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You find yourself tied onto a bed, bound by tight ropes, that any excessive movements would lead to burns, cuts and possible scars. You can feel the ligaments in your arms being pulled to a point it almost burns. Your clothes are gone, as well as your dignity, as your sadist girlfriend takes photos of you in your spread eagle state to her friends and laughing. However, the moment you let out a whine, her attention is drawn to you, vulnerable, and probably going to be aching tomorrow. She sets the phone down, and picks up a sharpened blade and climbs over your form on the bed and places the sharp side gentle to your cheek.
“Feeling comfortable~” her voice nothing short of suggestive.
you know she wants you uncomfortable. It gets her off, and besides, you gave her your consent.
Before you can respond she places her other hand on your shoulder, pushing down. You feel a muscle tear and respond with a small pained whine that makes her smile deepen
”good. Now choose a spot~”god, marking you. She always wants to mark you. Your arms, legs, back, and stomach are covered in scars, fresh and old, all from her. She makes sure you’re okay with it before hand and takes pride in being the one to make sure everything is sanitary. For the most part.letting out another small whine you respond “legs” to earn a kiss before she moves down between your legs.“Left, right, or both?”
The blade pressing on your upper right thigh
”left, left is good” you respond eagerly, also trying to make sure you’re not too sore tomorrow- not likely
she lets out a small pout
“not both?”
oh god that pout, she definitely wants you, and saying just one leg clearly made her feel like you don’t want her
”um, what if i need to go somewhere? The bandaids are kind of a hassle…”
she continues to pout
”so, i’m not worth a hassle?””no, honey, i love you, and you’re always worth a hassle but…” goddamnit every fucking time. You’re forced to relent to her onslaught of pouting”yes… you can go for both legs love, just be gentle”she smiles before asking another question “top, inner, or bottom?”honestly you thought the scars looked a little uneven so you sigh and respond “inner…” to her immediate pleasure, she kisses your inner thigh, earning herself a whine before she presses the blade to your inner thigh, meticulously cutting and earning soft sounds from your throat and mouth. After a few minutes, cutting both inner thighs she speaks up “hydrogen peroxide now, or later””eh, i can probably handle now” you respond, groaning softly at the pain. She smiles, setting the blade down and kissing you before picking up the towels, hydrogen peroxide, and wrap for your legsShe begins to clean the cuts earning winces from you as she cleans you up, this time, as most she pleasures you, touching your most sensitive areas as she rubs the stinging material on your fresh wounds, she continues rubbing and pleasuring you before setting the towel down, placing your hands on the cuts making them sting as she begins giving you head/eating you out. Her palms rubbing over the fresh wounds which had once felt fuzzy from the hydrogen peroxide making bubbles with the blood, now stinging from the salt on her flesh, she continues this until you orgasm. Cleaning you up and giving you words of encouragement she cleans your wounds again, bandages you up, though instead of untying you before leaving you give you an aftercare treatment, she ties a vibrator to you, leaving you tied up and stimulated while she retrieves food and water, taking her time and ignoring your loud moans and begging echoing through the house. you’re definitely going to be sore tomorrow.