Chapter 41: Can I Touch You?
Chapter 41: Can I Touch You?
Camilla
"Master, please." The girl begged and only then did I realize that she isn't Adriano's submissive. She is the man that was sitting down submissive.
In retaliation, Adriano lands a quick slap on her ass, effectively shushing her.
"There are rules here." Gregorio whispered again.
"Rules that I lived by but I will not force you to stay here. So if you wish to go back upstairs, tell me now and I will let you go."
I didn't respond, I am not going anywhere but speaking would mean admitting that I want to be here. I want to watch.
"I need words, Camilla. Do you want me to let you go?" I can't believe this is about to happen.
"No," I said firmly and even with the sound of the excited whispering from the crowd and the quiet sensual music, I swear I heard him smile.
A second later, he makes the noise of clearing his throat causing me to tense in his arms. To those around us, it merely background noise but it grabs the attention of the man on the stage instantly.
Adriano's eyes met mine, no they captured mine and he took the sight of his brother holding me, my body pressed back against his and then he smiled. His smile is not kind, it is not warm. It is the kind that says you fuck up.
Moving his attention back to the woman, he crouched down in front of her, grabbing a second black bar by her feet. It has different shaped cuffs already attached. The woman looked at him but didn't fight as he moved each of her ankles to be secured as well and once again checking to make sure they were not hurting her.
"Why is he doing this if her master is here?" I asked Gregorio, keeping my voice low.
"Adriano is going to punish her for him."
But why wouldn't he just do it himself? This is what I wanted to ask next but Gregorio sensed my question before I even voiced it out.
"Her master is currently healing from an injury that restricts him from being able to give her the punishment she deserves." I nodded.
"Having seen Adriano do scenes down here before, he personally asked him to take over his pace this time." I nodded again, letting his words sink in.
Goodness, this is real. This is actually happening. Finally done with his set up, Adriano stood up from the floor and circled the woman as he opened his mouth to speak.
"Does everything feel okay?" he asked and the woman checked before responding.
"Yes, Mr. Jaxson." She responded instantly without hesitation.
"Are we good to start then?" He looked at the man in the chair, asking for his permission.
"Please do." The man responded and with that, it felt as if something inside Adriano switched.
"Viola, can you please tell everyone nice and loud what you did to end up here." He said and goosebumps appeared on my skin at the authority.
"I cum without my master's permission." She said, her head dropping to her side to the floor in shame.
"Do you think you deserve this punishment?" Adrano continues and his tone is slightly condescending.
"Y..yes, Mr. Jaxson." She shuttered and he was silent for a moment.
"Good, now I want you to lift your chin and look at your master. Show him just how sorry you are."
At the sight of her master sitting in the crowd, I can visibly see her body relaxed as if just getting to see him brings her comfort.
"Don't take your eyes off him, don't speak unless you are given permission." Adriano said before pulling a remote out from his pocket.
Clicking one of the buttons, the bar holding her hand slowly rose until she was left with her toes just barely touching the stage floor. My heart was racing in anticipation of what he is going to do next and Gregorio knows it too based on the quiet chuckle he lets out.
His hands have never roamed around my body, he only kept me in place. Walking to the back of the stage, Adrano gathers two of the multiple objects lining the back wall before returning in front of Viola. It didn't take me long before I realized what it was.
Placing a medium sized box directly in between her feet, Adrano stepped aside to reveal the long pole attached to it with a dildo connected at the end. It was a sex machine. It lined up directly at her entrance but didn't penetrate yet.
My own knees feel slightly weak at just the sight of it and I suddenly become extremely thankful that Gregorio was holding me firmly. There was another remote control on Adriano's and the other object he grabbed earlier slipped into his pocket, remaining a mystery.
"What is your safe word?" Adriano asked.
Although I have a feeling that it was a reminder to Viola and the audience, not him.
"Mango, Mr. Jaxson." She said, although her voice sounded a little shaky and breathless known fully what was about to happen.
"Good,"
And with that, a switch in Adriano's hand is turned on, powering the machine. It enters slowly, pushing all the way in before retreating and moving back out so only the tip remains inside her. The motion happens again and again as she begins to squirm slightly.
"You are not allowed to cum without permission and you are not allowed to ask for permission either." He said, his hand slipping into his pocket.
"The only word that is allowed to fall from your mouth is your safe word unless I tell you otherwise."
Fuck, why do I find this as such a turn on?
Finally taking his hand out of his pocket, I don't understand what it is he grabbed until he attached a clamp on each of her hardened nipples and a small chain connecting the two. My body unconsciously pushed back against Gregorio's at the realization and even though I shouldn't, I found myself slightly surprised to find his dick hardened. At least I know now that I am not the only one being affected by this.
My breathing shallows as he connects one last thing to the center of the chain, a small weight causing the clamps to pull down a little on her nipples. A quiet whimper escaped from her mouth as he stepped back, letting the full pressure of the added weight sink in. He looked at her up and down, admiring his hand work and I am if I could see her master, he would be doing the same as well.
Circling her like a hawk and when he got behind her, Viola pinched her eyes closed, only for Adriano to land a hard blow on her ass with his hand.
"Eyes open." He commanded, glancing down at the sight of the black dildo moving in and out at a torturously slow pace.
Even from where I stood, I can see her juice coating the toy. My attention kept switching between Adriano, Gregorio and Viola but when Adriano's eyes looked back at me, I kept my focus on him.
"Let's get to the fun part now shall we?" Adriano said, never once breaking my eye contact.
I am pretty sure that his words had a double meaning because the second he switched the setting on the machine, Gregorio's free hand shifted down to toy with the slit on my skirt. Viola let out a soft cry as the machine sped up but with her arms about her head and her feet spread apart from the spreader bar, there is nothing she can do but to take it.
That almost feels like background noise though at the feeling of Gregorio's large hand moving ever so slightly under the tight material of my skirt.
"Can I touch you?" He asked, his voice was suddenly a lot huskier than it was before.
"What?" I breathed, not believing I heard him correctly.
"Can I touch you?" He repeated, his breath fanning the side of my neck.
"I promise, I won't do anything you dislike."
I believe him more than anything and I want this more than anything.
"Okay," I agreed, my legs pressing tightly together in an attempt to relieve the pressure but it only makes it worse.
Gregorio knows too as he cruelly spreads them apart a little bit with his foot.
"Lean back against my chest and keep your eyes on the stage." He said and I listened to his words.
Forcing my insecurities to the back of my mind, I press all the way back so my body is flushed with his. Moving his one hand to rest on my waist, the other one moves to touch my abdomen, slipping just his fingertips under the slit where the end of my top meets the waistband of my skirt.
His hands weren't exactly cold but they aren't warm either causing goosebumps to form on my body as a result. Moving up higher, it becomes a true effort to stop my legs from rubbing against each other as his thumb brushes against my bare skin.
Gosh, I hope he stops there because with a little more pressure, he could find me already wet and dripping.
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