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another pair of hands touched her. 
    The babble of Japanese told her it was another Asian touching her now and not her Master – even though she’d heard him speak it and quite fluently on during their stay.  Her body trembled.  Her body was now primed and it was taking all of her self control to keep from coming.  Fuck, my body doesn’t care. Damn him! It wasn’t the first time, her master had allowed other students to touch her body during a demonstration but it was the first time he’d pushed her so close to the edge and then allowed other’s to play. Strangely she didn’t find herself resenting him. Instead she relished the task he put in front of her. God I’m one sick puppy, maybe Mom was right. I am a deviant to enjoy this agony but I’m Caelan’s deviant little slave and he loves me.
    “Enough.”  Caelan’s hands settled on her shoulders once more. The other hands left her body. “Did you come, slave?” 
    “No, Máister, it was close but this slave refrained from finding pleasure in another’s touch.”
    His lips brushed her ear as he slid his hands down over her breasts before delving between her parted thighs.  A rumble of satisfaction rumbled against her back as he explored her.  “Good slave.” His teeth nipped the outer curve of her ear. “This is as close as I’ll ever come to sharing you with another. Your pleasure is mine and mine alone.”  His thumb and forefinger found her clit and squeezed. “Do not come.”  He slowly milked the aching bud several times while nipping at the side of her neck.  She trembled and tried to fight of the orgasm but it was coming and there was nothing she could do to stop it.
    “ Máister, please! I can’t hold it!”  
    “Then I shall help you.”  His hands left her body and she swayed dangerously as her climax stalled at the peak. That rotten fucking son of bitch. Damn his delayed orgasms. They’re almost as bad as his forced ones. Her sex ached like a toothache from hell at her near miss.
    “Steady, grá. There will be no falling tonight.”  He steadied her by holding onto the rope that ran up her back. The scrape of his fingernails before his hand wrapped around it, had her cursing him under her breath as his touch made the ache worse.
    “I hate you, Máister.”
    He chuckled. “So you’ve said each and every time I tease you like this.”  He moved closer until she could feel the heat emanating off his body without actually touching her.  “But I will have your pleasure tonight.” His devious tongue attacked the back of her neck, left exposed by her ponytail.  “I will feel every drop and gush of your pleasure and our friends are here to witness it.” 
    She arched back towards him as his words hit home. Oh, God, he wants me to ejaculate again. Damn it! Even as her body throbbed with its approval, she wasn’t sure if she could. She’d done the night that he’d forced her orgasm but hadn’t since.  “I don’t know if I can, Máister.”
    “Leave the can to me. You will do as I say, slave.”  He guided her backwards.  With her vision gone, she all she could do is concentrate on not coming and the sounds and feel of him attaching the suspension lead to her harnesses.
    When his hands brushed against her sex again, she wanted to scream, to plead and beg for her release but knew he wouldn’t give it. He’s going to make me wait until I’m completely suspended. He told me last night he’d give anything to see it happen while I’m suspended.   A low tortured moan filled the air, and she was scared it belonged to her.
    “What level are you at, slave?”  Caelan’s voice was soft.
    Drawing in a ragged breath, she fought to control her body. “Green, Máister. Just frustrated.”
    He brushed his thumb over her lip. “Not for much longer, Nisey. We’re almost done.” His hand left her mouth. “Now I’m going to slowly lift your leg. Relax.  The lead ropes on the box tie will support your weight.” 
    “Yes,