” Bradley says. “I know you won’t hurt her to teach a lesson.”

“Yeah. I know,” I say. Elise growls through gritted teeth as her come floods out of her once more, and I can see the pain sneaking into her eyes. This woman is not going to give up. She is willingly allowing herself to be in pain, and I cannot let her do that to prove a point.

“Alright,” I say. No one laughs or jokes, because this is a large part of a dominant submissive dynamic. I must know when I have pushed her to her limit. If I make a promise, I must uphold it, and it is important that I put myself in her position to understand what she experiences as my submissive. I take everything off her and remove the restraints. She is weak when I take her down and hug her tightly. Laura comes over to assist in cleaning her while I soothe her. The crash is intense, so she is softly crying as all the adrenaline is rushing out of her body. Laura and I wrap a robe around her before she sits up to allow me to tie it. The area has been cleaned up by Bradley, and he winks at me and she straightens her back and crosses her arms over her chest.

“You lost,” she says.

“I did,” I say with a smirk.

“What are the rules?” she asks, testing where her limit is.

“I don’t know. You tell me?” I reply. “It is important that I step into this role with you occasionally, Elise. It is not fair of me to ask you to submit without me having experienced it. If you have a lesson that you believe I should learn, then you lead the way.”

“So, I am the dominant right now?” she asks.

“Yes, ma’am,” I say, smiling.

“Okay… Undress,” she says.

Well… shit.