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Shadowing Me

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“You’re astounding me, baby. I want you to know that everything that I’m pulling out of this bag is brand new. Fear nothing. Well… fear nothing but me, of course.”
Those words cause me to whimper lightly around the gag.
He digs through the bag once again, and pulls out the strangest looking equipment I have ever seen. “This was all light. We’re going dark now.”
Oh, good god!
I look down at his cock and watch it rise as he sets up the strange machine. Fuck, he is serious! My bum is still on fire, and he wants something heavier?
“You’re about to experience edgeplay. Whistle three times if you don’t want this. Do it now.”
My eyes widen, and he waits for my decision. Do I want this? Last time, I was nearly killed, and then I remind myself that was with a complete stranger. I trust Shadow. He will harm me, but he knows his limitations, and I have an out. He has made sure of this. With determination, I nod my head once.
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(Part Two)
Tatiana
The panic inside me does not start until he pulls out a needle. That moment is when my breathing picks up and my skin heats. I tell myself to trust him, trust that he knows what he’s doing, and trust him not to harm me in an everlasting, permanent way. The bag drops to the floor as he brings a metal clamp towards my right nipple. My eyes flick to his to get some kind of read off him. I can’t. I come up empty, and I assume he is doing that on purpose. His left hand grabs my full tit, and the metal locks down hard on my nipple. Instead of a muffled cry, I moan. This seems to appease him as he repeats the process with my other tit. Once both of my nipples are clamped with the cold metal, he picks up the needle, brings it up to my left bud, and rams it in. This time there is no moan. It is nothing but a cry as the needle rips through me.
“Ohf… gawd,” I mumble over the gag.
“One more, and then I’ll take the ballgag out of your mouth.”
I close my eyes and nod, right as the needle pierces through my other nipple. His reasoning for this is so unclear, but I know he has one.
“The little spurts of blood trickling from your delectable tits, make my cock rock-fucking solid, baby. Take a look,” he murmurs.
My eyes fly open so that I can look down. His cock is so big that I muffle a moan, and the color turns a purple hue. While I gaze at his rigid erection, he unties my ankle and grips my foot, lightly twisting it to restore circulation. Once he is satisfied, he moves to the other. I know he is not finished with me. He has barely gotten started. The wetness between my legs grows heavier with the thought of more to come.
“Okay, baby, prepare yourself. The holes in your nipples will make them more sensitive to the electric stimulation you’re about to undergo. The sore skin will heighten all of this.”
Shadow picks up two long metal pieces connected to a small box and clamps them onto my nipples. Searing pain shoots through my chest. Once they are secure, he reaches down to the box and looks at me. “It’s time to take you to a place you’ve never been before. I can’t hold my demons off any longer.” He sounds almost sad as he flips the switch. The machine sends an electric current humming through my body. I close my eyes, my moans caught and muffled behind the gag. He raises up on the bed to remove it from me, and tosses it to the floor. One hand wraps tightly around my neck as he positions his cock at the hole in my backside.
“Oh, god,” I moan as the electric current picks up speed.
“Your muscles are beginning to spasm.” He chuckles against my ear. “Unclench your ass. Oh wait, you can’t,” he hisses in my ear, as if the mere thought makes him the happiest man on earth. “My demons are about to claim this beautiful ass.”
His words scatter in my brain as I spasm, but nothing could compare to the consuming pain that scorches through me, blistering every nerve in my body, when he rams his large, hard cock inside my ass. A scream tears from my throat as my ass feels as though it is being ripped in half.
“That was the sexiest fucking sound that I have ever goddamn heard,” he growls while he thrusts into me. “I’m gonna make this hole bleed.”
My mind clouds when his hand tightens around my neck. My nerve endings are attacked from different directions. My knees quiver, and my hands wrap around the bed posts as my entire body seizes. The surface of my skin heats, and then stings. My very breath drains from my body, taking me to a place where I feel as if I am floating on thin air. My grip on the beams of my bed loosens. Black dances behind my eyelids. My eardrums pound to a steady beat, his rhythmic thrusts in perfect timing with the sounds in my ears. The thought of a feather filters through my haze, and my body slumps backward onto a soft, pillowy type cloud. The voice of an angel speaks to me as the color returns to my world.
“Shhh… you did so fucking well, Tatiana. Fuck am I proud of you. Open those beautiful blue eyes for me.”
My eyelids flutter a few times before they open. Oh. My. God. “Hi,” I croak at him. The back of his hand runs over my cheek as I gain consciousness. “That… that was… that was amazing,” I breathe, looking into his black eyes. “Did you release your demons?”
“I did,” he drawls with a sexy smirk. “That is one of the ways to properly play with asphyxiation and electric stimulation. A very dangerous combination, and your very first real edgeplay experience. A few more minutes, and I could have killed you.”
I gasp and try to sit up.
“No, baby, you’re all kinds of loose. Don’t move. Rest.” He pushes me back down and reaches over to my nightstand to grab my hand mirror. “Not one single bruise,” he says as he hands it to me.