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my pussy from my juices.
    Suddenly, Kane stopped his tempting torture and tugged on my
hair. “God, you are such a natural, Lea.”
    He brought the cane up to my face with his left hand while
keeping hold of my locks with his right. In that moment, I felt my surrender.
It reminded me of something akin to a long awaited sigh of relief, though I was
actually breathing heavily and trembling frantically. It was sweet and joyous.
With the bamboo shaft within sight and him tugging on my hair, I trusted Kane
with everything. Even in this hypnotic mind frame, I knew it was more than that
for me. He’d captured all of me, even my heart.
    He let go of my hair and came around in view. He was all
smiles, and that pleased me beyond measure. “Subbie, you’re learning so very
fast.”
    “Thank you, Sir.”
    Kane set the cane down on the table. He walked in front of
me and cupped my naked breasts. His rugged hands touching my chest thrilled me.
“I love your tits, Lea. They are perfect.” He began gently massaging my breasts
in slow circles with his fingers, making me tingle inside.
    Suddenly, he stopped, a frown appearing on his face.
“Lesson’s over. Let me get you unchained.”
    My heart sank. “Sir, have I done something wrong?”
    He shook his head in the negative, but didn’t speak,
releasing me from the chains and removing the bar between my legs.
    I was frightened by his sudden change, but drifting in and
out of the subspace brought on by the cane, I found courage to press him. “Please
tell me what is wrong, Sir. I don’t want this to end.”
    One eyebrow shot up, and his eyelids narrowed. “Are you sure
about that, trainee? If we continue, I will take this to another level
entirely, a more intimate level.” His face looked lusty and formidable.
    My temperature rose several degrees. “Yes, Sir. I am sure.”
    The corners of his lips curled up into a smile, swamping my
willpower and setting my own want ablaze.
    “Let me make myself clear, Lea. You came in here for
training, correct?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    “Now, you want more, right?”
    I felt like he was asking these questions in a certain order
and in a soft tone for a specific reason. To me, it seemed as if he was guiding
me down a path of his choosing. I was more than willing to follow him.
    I nodded. “Yes, I want more.”
    “Then understand this, little sub. Once the lid is off
Pandora’s box, there is no going back. Not for me. Not for you. I am hot for
you, Lea, blistering hot. If you surrender to this, I will devour your body in
ways you can’t even conceive of yet. Your pussy becomes my pussy . Your tits, my tits .
I’ll turn you into a slut who will beg me for more. Most people think my ways
are too kinky, too nasty, too demanding, or too strange. For me, it’s like
breathing. You sure you’re ready for that?”
    The gravity of what I was committing to hit me in the center
of my chest. At risk was my very heart, and yet I’d never wanted anyone more
than I wanted Kane right then.
    “Yes, Sir.” My breaths were shortening to pants. “I-I’m
ready.”
    “Good,” he stated flatly, kneeling down right in front of
me. I felt his fingers on my pussy, sliding through my wet folds. “Excellent.
You shaved. By the feel of your cunt, I’d guess you did it just before coming
to the club tonight, right?”
    I nodded, shivering and looking at the top of his head below
me.
    He continued his assault of his digits on my mound, making
my body even hotter and my throat even tighter.
    “I can’t wait to cover your gorgeous pussy with my mouth. I
am going to lap up your liquid sweetness, Lea, every single drop. Do you
normally shave your cunt?”
    His filthy talk ignited cravings inside me, making me even
wetter. “No, Sir.” Though I did keep myself trimmed up, I’d actually taken a
razor to my pussy this morning, as he’d guessed. It had seemed the right thing
to do, given I was coming in for my second lesson.
    Kane stood up.
    Our eyes locked