Chapter 50

ACE POV

She looks so beautiful stripping for me over a video chat. It’s almost like I’m talking to a phone hooker,

only way sexier because I know that the woman on the other end is no hooker. My own little whore,

yes. My greedy little pain slut, definitely, but never a hooker, and never for anybody else. I have to

make do with what she has on hand when it comes to toys, so I make a mental note to make a few

purchases and send them to her address. My mental list is way too long already as I imagine watching

her do so many dirty things to herself.

“Now be a good girl for me and spread those beautiful legs nice and wide,” I watch as she does as she

is told. I had instructed her to collect a few things before getting onto the bed and now as she lays

there, spread wide open for me, she has a vibrator in her cunt and a wooden spoon on the bed beside

her, “Turn up the vibration two more notches, Precious. There we go, how does that feel, baby?”

“Oh God, it’s so good, Sir!”

“I’m going to make it even better, Precious,” I’m so fucking hard right now, I had to lock myself in a

room so I’m able to jack myself off from watching my girl, “Now pick up the wooden spoon, baby.” She

looks at the utensil and then back at me, and I nod, “Yep, pick it up.” Once it’s in her hand, I instruct her

to do the part that I know she’s going to love, “now bring it down and spank that naughty Jittle clit with

it.”

Draper at What Haber Ella obeys me, but it doesn’t look like there was much muscle behind it, “Come

on, Precious, you can do better than that. Hit it harder than that. If you want to feel good, you have to

put some muscle into it. Pretend it’s me using my crop on you, yeah you know how you like it when I

use the crop on that naughty little thing. Now hit it hard!” | put strength behind my voice and that’s when

I hear it, the juicy noise that the slap leaves behind and the open-mouthed cry that my girl makes just

like when I do it. “Look at that, so beautiful, Precious. Again! I want you to give yourself four more just

like that one.”

Watching Ella spank her clit hard with a wooden spoon has me coming hard before she’s even done,

but I can’t take my eyes off her. She is such a natural in all of this, and believe it or not, I’m even

learning new things when it comes to my girl and her love of this life. I’ve worked with pain sluts before,

but none of them anywhere near what my girl likes and what she can handle. I’ve had to do more

research and reach out to more hardcore sadists to ask them for information. I actually have a couple

of appointments 10 go watch a sadist and his sub scene. Apparently, she’s a hardcore Masochisi as

well.

Once she delivers the fifth one, I give her another order, “Now pinch your clit hard, Precious, and come

for me.”

“Oh…Jace! God please…ARGH!”

Fuck, I wish I were there with her right this minute, “That’s it, baby, let it go. Fuck that toy hard until you

are done coming all over it.” | love seeing her shove the toy in and out of her slick pussy as she rides

out her climax. When she’s done, she lays there, panting. I can still hear the vibrations go on inside of

her, “Turn the vibrator off, baby and pull it out.” The toy is coated in her arousal, “You know what to do

with that, don’t you Precious?”

She grins at me and comes close to the phone as she licks the toy

Chapter 48: What Havel Done clean as I watch, “You are such a good fucking girl. I’m going to reward

you, Precious. I’m going to send you something, so keep an eye out on the mail, okay?”

“Yes, Sir…”

“Do you feel as though you can sleep now?” I ask.

Almost on command, she yawns into the phone, “Oh yes, Sir.”

“Good, now go to sleep. I’m going to keep the video going until I know that you are asleep.”

She smiles and then leans in and places a kiss on the phone screen, “Goodnight, Jace.”

“Sweet dreams, Precious.”

Master Thane is a Dominant and Sadist, who trains and instructs all who show interest in becoming a

true Sadist or Masochist. I found him through Jude, of course. I’m quite sure that the sick minded Dom

takes his lessons from this Master as well, but no judgement here. Even though I don’t have the

tendencies to inflict an unsurmountable amount of pain on my sub, I am a trainer myself and need to

learn for my clients, but for Ella, I need to know how I can help her achieve what she’s looking for the

best way! can. I don’t want to disappoint her, and as her Dom, it’s my job to take care of her needs

when she hands over her consent.

“Ah, Master Jace, I presume?” A man of about forty or so, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, comes

up to me with his hand outstretched.

“Yes, Master Thane. It’s nice to meet you.” I stand and take his hand.

His eyes sweep the length of me, “You’re a little young to be a Dominant, aren’t you?”

“I’ll be nineteen in a few weeks, but I guess you can say I’m younger than usual.” | chuckle.

“Hm, if it weren’t for Jude being the one to ask me to instruct you, I’d probably turn you away. No

offense, but I see way too many younger people wanting to learn our lifestyle just so they can get a kick

by abusing their women.” Master Thane explains, and I completely understand, because I’ve seen it as

well.

“I appreciate you taking me on, and I can promise you that I am not one of those boys. I take my

Dominant status seriously and abide by all the rules, Sir.”

“I can see that you’re different than the others.” He grins at me, “Come, let’s get started then.“

I follow him into a room where there is already a sub chained up. She stands in the middle of the room,

bare-ass naked, with her arms above her head. The shackles hang from the ceiling, like the ones I had

Ella in that day I took her to the Training Center, except this one also has a collar attached to it. When I

walk around the sub, taking everything in, I notice how she has an anal hook in her ass which is

connected to her collar. There is no way my Precious would ever allow me to do this to her, I chuckle to

myself.

My thoughts are interrupted when Thane asks me a question, “How long has your submissive been a

Masochist?”

“Well, I’m not really for sure, because I’ve just started showing her how to submit to me about a week

ago, and she mentioned how she feels a darkness within her. She wanted me to give her more pain

during our play sessions, but I felt like she had already had enough from the implements, so the only

other pain I gave her was

Chapter 45 What Have Bone by fucking her ass for the first time.”

Thane nods, “I see. You will need to figure out how much pain she can take before you know how to

handle it in the future.”

“I don’t want to accidentally hurt her, though.” I say a bit worried.

The Master chuckles, “As long as you trust one another, they trust you to stop when they safe word,

and you trust them to safe word when they have had enough, then you should be fine.”

“What if, as her Dom, I feel as though she’s had enough. What if I feel that she won’t stop no matter

how painful it is?”

“You just do what you did before and stop it yourself. After all, you are the one in charge until she safe

words. You still need to try and figure out her pain level.” He studies me for a moment, “Tell me, did

your sub experience any trauma or abuse during her childhood?”

I think about what he is asking me and as far as I know the only trauma she’s had had been in the past

two years, “Her childhood was practically perfect. We grew up together and I know her family. The only

trauma or abuse would have been her being bullied for the last two years, but that has stopped and

now the two get along fine. She was also attacked and almost raped a few months ago, but other than

that, I don’t know of anything else.”

He nods the whole time that I explain, but doesn’t say a word until now, “It could have been the bullying

that triggered the Masochist in your sub. You see, as a bullied victim, they tend to suffer the outcome of

it, hoping that it will please their bully enough to accept them. They will endure the humiliation and pain

that they are subjected to if it means that their bully will be satisfied. That being said, they may bring it

into their intimate life, and become a Sexual Masochist. Now I’m not a psychologist, but this is my