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Sweet Revenge
Part 6
"So this is where it happens." I ran my hand over the sturdy frame and tugged a little on the thick chains. It was Tuesday night and Ranger's club was closed. I had asked him to take me there, saying I wanted to see it.
Ranger smiled and leaned against the frame.
"Yeah, and if I remember correctly you had a pretty good time hanging by these chains."
I felt my cheeks grow hot at the memory of that night. The image was still vivid in my mind. Ranger had practically undressed me in front of the audience, and then proceeded to flog me and make me come on his fingers. It had been one of the most exciting things I had ever experienced, but then lately Ranger had been showing me plenty of exciting things I had never dreamed of experiencing.
"You never told me, how come you own a club like this?"
Ranger shrugged with a hint of a smile on his lips. "This is something I know and I am good at. Plus, it brings in a decent profit."
"Where did you learn all that stuff you did to me?" My heart was beating just a little bit too fast, the memories of the activities that took place in the club fresh in my mind.
"It's just something I realized I like to do. I'm in control and can set the pace, the scene and decide when and how my partner gets her pleasure."
I felt a brief stab of jealousy at the other women who'd experienced Ranger exerting this kind of control over them.
"Do you do it a lot?"
Ranger fixed me with a hot look. "No, I don't. Not anymore at least."
"Why not?"
"A couple years ago I met this woman who makes me want to forget everyone else. I've found it hard to engage in a scene with someone else since then so I focus on her and her pleasure every chance I get."
I looked away from the intensity of his gaze and ran my hand over the massive wooden frame again.
"So how does this thing work?"
Ranger came to stand next to me and showed me the pulleys at the outer side of the frame.
"As you can see, right now the chains are hanging loose at waist level. They lock around the wrist of the willing subject and then they can be pulled tight here on the outside, locking the wrists above the head. Same thing goes for the ankle shackles."
As he spoke, Ranger came to stand behind me. He brushed my hair away and placed soft kisses on the back of my neck. I tilted my head to the side to give him better access as he continued his tutorial of the bondage device.
"The keys are always hanging on a hook here at the back of the frame. The subject can't reach them but they're always available for the performer."
My breath hitched as Ranger kissed my neck and then blew on the wet spot he created with his lips.
"The toys he uses are kept in a chest over there at the back of the stage." I could tell Ranger was smiling. "There are a few things there that I would love to use on you."
Anticipation made my body grow hot. I found myself yearning to give up control to him and let him manipulate my body into submission, make me come for him over and over again.
Ranger kept speaking as if he had no idea of how he was affecting me.
"There are a few private rooms in the back where patrons can go and play, but mostly they come here for the show."
I turned around in Ranger's arms and pulled him down for a kiss. His tongue slipped past my lips, stroking mine with barely controlled passion. Tonight I was determined to make Ranger lose his cool. I would be the one in control and he'd be at the mercy of my every whim. I was going to get back at him for exposing me to Lester as he did. For his punishment I was going to make Ranger plead and beg, like he had done to me.
I grabbed the hem of his black t-shirt and pulled it over his head. It ended up on the floor, exposing his smooth chest to me. I kissed his chest and neck and revelled in the pleased moan that escaped his lips. Slowly, I backed him up until we were standing in the huge frame. Before he could question or stop me, I grabbed the wrist shackles and locked them onto his wrists.
The look on his face as he looked down at his shackled wrists was priceless. First, disbelief then annoyance flashed on his face before the blank mask fell over his beautiful features. Before I could chicken out, I pulled the chains like he showed me just a few minutes ago, stretching his arms out and over his head. He still hadn't said a word, or even made any attempt at resistance. Trying not to think of my impending doom, I squatted down and grabbed the ankle chains. Finally Ranger woke from the stunned disbelief and tried to step away from me, but with his arms spread out there wasn't anywhere for him to go. I shackled his ankles and pulled the chains, forcing him to stand with his legs apart.
I stepped back and took in the sight before me. The realization of what I'd just done left me slightly breathless and for an absurd moment I thought I would giggle out loud.
The heavy shackles pulled Ranger's limbs taut. He looked magnificent, spread eagled for my desire. His bare chest, all hard muscle and mocha skin, seemed to glisten in the dim lighting. The muscles in his abs rippled as he fought against the chains, testing his bonds. The worn jeans hung low on his narrow hips, showing off the chiselled muscles leading down from his waist to the Promised Land. His dark hair hung loose, framing his beautiful face. He looked divine, like sex incarnate and he was mine to do with as I pleased; tied up for my pleasure. His eyes were dark, too dark. He was angry, I could tell. Ranger hated not being in control, and he definitely wasn't in control now. He was a wild animal on a leash. The chains rattled as he pulled on them, his biceps bulging with the effort. He fixed me with those too-dark eyes, the look in them made me shiver, all thoughts of giggling forgotten.
"Babe." That one word held the threat I could see in his eyes. "What are you doing?"
"I think it's time for me to get my revenge."
"Very funny, now release me."
"Remember what you did the other day? You know, making me come in your car while Lester was watching without my knowledge?"
Understanding dawned in his eyes and I could tell he wasn't too happy with it. I decided to ignore it and continued.
"I think it's time we turned the tables on you, don't you think?"
He gave the chains a jerk. "No."
I couldn't help but smile. He looked so out of place, chained to the frame, helpless. When he saw my smile he growled.
"Babe."
I walked up to him and ran my hands over his chest, feeling the muscles bunch under my touch. In an imitation of what he'd done to me that night when he tied me to this same frame, I started slowly walking around him, running my hand over his chest, stomach, ass. I cupped his front, feeling the hard bulge in his jeans.
"Well look at this." I said as I massaged him through the jeans. "I think you're a little turned on after all."
Ranger refused to answer, but his breath came in short gasps as I squeezed him harder.
I took a couple steps back and started to slowly undo the buttons in my shirt. Ranger followed me intently with his eyes as I took off the shirt and shimmied out of my skirt, leaving me in my black bra and thong and black pumps. He drew a sharp breath as I stepped up to him and pressed myself to his bare chest. I buried my fingers in his hair and held his head while I kissed him deeply. He answered the kiss, thrusting his tongue into my mouth, tasting me. He leaned forward as far as the chains would let him, trying to create more contact between us.
Smiling evilly I pulled away, leaving him breathing hard as I walked over to the toy chest and opened it. Inside was an array of toys, ranging from mean looking paddles and crops to weird looking clamps, floggers and a cat o' nine. Recalling how he'd made me feel using the crop on my skin, I chose a black crop and brought it with me to the centre of the stage.
When Ranger saw the crop his eyes narrowed and he pulled on the chains once again, to no avail.
"I'm warning you Stephanie, if you use that on me you will be sorry."
His warning sent chills down my spine. I knew he would never hurt me, but Ranger had already proven he could be very creative when it came to revenge. I shoved the thought out of my head and started my slow walk around Ranger again, trailing my hand over his body as I went, then switching my hand out for the crop. I ran the crop over his body, using it to caress his smooth skin. Ranger stood perfectly motionless, looking very dangerous, the heavy chains around his wrists only serving to add to the illusion of a captured animal, feral and deadly and so sexy it made my entire body ache with a dull throb of arousal.
I snapped my wrist, hitting Ranger with the crop across his perfect abdomen. It caught him by surprise. He jerked in his chains and let out a surprised gasp. I stroked him over his jeans again, feeling the hard length of his excitement through the rough denim. Whether he wanted it or not, his body at least was enjoying the treatment.
"Looks like you liked that." I stroked him harder. "Did you like that, Ranger?"
"No." he gritted through clenched teeth.
"Liar." I raised the crop and hit him considerably harder across his chest.
This time he didn't flinch, but his eyes turned dark. A red line appeared where the crop hit his skin and I ran my hand along the line, feeling the warm skin. Having complete power over Ranger turned me on more than I could have imagined. I was in control; Ranger's pleasure was in my hands, as was his pain. I stepped away and used to crop to hit him several more times, on his ass, his thighs and his back. He let his head fall back, his breathing turned shallow and he strained against the chains holding him. When I let the crop graze his crotch he let out a low growl.
I discarded of the crop and sank down in front of Ranger. Slowly I popped open the top button in his jeans, then the next, and the next. When his cock finally sprung free from its confines I pushed down his jeans as far as they would go, exposing his beautiful body. I made to stand up again, but changed my mind and instead darted my tongue out to lick the drop of precum from the head of his cock. Ranger drew a sharp breath and jerked, the chains rattling.
"Damn Babe." His voice was strained, rough with arousal.
"Like that?" I looked up at him through lowered lashes.
"Let me go and I'll show you how much I liked it."
I smiled cruelly. "You really think I'm letting you go when I finally have you where I want you?" I stood up and grabbed a handful of his hair. I pulled his head back hard, making him arch his back. My lips grazed the shell of his ear as I whispered to him. "You are mine tonight. I will make you scream from pain and pleasure. You will beg for release before I release you." I kissed the skin below his ear, and then finished with a sharp bite.
"Fuck, Stephanie! Let me go!" He pulled on the chains hard, fighting against them in earnest.
"Do you want me, Ranger?" I ran a hand over my skin, caressing my breast and stomach, letting my fingers slip inside the waistband of my thong.
"Yes!" He jerked on the chains again. "Now release me!"
I picked up the leather flogger next and looked him straight in the eye. The smile on my face was pure satisfaction. I loved that he was losing control. At the back of my mind I knew there'd probably be hell to pay later, but for the moment he was mine to do with as I pleased.
He drew several ragged breaths as I started swinging the flogger, hitting his chest and stomach with every blow. His head fell back, and his cock was hard and heavy. I could practically feel the flogger on his skin. The soft strands were a cruel caress, a soft sting at first, then a constant, unforgiving pain so close to pleasure that you could no longer tell the difference.
A fine sheen of sweat coated Ranger's skin as he hung by the chains, surrendering to my ministrations with the flogger. Over and over again I hit his skin, the soft strands leaving red lines wherever they hit. When I stopped he was breathing hard, as if he'd been running. He looked at me, his eyes black with desire. I sank to my knees in front of him and he let out a surprised cry as I took his cock into my mouth, swallowing as much of it as I could. I could tell he wanted to bury his hands in my hair, to fuck my mouth, but the chains held fast. I took him in my mouth over and over, swirling my tongue around the head. He groaned as I licked him from the base to the head, using my hands to help. When I stopped and looked up at him through my lashes he groaned.
"God, Babe, don't stop."
I stood and smiled at his words before picking up the flogger again.
"Are you begging me, Ranger?"
"Fuck." For once Ranger's face was on open book and I could see the struggle in his eyes. He didn't want to give up the last bit of control he had but I had already made up my mind. I would make Ranger beg.
I lifted the flogger and started the delicious torture again. Ranger writhed in his bonds as I let the flogger rain down on his skin, I walked around him, letting the flogger kiss his chest, abs, back and ass. I kept up the steady beat of the flogger as I spoke.
"Do you like this, Ranger?" The flogger left red angry marks on his chest and abs as I let it hit his skin over and over. "Do you like giving up control to me? Are you loving that I can cause you pain and pleasure however I like?"
Ranger didn't answer and I increased the pace with the flogger. "Answer me!"
He looked me straight in the eyes and spoke through clenched teeth. "Yes."
I angled the flogger down and the soft strands caught his cock, making him gasp and thrust his hips out for more.
"Say it!" I demanded and hit him again, making him cry out in pain blurred with pleasure.
"Yes!" he cried. "I love it. I love that you can do anything you want and I can't stop you."
He was panting and staring at me with dark eyes. I dropped the flogger and drew him down for a searing kiss. His lips and tongue were like magic, tasting, licking, sucking my mouth. The kiss grew hotter with every second and I finally had to pull back so I wouldn't lose myself in him.
I sank down to my knees in front of him and I heard Ranger's ragged breath as I drew his rock hard cock into my mouth. He groaned in pleasure as I licked and sucked, bringing him closer and closer to the edge with every flick of my tongue. I reached up with my hand and scraped my nails down over his chest and stomach, making his body tremble with need. When I was certain he would come any second I pulled away entirely, leaving him panting.
"Fuck, Babe, don't stop."
I leaned forward and gently flicked my tongue over the glistening head.
He pulled at the chains and let his head fall back in defeat.
"Please, Babe." He thrust forward, trying in vain to get closer to me.
I fisted my hand around the base of his cock. "Please what?"
"Please let me come, Babe. Please, I beg you."
Finally satisfied I leaned forward again and gave it everything I had. I licked him and sucked him, taking as much of him in my mouth as I could. When the head bumped the back of my throat I kept him there for a moment, flicking my tongue over the skin, making him groan and squirm in his bonds. I grabbed his ass with my hands and guided his hips, helped him fuck my mouth as I licked and sucked. He cried out as he came, the warm jets coating my tongue and the back of my throat.
I swallowed every drop he gave me and stood up, smiling.
"I knew you'd come to your senses."
Ranger gave a sound somewhere between a chuckle and a snort and made an obvious effort to try to gather himself after the orgasm.
"Now, let me go Stephanie."
Still smiling, I located the key and released him from the shackles. He must have been stiff from standing in that position for so long, but he didn't show it. I had barely released him before he pulled me too him in a brutal kiss. Teeth and tongues battled for control as he held me close. He continued down my neck, kissing and nipping at the sensitive skin, making me shiver with arousal. I had been turned on the entire time I'd been playing with Ranger, but now I realized exactly how wet and aroused I truly was. My nipples were hard peaks that ached to be touched, my clit throbbed with the need for release. When Ranger all but ripped the underwear from my body I welcomed his rough touch. His hands kneaded my breasts, pinching the nipples as his lips and teeth were busy on my neck.
When he grabbed my ass and lifted me up I wrapped my legs around his waist. The frame was hard and unyielding against my bare back and Ranger's hard body was hot against my front. He plunged into me without foreplay, burying himself to the hilt inside of me, making me cry out in pleasure.
"Fuck me." I panted against Ranger's neck, and he obeyed. What we did was far from tender lovemaking, this was attraction too far gone to be gentle. He rammed into me over and over again, making me scream. Too far gone to form coherent words, I came hard and fast and for a second I was nothing but pure pleasure, my entire body trembling with the force of it. Ranger kept going through my release, dragging it out until I couldn't scream anymore. When I thought I couldn't take any more he reached his own release, spilling himself inside of me.
Together we sank down to the floor, trying to learn how to breathe again. We lay on the hardwood floor, completely spent. My head was on his chest and I let my mind go blank as I listened to his heartbeat slow to normal again.
"Damn Babe, I didn't think you had it in you."
I smiled against his chest. "I'm full of surprises." I didn't think it would serve my purposes if I told him I didn't think I had it in me either.
"I'm impressed. I've never let anyone dominate me like that before."
I felt a sense of deep satisfaction at his words, but when I looked up to meet his eyes, I was taken aback at the devilish smile on his face.
"You know I'll get my revenge, don't you?"
Holy cow.
