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back and moaned, then lifted her butt higher in invitation of more. Rex chuckled, then gave her what she needed. The mix of pleasure and pain was excruciating, thrilling and absolutely perfect.
    He spanked her and stroked her at intervals, mixing pain with pleasure in a way that dissolved every one of Amy’s defenses. By the time her butt was red hot, she was floating in a euphoric state of pleasure tinged with pain. She’d visited this state before, but never had it been so intense, and never had she wanted to linger so much. Her desire for more warred with her need for release. She thought her clitoris might explode, it was so hot and swollen and demanding.
    Rex kissed her temple and she realized that her skin was damp with perspiration.
    “Very nice,” he murmured in her ear before kissing it with a sweetness that made her melt. She would have done anything for him in that moment, and shivered elaborately to show her submissiveness. Rex ran his fingers lightly over her back, over her ass, between her legs. He pushed his fingers between the slick lips of her labia, then rolled her clitoris between his finger and thumb, just as he’d teased her nipples. Amy groaned from the bottom of her heart, wanting only for him to end the torture.
    He stepped away abruptly, but she knew better than to look. It was so close. She was so close. She couldn’t be naughty now, in case he denied her the final culmination.
    “You’ve earned your real reward,” he said quietly and she knew he was going to take her from behind.
    It was about time. Amy hoped he drilled her deep and hard, filling her and stretching her and ensuring she knew she’d been claimed. She wanted to be possessed. She arched her back high again and stretched to her toes, inviting him to bury himself inside her.
    Rex chuckled.
    Amy closed her eyes in anticipation.
    The cat o’nine tails snapped across her ass, those beads stinging hard as they connected with her flesh. She was sure it wasn’t an accident that two thongs went between her legs, those beads snapping against her aching clitoris with terrifying force. She nearly came on the spot, but dug her fingers into the arms of the chair and managed to hold on.
    Only just.
    She was shaking in the aftermath, though, uncertain of his plan.
    She held her pose even as she shook, more excited than she’d been in her life.
    “Ten more strokes, Amy,” Rex said, and there was tension in his voice. “Trust me that you need this. Trust me that it will be worth it.”
    She nodded, unable to understand how she’d endure it.
    Rex stroked her back and her butt, his tender touch making everything seem possible again. Fuck, he was good at the balance. Amy closed her eyes, finding the strength she needed even as she admired his technique.
    “Let’s count them together.” The thongs snapped across her butt again, the sting so piercing that tears rose to her eyes. “One,” Rex said, and Amy counted into her gag with him. “Two,” they said in unison, as her first tear fell. “Three,” he said and she cried out as loudly as she could. That tumult was rising in her, challenging her will to survive the test without abandoning the pose.
    Until Rex bent and kissed her stinging butt. That soft caress of his lips made her shudder and surrender all over again.
    “Four,” she counted before he even made the blow. Even though the word was muffled, she ensured her understood by arching her back to invite the punishment.
    “Four,” Rex agreed, delight in his tone once more. “My very good Amy.”
    She had a heartbeat to feel a ridiculous thrill of pleasure, then the thongs made her gasp in pain once more.
    * * *
    Rex supposed that if he was going to have an epiphany anywhere, it should be when he was doing what he did best.
    Doing what defined his life.
    He liked how responsive Amy was. It was the perfect combination with how physically alluring she was. She was audacious but willing, with just enough defiance that her