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I feel him uncuff my limbs and then he is beside me helping me to straighten up. Walking me over to the middle of the room, having me face the mirror once more, he lifts my arms, and places them in shackles that are hanging from the ceiling. I can already feel myself leaking from the promise of the belt, but then Jace brings nipple clamps and says that he will put them on gently, not that there is any gentle way of putting clamps on one’s nipples. Pulling on one of my nipples, he slowly closes the clamp over my already erect nipple, but then he tightens it even more, as he watches my reaction. I don’t disappoint him. It hurts when he tightens them, and my mouth opens as though I’m going to scream only nothing comes out. With a sadistic smile on his face, he moves to the other nipple and starts the process over. I can see he is enjoying the pain he is inflicting but only because he knows that I am as well, “How do they feel, Ella. Shall I take them off and reapply them?” “They hurt, S
The last thing I remember is Jace finishing inside of me just after I had a mind-blowing orgasm as he fucked me against the mirror, and then him picking me up and carrying me. So, when I wake up in an unfamiliar room, wrapped in a warm blanket, I begin to panic, but when I go to sit up, a hand stops me, and that’s when I hear his voice, calming me instantly. “Sh, it’s okay, I’m here.” Jace coos as he runs his fingers through my hair. I hadn’t realized that my head was on someone’s lap when I first awoke, “You passed out right after we finished; I barely had time to pull out of you.” He chuckles. “Oh, that was…” I stop because I can’t find the right word that I want to describe what just happened between us. “It was amazing, is what it was.” Jace grins down at me. “I think the word I’m looking for is more like mind-altering,” I smile, “It’s exactly what I have been searching for.” I whisper as I watch Jace’s green orbs turn into a deeper green with lust. His finger gently slides d
JACE POV Ella is so beautiful when she gets into her submissive headspace. Bringing her here to the facility has helped her to see that she isn’t the only one with the type of feelings that she has been experiencing. The way she’s watching Jude torture and edge the sub in front of us makes me want to take her right here as she watches the scene in front of us. Maybe someday, but not today. My precious girl needs to finish her punishment. The little faces she makes here and there tell me that her knees are bothering her, and I smirk. Maybe later tonight, after we talk with our families, I’ll make her kneel some more while she worships my cock with her mouth. She seems to stare at the sub’s face a lot, where she is wearing an open-mouthed face gag, so her Master can fuck her in that hole. Maybe I’ll try it on Ella, later tonight, and see what she thinks. I’m still grinning from my thoughts when the door opens and Riku comes strolling in. I lean down and talk softly in order to not dis
I’m so tired and exhausted after the last few days that I’ve had. I’m not complaining about all the sex, but I’m pretty sure that’s what the exhaustion is from. It's hard to believe that I was still a virgin just a few days ago. With court being tomorrow, my dad wanted to go over a few more things after our family meeting, and so I’ve been holed up in his office for the past two hours. All I want to do is sleep, but when I get to my room, Jace is already there, waiting for me. Jace is sitting in the armchair that’s situated in the corner of my room. It’s the same one that he sat in the day I got home from the airport. Our eyes meet, and without saying anything, he opens his arms, and I fling my body onto his lap and into his waiting arms. Neither of us need to say anything, because we just know that all the other one needs is the assurance of the other’s love, so we hold tight to each other as long as we need to. I’m not sure how long we sit here together, but I feel as though we cou
Sitting out in the hallway at the courthouse, waiting for our case to be called, I can’t stop my leg from bouncing nervously. Jace literally has to hold it down with his hand, and even then, it doesn’t stop it completely. I don’t think I would be quite as nervous if I didn’t have four pair of eyes burning holes into me from down the hall where my attackers sit and wait with their lawyers and parents. When I take a quick peek in their direction, they all glare except for one. Mason sits a little apart from the other three and has a smirk plastered to his face as he stares at me. I turn back to Jace and my parents who are oblivious to the others. I guess if they can ignore them, I should at least try.I place my hand over Jace’s that is still on my leg, and I give it a light squeeze. When he glances at me, I smile and mouth the words thank you. He nods and then lifts my hand to place a kiss on top of it. My face heats when I see that my mom noticed Jace’s little show of affection, and she
I don’t know how or why, but every time Jace uses that voice, my body reacts to it, not allowing me to disobey him. For the next few hours, my mind is completely on the trial and nothing else. My palms sweat the whole time Mrs. Simpson testifies, and when Jace takes the stand as well. He seems so cool and collected while my dad goes through his line of questioning, but I notice him start to waiver when the Defense steps up and asks him his first question.“Mr. Palmer, will you please tell the court what your relationship is to the Plaintiff?” The lawyer asks.“I’m Ella’s boyfriend.” He looks right at the jury as he states this so proudly that I have to grin. I also hear my mom chuckle behind me.“Jace,” the lawyer begins, “You don’t mind if I call you Jace, do you?”I notice the tick in Jace’s jaw right away, “Actually, I do mind. You may call me Mr. Palmer.”I fight the giggle that wants to burst out at his words and at the sight of the Defense lawyer turning a shade of pink, obviousl
JACE POV I run over to Ella as soon as I see her start to sway in the witness chair. Both lawyers are too busy arguing over this new evidence that they don’t notice Ella’s physical state. I get to her just as she passes out, even with the security coming at me thinking I’m a threat of some sort. She was about to fall forward out of the chair when I grab her by the shoulders and yell for help. The two security officers finally take notice of what I was doing and one of them is calling for somebody over his radio. I lift Ella up and then sit down in the same chair that she was just occupying while I set her on my lap. Brushing her hair from her face, I rock back and forth, talking in a soothing voice to her. Her mom brings me over a bottle of water for when Ella wakes up, and I’m assuming she will. I’m pretty sure that she fainted from the shock of the news that the Defense attorney just delivered. I pray that he is talking out of his ass, but I had texted my friend Finn about checking
(Hot & Steamy...BEWARE!) ~~~~~~~~~~~~ When Jace had dropped me off at home after court, my mom and I had a very long talk. It’s not what I wanted to do with my Friday night, but I’m glad I did. I didn’t think that my mom would be so understanding about me and Jace, so I was quite thrilled to learn that she is okay with our relationship. When she goes on and mentions how she had dabbled with the idea of trying a little kink with my dad I had to cover my ears and babble loudly because that is not something that a daughter wants to hear. “Oh, come on,” she slaps my arm playfully, “I thought we were sharing?” “No Mom, we don’t share stories like this,” I pretend to gag, “I share because you make me, but I’m not making you share anything with me.” “You’re such a bore sometimes, Ella,” My mom kids, “It’s not like I was going to tell you about the times we tried anal…” “MOM!” “Kidding!” She holds her hands up, “Geesh.” “The fact that you even said the word ‘anal’ in that way, turns my