As I turned to face her, I saw Gabe walk in and smiled wickedly.
“Anyone who wishes to watch is more than welcome,” I said to him. He nodded and I turned my attention to Alix. “Say stop and this ends.”
“I remember, sir,” she swallowed.
“Then lie down, beautiful.” I stepped back, letting her leash drop as I grabbed the machine from the corner of the room. Turning around, I couldn’t help but gaze at my lovely woman as she sprawled over the bench. Her arms were already over her head, ready to be restrained, while her legs were spread so her feet touched the floor. I walked closer, taking the machine with me, and I felt my cock elongate when my eyes landed on her bare pussy. It was already glistening with her eagerness and I yearned to taste it.
No, not until after her punishment, the Dom in my head barked.
Pushing the machine to the foot of the bench, I maneuvered the vibrating tip to her clit while lining up the automatic thrusting cock to her opening. I used two fingers to enter her and she moaned, arching her back.
Yes, she was ready for her punishment. Wet and willing.
“There is a dial here for me to control the vibrations and the speed at which you will be fucked,” I informed her as I turned it on. I watched as the realistic looking cock slowly slid into her and she cried out. “Feel good?”
“Not as good as you, sir,” she moaned and I turned the dial up, adding in the vibrator. She writhed, reminding me I hadn’t yet secured her. I was getting ahead of myself since I was so excited to watch her being fucked without my own orgasm getting in the way.
I used the leather cuffs attached to the bench to tie down her ankles to the legs of the bench before using the cuffs at the top to restrain her wrists. Returning to the machine, I watched as it filled her, then receded.
There were voices growing in strength and I looked up to find we had been joined by a crowd. Some were watching while others were being sucked or fucked. I reached down to take my dick in my hand and found there was a copious amount of pre-come leaking from my tip. Using the moisture, I pumped my fist over my cock a few times while watching Alix. I moved my hand lazily up and down since there was no rush to come.
Alix cried out her first orgasm and I smiled. As I knelt next to her head, she turned to look at me.
“Who is your master?” I demanded.
“You are, sir.” She bit down on her bottom lip.
“Who owns your body?”
“You do, sir.”
“Who owns your pleasure?”
“You, sir.”
“That’s right, now show me how beautiful you are when you come. I want this table covered with your come when we are done. You are mine and I want every person in this building to hear you crying out with the pleasure I give you — even when it becomes too much and it hurts, I want you to come again and again. No one else is ever to give you pleasure. It is all mine. Mine to control, mine to give.” I fondled her breasts as I spoke to her, causing her to moan and move with the machine.
“Yes, master. I am your’s.” She paused to suck in a breath. “My body is yours to do with as you please.”
“That’s right. Don’t ever forget it.”
She cried out and came again, her gaze on mine as she did.
“Never, sir,” she breathed.
I stepped back and spotted a riding crop under the table. Smiling, I picked it up and ran the tip around her nipples.
“Mmm, look what I found, Precious.” I traced her jaw with it. She groaned with pleasure as she closed her eyes. I waited until I could tell she was on the brink of coming again and then brought the crop down on one nipple, then the other. She exploded and yelled out louder than before with her release.
I used the crop all over her breasts and even parts of her stomach as she was forced to come again and again. Deciding she’d had enough of the additional pain, I dropped the crop back to where I’d found it. She was moaning in pain from the number of forced orgasm, but still she didn’t say to stop. While she could keep taking it, I couldn’t.
Standing next to her, I clutched at my cock. I jerked my hand up and down my length roughly until finally thick strands shot from my tip, all over her stomach. She got off at the same time, obviously enjoying the added benefit of watching me play with my dick.
I placed a palm over my release and rubbed it into her skin.
“Mine,” I growled as I kept rubbing until it had dried, leaving a crusty residue behind. My cock was still hard though, so I moved to kneel over her chest. “Suck.”
She lifted her head and even though she was breathing hard, she took me into her mouth. Holding the back of her head, I supported her as she moved rapidly up and down. At one point, she paused to moan around me as she came yet again. As soon as she came down, she started sucking again.
Adding her teeth into the mix, she had me thrusting into her, forcing her to take me deeper. Sparks started to gather in my balls and I clenched at her hair, which was still in the horrible ponytail. My thighs trembled. My eyes closed. When I couldn’t take anymore, I yelled, “Come. Now.”
She bucked against me as much as her restraints allowed and I filled her throat with my seed. I nearly collapsed on top of her from coming so hard, but managed not to, barely. After a second, I climbed off her and turned the machine off.
“Good girl, Precious,” I said, pushing it out of the way. Undoing her restraints, I helped her sit up. Her eyes were glossed over as she looked at me. My sweet girl was well into subspace. Gathering her to my chest, I glanced around to see everyone was in various stages of fucking. The ones who didn’t do public scenes must’ve left or given into their desires. I couldn’t blame them. Watching her had been too much for me to handle without needing to get my own release as well.
Gabe appeared at my side and I stared at him while soothing a hand over Alix’s back.
“I see things are going well between you two,” he said, nodding toward her.
“Seems that way.” I was still pissed he’d interfered in my life, but then if he hadn’t I quite possibly wouldn’t have Alix back.
“It’s good to see you back acting as a Dom. You thrive as a Dom.”
“I thrive because she is at my side, nothing else.” I placed a kiss on the top of her head. “I love her. She is my world and I was stupid to not fight harder, to let my demons get the better of me.”
“We all have our own demons and handle them our own way. You know I’m here for you and would do anything to help a good friend out. I’m glad she followed my advice and your stubborn ass listened.” Gabe smiled before walking away.
I couldn’t help but smile too.
Chapter 17
Alix
When I floated back to my body, I found John and I were in his room at the club, cuddled together.
“Welcome back,” he said as his hand continued to run over my head, comforting me.
My lady parts were sore for the first time in a very, very long time. Where John’s nails had broken the skin of my breasts stung, especially after he’d taken the crop to them, but it had felt amazing when he’d done it. Every part of me was content, my mind at ease after such an intense scene and being back where I belonged -- in John’s arms.
“Mmm.” I snuggled more deeply into his chest, reveling in his hard muscles.
“Yes, I do believe that’s exactly how I feel,” John laughed softly. “How are you feeling, Precious?”
“Good, but sore,” I croaked, my throat dry.