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Something wraps around my throat, and I fight the urge to fling my hand toward my neck and pull it away. Pup licks my hand. I stroke her fur to calm myself while a storm rages in my mind, thundering for me to scream and fight him off. Then he steps away and takes whatever he put around my neck with him.
“Don’t open your eyes, dropout.”
It’s true, what they say. When you’re deprived of a sense, your others are heightened. I can’t see what he’s doing, but I can hear it. He pulls out a drawer, and the wheels squeak. Metal shicks against metal as he cuts something with scissors. Whatever he’s cut away falls to the floor, landing in an almost imperceptible whisper. Footsteps thud toward me. Warm breath whispers through my hair as his hands position something around my neck.
And this time, I know what it is.
My eyes pop open.
Zap!
My body jerks from the surprise, but it doesn’t hurt that bad.
“I didn’t say you could open them yet,” he says. He zaps me again, but I don’t jerk this time. He’ll have to try harder if he wants another reaction.
“What’s the point of this?” I ask.
As I reach for the shock collar around my throat, he fiddles with something on the remote in his hand.
Zap! Zap!
“Fuck!” I can’t hold back the expletive this time. That fucking hurt. “Did you plan to use this on your tiny dog? It’s made for something with a much higher?—”
Zap!
My mouth slams shut. Is a tool like this even legal?
When I look at him again, he no longer wears the hardened face of the man who handcuffed me to the bed. His expression is soft and sweet. Handsome. He’s another person entirely. And when my eyes travel down his body and stop at his erection, I know he’s no longer Kane.
“Sorry you’re chained,” he says.
“Are you going to release me?” I ask.
“No fucking way. You’re already chained for me. You tried to escape again, didn’t you? Such a bad little whore.”
It’s Tobin. The sexual alter. I can make this work in my favor.
He steps closer and fingers the collar around my neck. “Hey, I bought that for Pup. I guess Kane found a better use for it. But how did you get these marks on your neck, eighty? The shock collar wouldn’t do that.”
I swallow against the pulse in his fingertips. “He used another collar. A choke chain. If I wanted to bathe myself, I had to lean against it.”
“And you just kept leaning into that pressure? What a sadistic slut.”
“You do what you have to do,” I whisper.
“You sure do, don’t you? Shove a bottle in your cunt. Take a whole fist inside you. Hang like a guilty whore.” His hand tightens around the shock collar.
Tobin is a sexual sadist, but I can’t deny my attraction to him. Even Kane is attractive with that face, but as Tobin, the attraction multiplies. He’s rough and completely unhinged. At this point, I’m giving him things I’d charge others extra for. Not that he’d pay anyway.
And why shouldn’t I get a little enjoyment out of this? If I’m doomed to die at his hands, I might as well enjoy a few orgasms from those same hands as well.
“Let’s play a little game,” he says through a smile. “I’m going to do whatever I want to your body, and you’re going to stay completely silent. Each time you make a sound...” He wiggles the remote in his hand.
This doesn’t sound like a very fun game. Maybe if he turns it down a few notches, I could enjoy it more. I open my mouth to say as much, but his finger depresses the button before I can speak. A dizzying jolt shoots through my neck, tensing the muscles.
“It wasn’t a question, and the game has already started,” he says. “Better keep quiet.”
He pulls off his pants and climbs on top of me, resting his cock against me. Warmth and strength press against the leggings, and I want them off. I wiggle my legs without making a sound.
