The Sacrifice Read Online Shantel Tessier

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, BDSM, Dark, Erotic, New Adult, Suspense, Virgin Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 180
Estimated words: 168587 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 843(@200wpm)___ 674(@250wpm)___ 562(@300wpm)
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I slap her ass hard enough to leave an instant print. “My turn.”

I wish I could say I didn’t like what she did to me. I’m not a fan of not being in control, but my cock has a mind of its own, and when she dropped to her knees, I couldn’t stop how hard I got if I tried. It had been too long. Almost three weeks and I couldn’t hold out anymore.

She knew exactly what she was doing. And I’m going to remind her who’s in charge.

I walk out of the formal dining room and back to my study. I open the safe and grab something that I’m going to need and head back to the formal dining room.

Walking around the table to where her head is, I gather up all her hair and some sticks to her wet face. I gather it at the back of her neck and tie it with a rubber band that I grabbed off my desk to get it all out of the way. I’m going to use it. Reaching into my pocket, I remove the shorter piece of rope, making a slip knot and wrapping it around the rubber band in her hair, and then separate the two pieces, wrapping it around it again to tie it off. I yank on the rope, lifting her head in the process and making her hiss in a sharp breath, and I tie it off to the rope around her arms, securing her head in place and up off the table.

I lean down, lowering my face to her level. She’s breathing heavily through her nose, her eyes still closed. “Look at me,” I order.

She keeps her eyes closed, and I reach up, slapping the side of her face. Not hard enough to leave a handprint but definitely enough to sting. She whimpers, opening them up and then closing them just as quickly.

“I won’t say it twice, Lake,” I warn.

Prying them open, she blinks rapidly. Cum covers her lids and lashes.

“I hear cum burns the eyes,” I say. “Let me help with that.” I take the napkin off the table and wipe both of her eyes roughly, wiping some of it away but not all of it off. “Now look at me.”

Her eyes flutter open, and they land on mine. They’re red, irritated. I reach up, grip her chin, and squeeze, forcing a whimper out of her lips. “Leave them open,” I order, then wipe what little cum covers her nose to clean the area. I need it dry for this to work. Lifting the metal clamp, I place it over her now clean nose, blocking her air.

Her lips part, sucking in a breath. “Tyson,” she cries. “I’m sorry.”

“You will be,” I tell her, and she sobs, fighting the restraints.

I shove two fingers into her mouth, moving them around, and she sticks her tongue out. “I’m going to fucking remind you who I am, Lake.” I’ve been soft on her. Taking it easy, forgetting why I married her in the first place—to make her my slut.

She gags when my fingers reach the back of her throat, her body jerking.

I stand up and grab one of the candles out of its holder and then lean back down. I slide it in her mouth, and her eyes widen as I hold it in place. It’s not quite at the back of her throat, but it’s close. “Bite down,” I order. “Gently.”

She closes her teeth around it, spreading her lips wide open in order to breathe around it since I took away her ability to breathe through her nose. “Do not bite through this candle, Lake. Or I will punish you.”

She whimpers, tears forming in her eyes.

I stand and grab another candle that hasn’t been lit yet. I run it along her cheek, picking up the excess cum, coating the end of the candle, then walk behind her. I hold it in one hand while the other goes to her pussy, running my fingers over it. She moans, and I easily slide two into her cunt. “Look how wet my little whore is. Did sucking my cock get you all worked up, darling?”

She whimpers, and I remove them before opening her wide and running the cum-covered candle over her wet cunt. Then I very slowly push it a couple of inches inside her. “Don’t let that fall,” I order and watch her thighs tighten, knowing she’s holding it in place.

She’ll remember this lesson for days to come. I’m going to make sure she’s sore as fuck. Every muscle clenched and well aware of her punishment.

I undo my belt from around my slacks and yank it free of the loops. I fold it over and slap it across her ass, making sure to avoid hitting the candle sticking out of her pussy.


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