The Taste of Seduction

TW: mature content (spanking, degradation)

Meredith couldn't believe she chose pain over pleasure. But she wanted to experience another aspect of desire. She had read about how people got turned on by pain and she wanted a taste of it.

After all, Atlas promised to help fulfil all her fantasies and if there was anyone, she trusted with her body it was him.

Every muscle of hers tensed, every nerve ending stood at attention as Atlas walked over to the wardrobe.

She heard a drawer being opened and closed. She didn't turn around to look at what he was doing. She waited patiently for him.

Adrenaline fired warning signals to her brain to stop but she was dripping wet with anticipation.

Atlas came back and she felt a leather closed around her throat. Her heart was pounding loudly in her chest as she thought it was Atlas's belt but it was a collar.

"Fuck...it looks so good on you." Atlas praised.

Meredith's hands slowly grabbed the collar and she swallowed, nerves fluttering in her belly.

"What do you say for your beautiful gift?" Atlas asked, his voice cold and domineering completely different from the sweet guy who wiped her tears a few minutes ago.

"Thank you, Sir." Meredith whispered, her voice barely a whisper in the room.

"Good girl." Atlas ruffled her hair and her cheeks flushed.

Meredith's throat swelled and her heart thumped with what was about to come.

"I'm going to blindfold you and tie your hands, are you okay with that?"

"Yes Sir."

A black silk covered her eyes and her pulse raced with excitement. Then he pulled her right-hand and then her left hand behind her.

He started looping whatever he had fished out of the drawer-whether a rope or a thick silk she had no idea.

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He started looping around her wrist, then she felt him tie a knot. The feeling of being helpless, vulnerable and completely at his mercy made her nipples hardened, pleasure bloomed inside her but nerves replaced it when she felt a leather belt grazed her skin.

Atlas dragged the leather strap along Meredith's thighs.

"Spread your legs. You're not allowed to cum unless I say so. If it's too much you say your safe words then we put a stop to it, okay?"

Meredith licked her lips and nodded, "Okay, sir."

"Now tell me, does the thought of being helpless scares you or excites you?" Atlas murmured against her ears, biting the earlobe.

Meredith shivered and scarlet heat caressed her cheeks.

"Both sir." She acknowledged.

"Hmmsince you chose pain, I'm going to spank you until you cry then after I'm done, I'm going to fuck you as many times as I like.

If you're a good girl and count properly, I will let you cum too. Do you understand?"

Meredith swallowed, "Yes Sir."

"Does that excite you?"

It did. She was in a dilemma right now. She was scared and excited at the same time.

Atlas had spanked her with his hands during sex and that's it. But to be whipped with a belt? That was a little scary.

He swung the leather over her breast and she cried out at the unexpected sensation.

"When I ask you a question, you will answer me. You hear?"

"Yes Sir." She gritted out between her teeth.

"Good let's start."

Meredith heard the crack on her flesh just before she felt it, burning and radiating on her back.

"One." She gasped.

Then he struck her again, back and forth, bruising her back.

"Two."

"Three."

He ran the leather over her ass cheeks, between them and gently stroked her until she began to ache and then the leather smacked her.

"Four."

He spanked her again, interchanging the hard slaps with gentle caress. Until she didn't know what to expect next.

Meredith shifted on the ground,squirming and whimpering lowly.

And on it went, this maddening rhythm of slap, soothe, began again.

"Ten." She cried, a sob racking through her.

Meredith waited for the next blow for minutes but nothing came. She felt him knelt behind her, caressing the burning cheeks and kissing them.

The lingering sting was now replaced by warmth and wetness pooled inside her legs.

"You're so wet...so fucking wet. This excites you more than I thought." He said, surprise etched in his voice.

He entered her with a finger before pinching her clit.

Meredith yelped, "Ah."

She was a mess right now. Tears streaked her face, and she had clamped her teeth down on her bottom lip.

Atlas pressed tender kisses at the nape of her neck and along her throat. "You are doing so well for me, Angel. So well."

"Sir..." Meredith whined, not sure what she wanted but she was feeling hollow.

She needed something...wanted something.

"Colour Angel"

Meredith was finding it hard to think. His fingers inside her, the sting on her back and his lips on her neck made her torn between unease and arousal.

"Green"

Atlas twisted a hand in Meredith's hair, tugging her head back and slanting their mouths together in a filthy kiss. "Such a good girl."

She pulled her legs together to soothe the ache inside her but Atlas grabbed her nipples and pinched it.

A gasp left her mouth and her body tingled.

"Keep them open."

Meredith straightened her back and forced her legs open.

Pleasure pulsed in her vein as Atlas increased the speed of his fingers inside her.

He chuckled as she moaned.

"Such a good slut. "

Meredith was far gone, she didn't care about the degradation she just wanted a release.

Atlas held her shoulder to prevent her from squirming or moving.

He added another finger and flickered her clit. Her entire body vibrated in response.

"Sir.please can I cum?"

"No." Atlas chuckled darkly.

He worked his strong fingers into her, igniting her and she writhed against his hand, lost to pleasure. His thumb stroked her clitoris.

"Please.please" She begged because she was on the brink of losing control.

She needed the release. This was more painful than his whipping.

Tears streamed down her cheeks as his fingers stroked her, sending her into shivers of ecstasy.. Just as she reached the edge, he pulled away.