The pain was indescribable, the kind that made my hips lift, my head swim and had me screaming. That scream hadn’t sounded loud, though, more like it had come from someone else in another room. Everything was muffled, as though I swam beneath water. Murky water at that. I couldn’t see anything beneath my closed eyelids except sludgy blobs reminiscent of hot wax in a lava lamp, swarming together to create one mass.“That’s it, you scream it out, pet,” he said. “There’s more pain where that came from.”I sucked in a breath and held it. My body went slack, flopped back to the mattress, and I knew if I tried to move now I wouldn’t be able to. The pain from the bite was easing, changing into a hearty, dull throb. The sensation spread through my breasts and, as had happened with my cunt when he’d struck it, they seemed to swell. I let the air out of my lungs and waited for my nipples to become accustomed. The throb receded as I concentrated on inhaling and exhaling.Steady breaths.
