My Masters' Nightmare Season 1, Episode 2 Discovered Read Free

wide, as
though he thought I was in awe of his manhood.
    “ Keep your small dick away from
me!” I yelle d, wanting to deflate his rampant ego.
    “ You know it’s not small,” he
said, his grin not looking like it was going away any time soon.
“Maybe you need a closer look for proof.” He moved up to the head
of the bed and leaned over me, placing his hands on the headboard,
his cock within inches of my face.
    I turned my head away and closed my eyes.
He slapped my cheek with his cock, making my eyes flash open. “Get
away from me!”
    Laughing, he turned to the
bedside cabinet and opened the top drawer. He removed a condom
packet and ripped it open with his teeth, keeping his eyes focused
on my face. I watched in horror as he pulled the condom out and
rolled it over his cock.
    “ I wa s aching after you came under my
hand,” he said, “so now it’s your turn to assuage my
desire.”
    “ I didn’t want
i t!”
    “ You still came, and it’s rude
not to return what I so generously gave you.”
    “ You forced
me !”
    “ I didn’t force you to
come or to
thrust your breasts into my mouth.” He climbed onto the bed, moving
in between my legs. He placed his hands on either side of my head
and leaned over me, his chest muscles flexing from the movement.
“Your mind may not want me, but your body does,” he said, lying
down on me.
    “ Get off me!!” I yelled, now going
into a full-out panic.
    He grabbed my hair and yanked my head to
the side, the pain making me gasp. “You are so beautiful.” He
lowered his head to my neck and kissed it. “So beautiful,” he
muttered, nipping my flesh with his teeth.
    “ Get off me,” I
gasped.
    “ No, I’m going to get into you.” He moved
his head to look down at me. “You are no longer Jagger’s slave,
you’re mine.”
    “ No!”
    “ Oh, yes, because you are making
Jagger crazier than he already is, and I can’t have that. So, I
will be your master from now on.” He bent down and kissed
me.
    I jerked my head to the side, yelling out
as he pulled my hair. He yanked my head to face him.
    “ You will not fight me,
understand, slave?”
    “ Get off me!”
    He smiled, then moved to
kiss me. I
spat at him, getting him in his mouth and face. He jerked back and
spat at the floor, then jumped off me and wiped his
face.
    “ You dare spit at me!” he
yelled, his expression now enraged, his skin reddening from his
anger.
    “ You disgust me!” I shouted
back.
    He moved faster than I was
prepared for, his brutal slap making my head whip around. I cried
out, my face feeling like it had been struck by a bus. It was more
painful than all of Jagger’s slaps put together—times
ten.
    Frano grabbed a fistful of my hair and
yanked my head around again. “You will pay for that,” he growled,
the malice in his eyes making me shiver. “I was going to pleasure
you, to make you enjoy what I have, but you don’t deserve it.” He
let go of me and opened the bottom drawer next to the bed, pulling
out...
    I started shaking my
head , the
vicious-looking nipple clamps dangling from his hand not something
I wanted anywhere near me. He smiled maliciously as he opened one
of them. I tried to move away from him, but the ties held me in
place. I screamed as he grabbed one of my breasts and placed the
clamp on my nipple, the pain shooting through me. He grabbed my
other breast and put the second clamp on, the feeling agonizing. I
screwed my eyes up, trying to blank it out, but it was unbearable,
the pain debilitating. Matt had tried them on me once, but only
once, because it had been too much, my nipples extremely
sensitive.
    “ That is a beautiful sight,”
Frano said. “Your pain, my pleasure. Now, open your mouth
wide.”
    I opened my eyes, instantly clamping my
mouth shut, the small ball in Frano’s hand, making me shake my head
at him. He grabbed one of the nipple clamps and twisted it, making
me scream out so loud it hurt my throat. He stuffed the ball in my
mouth, then