“Vicious woman. I love her already.”

Nora grabbed the tips of the flogger tails and struck Lance’s inner thigh.

“I did, too. She’d order me to go two weeks without coming and then the week after she’d make me come as much as humanly possible. Zero to sixty. I’m not kidding there. I went from having zero orgasms in two weeks to having sixty orgasms in two weeks.

“I just tried to do the math on that to see how many orgasms a day that was and both my brain and my vagina started hurting.”

“Comes to four-point-two-eight orgasms a day.”

“How do you have point-two-eight orgasms?” Nora furrowed her brow at him.

“Very carefully...”

Nora stopped her flogging long enough to laugh.

“Don’t do that,” she warned Lance. “I’m going for light CBT here. You make me laugh, and it’s going to fuck up my aim.”

She took a quick breath before striking at the base of penis. Lance flinched but didn’t cry out or safe out. Clearly his professor/Dominatrix had introduced him to cock-and-ball torture as well as orgasm denial back in their days together.

“Good?” she asked.

“Hurts like hell. Love it.”

“Men get a little jumpy when you get your floggers near their cocks. Of course, I have a few clients who can’t even get it up until you beat their junk into the ground.”

“That might be a hard limit for me. But as long as you go easy, the flogging actually helps with the arousal. Nothing like a little cock-flogging to get the blood to all the right places.”

The blood was certainly pooling in all the right places. Lance was rock hard and Nora had to remind herself she’d promised him a good beating before the sex. Next time she’d fuck first and give beatings later.

Nora peppered Lance’s erection with a few more lashes of her flogger. Just enough to get him panting and wincing. One final blow sent him breathing through his clenched teeth.

“That hurt?” she asked.

“Oh, hell, yes.”

“You’re welcome.”

Nora tossed the flogger to the floor and without giving Lance any warning, she brought her mouth down onto him. He gasped and Nora almost laughed again, would have laughed except she had her mouth full at the moment.

“Oh, my fucking God...” he breathed as Nora licked him from base to tip before grinning up at him.

“That’s the spirit. Oh, and don’t you dare come, by the way. I won’t make you wait two weeks, but you don’t get any more orgasms until I’ve had two. At least two.”

“I’m good, I promise. You could suck me off for an hour and I wouldn’t come.”

“I’m not going to suck you off for an hour.”

“You can’t blame me for trying.”

“Nope, but I can punish you.” Nora got out her cane and flicked Lance hard with it right on his hipbone. He grunted in pain.

“Ouch,” he said after taking a deep breath. “Fucking ouch.”