Eric pulled something from his bag and handed it to her. She took what he offered and then looked to see what it was. Nipple clamps. Not the nice gentle ones, but not the really mean ones, either.
"Put them on your nipples, Kendra."
"Sir?"
"Now, Kendra. Put them on yourself and you just have the nipple clamps to deal with. Make me do it and I'll add weights to them."
Shit. She started moving her hands up to do it, but this was... well... sadistic, of him. Imagine that. Fuck. She put the first one on and it hurt so damned bad she wanted to cry. Having to do it to herself was even more cruel than doing it to her. FuckfuckfuckfuckFUCK that hurt.
"The other one, Kendra."
"Yes, Sir, I'm just trying to get used to the first one. Shit, it hurts."
"Yes, it's supposed to hurt. If your other nipple doesn't have a clamp on it by the time I count to five then there will be weights on them as well.... One, two, three,"
Kendra clamped it onto her nipple and tried not to scream in pain as it went on faster and harsher than she should have had to do it. She looked up through her watery eyes and saw him unzipping his pants.
"That's nice. Such beautiful pain. Now you'll suck me off. Put your hands behind your back and keep them there. If you touch me with your hands there will be a punishment later, do you understand?"
"Yes, Sir."
He thrust into her mouth, his hands on the back of her head. He knew she didn't have to breathe, and he went all the way to the back of her mouth and kept pushing until he was buried in her throat. He was long, which she loved when they had sex, but this.. he pushed until her face was pushed into his groin and his cock felt like it was down between her collar bones.
"Oh yes. Such a wonderful mouth and throat."
He pulled out and pushed back in, then started picking up speed. He was fucking her face, fucking her mouth, fucking her throat. And she was kneeling here with her hands behind her back and submitting to it. And worse, was turned on by it. Her throat hurt, her nipples hurt, but the sheer power play of it, making her submit to it, using her this way – her lower body was on fire. And then she realized he was holding himself down her throat and was spasming, he was coming down her throat. The realization made her start to come, too. It was all she could do to keep her hands behind her back.
When he pulled out he said, "You didn't have permission to come, but I guess you couldn't very well ask at the time. No punishment this time since I didn't specifically tell you not to and we haven't really gone over those rules in detail yet. I would like for you to continue to ask permission, but I’m going to give you some leeway on that for a short while, as you get used to being on this end of things." He paused and then said, "I do have to point out that this particular orgasm tells me how much you enjoy being used as a fucktoy though, how much it turns you on to be dominated."
Kendra didn't say anything, she just looked down. He was right, but she didn't want to admit it out loud.
Suddenly she saw his hands come into her vision and then the next second he’d taken both nipple clamps off at once and she gasped in pain. Sometimes taking them off hurts worse than putting them on. This wasn't one of those times, it wasn't quite as bad, but it still hurt pretty bad.
"Please sir, permission to rub them?"
"Yes, since you asked. If you had done so without asking you'd have been in trouble, though."
"Thank you, Sir," she said as she used her palms to gently try to make them not hurt quite so bad.
"Kendra, you have pleased me with your submission, so I'm going to give you a choice now. Do you want me to restrain you for the next part or do you wish to use self restraint?"
"Please Sir, restrain me."
Eric walked to the wall and flipped the switch that let one of the bars down, motioning for her to go stand under it. He stopped it when it was down at the level of her shoulders and walked back to her. He kissed her forehead and then gently attached the cuffs to the holes in the outer edges of the bar.
"These don't really look like suspension cuffs to me, but when Abbot gave them to me he said they could be used for suspension. I'm going to lift you up, if there is a problem, let me know."
"Yes, Sir. But Abbot is right, these may not work to suspend a human, but they are fine for vampires. Remember, they are made specifically to hold a vampire when most cuffs can't do that. Sir."
Eric flipped the switch that made the bar begin to lift slowly. When her feet were about five inches from the floor he turned it off and went to her. There were hooks embedded into the floor and he used some of the chain hanging on the wall to tie off her ankles to the hooks. When he was done she may as well have been spread out on a St. Andrews Cross, but she was in midair, suspended, and he could get to all sides of her.