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to be quite difficult to follow. She could already imagine the toy connecting with her skin while she became fuller with each ball she retrieved. Shit!
    Catherine looked at the floggers, and dismissed them without a second thought. Their touch was too much like a caress to her and would have her flying over the edge in no time. Next to the floggers were the riding crops and leather straps. They stung, but not with enough force for her liking. Catherine was afraid she would have the same problem with the crops that she would with the floggers. She sidestepped to the next section and found herself staring at the canes.
    Sir had said he liked to push limits. Could she handle this one being pushed? The impact would be painful and what she needed to not focus on the sensation that would be building inside of her. In fact, Catherine was sure it would not be possible to even think about coming with the cane striking her.
    A whistling sound. Her flesh splitting. The stings becoming hot fire instead of fading to warm caresses . . .
    She didn’t realize she’d begun shaking and hyperventilating until his arms wrapped around her from behind and she’d felt his lips kissing the side of her neck. Sir pulled her in tight; the constriction of his arms around her helping to ground and calm her.
    “Shh, Catherine,” he whispered in her ear. “I’ve got you. You’re safe, my precious jewel.”
    He turned her in his arms, removing the canes from her view.
    Catherine buried her nose in his chest, and breathed in his scent – musky with a whisper of sweetness. A wave of calm washed over her while Sir continued to stroke her back. Her breathing leveled out and her body stilled in his embrace as he placed small kisses over her forehead and eyes.
    “Better now?” he asked, tipping her chin up to look at his face.
    She gasped at the emotion and concern she saw looking back at her.

~~~Chapter 4~~~

    My Card, M’lady

    With a watchful gaze Jayden followed her careful unsure steps backward while she withdrew to the wall. It was clear that she hadn’t been trained in the withdrawal walk – as he called it – and he knew they would work on that. He found it rude when a submissive turned their back on him. Besides, he always enjoyed watching their tits bounce while they took those retreating steps. Catherine’s were no exception. Jayden was hypnotized by them, loved that they were real tits – full enough to satisfy his need to maul, yet small enough that she could get away without lingerie if need be. He wouldn’t deny a fondness for large tits; he was human and male. However, ‘real’ would win out over ‘large’ with him any day.
    When she was almost to the wall he had her stop and turn around with his curiosity peaking over what she would choose. Looking at her reddened ass, Jayden found himself disgusted and turned on at the same time.
    He was disgusted because he had allowed himself to get lost in her whimpers and moans while his open hand made contact with her soft flesh. The mental distraction meant that he had no idea how many times he had struck her, and that was inexcusable.
    He was turned on for the same reason, though. Catherine had enjoyed the excessive spanking. That was clear when Jayden slipped his finger inside her and found a dripping honey-pot. She liked excess, and she liked it rough. He’d found his match. There was no doubt in Jayden’s mind that he would be offering her a contract – and doubtless a collar – as soon as possible.
    The cane was his favorite impact toy and would be perfect for this game. However, she’d stated the cane was a hard limit so Jayden wasn’t expecting her to even consider it. He’d always used this game as a first test. It had a little bit of everything in it: exhibition in the way he required them to be spread out for him to see, humiliation in the act of crawling and fetching like an animal, and pain tolerance in the continual paddling.
    Because coming was forbidden, the game