Boyfriend’s Joy is to Suffer for Her Pleasure
If Declan comes home first, he strips and prepares supper. Cecilia often cooks. As her slave, Declan strives to ease her life. She prefers simple meals. Many evenings, she has more important use of her male.
Cecilia is a passionate sadist. She enjoys Declan’s company and servitude. What she wants most from a man is suffering. Declan’s masochism makes him an excellent plaything.
Most evenings, Cecilia locks Declan in some form of bondage. She has chains and shackles. An enormous collection leather straps. Lately she has been tying him up with rope. She begins a Shibari class next month. Soon her slave will become an art object.
She always flips a coin. Head he wears a blindfold; tails, he does not. Blocking his vision is fun. His uncertainly made his pain more entertaining. But watching his eyes, enables her to extract the most pleasure from tormenting Declan. The coin toss saves her the bother of deciding.
She likes dental gags. Declan cannot stop himself from drooling. This shames him. He blushes at her laughter.
Cecilia only chews gum when tormenting him. She treats him like a trashcan. She smokes herbal cigarettes and uses him as an ashtray.
Objectifying Declan is never more than a light preliminary.
Physical torment begins with his nipple rings. She twists and yanks. Sometime Cecilia holds a cigarette lighter to a ring. Declan whimpers, she says, prettily.
She likes to pinch him, pull his hair. Cecilia pauses and whispers into his ear. She tells Declan the gruesome fate that awaits him. She talks of sawing him into pieces, castrating him. Though he knows she will not, he shivers. He is so helpless that he tingles in fascinated fear.
On weeknights, Cecilia limits her play. She concludes with one of two torments.
She whips his body with a cane. Back, buttocks, legs, stomach, chest, all feel the slaps of the Lucite implement.
Or she pinches and hits his scrotal sac. His little testes are so vulnerable.
Declan is lost in submission. He crawls to her, puts his head between her legs. His worship brings her successions of orgasms.
Friday, Saturday and Sunday nights, Cecilia is rougher. Sessions last for hours. She may break for snacks. She hurts Declan until her need for his suffering is finally quenched.
Declan formally voided his limits’ checklist. He trusts Cecilia. She has yet to take advantage of this. He knows she will. An evening will come, when she does something nasty and terrible.
Degradation and shame will never destroy his love. She needs to hurt him. He knees the pain she inflicts.
Dominance and servitude, sadism and masochism are in a perfect balance.