My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

ACE POV
She looks so beautiful stripping for me over a video chat. It’s almost like I’m talking to a phone hooker, only way sexier because I
know that the woman on the other end is no hooker. My own little whore, yes. My greedy little pain slut, definitely, but never a
hooker, and never for anybody else. I have to make do with what she has on hand when it comes to toys, so I make a mental
note to make a few purchases and send them to her address. My mental list is way too long already as I imagine watching her
do so many dirty things to herself.
“Now be a good girl for me and spread those beautiful legs nice and wide,” I watch as she does as she is told. I had instructed
her to collect a few things before getting onto the bed and now as she lays there, spread wide open for me, she has a vibrator in
her cunt and a wooden spoon on the bed beside her, “Turn up the vibration two more notches, Precious. There we go, how does
that feel, baby?”
“Oh God, it’s so good, Sir!”
“I’m going to make it even better, Precious,” I’m so fucking hard right now, I had to lock myself in a room so I’m able to jack
myself off from watching my girl, “Now pick up the wooden spoon, baby.” She looks at the utensil and then back at me, and I nod,
“Yep, pick it up.” Once it’s in her hand, I instruct her to do the part that I know she’s going to love, “now bring it down and spank
that naughty Jittle clit with it.”
Draper at What Haber Ella obeys me, but it doesn’t look like there was much muscle behind it, “Come on, Precious, you can do
better than that. Hit it harder than that. If you want to feel good, you have to put some muscle into it. Pretend it’s me using my
crop on you, yeah you know how you like it when I use the crop on that naughty little thing. Now hit it hard!” | put strength behind
my voice and that’s when I hear it, the juicy noise that the slap leaves behind and the open-mouthed cry that my girl makes just
like when I do it. “Look at that, so beautiful, Precious. Again! I want you to give yourself four more just like that one.”
Watching Ella spank her clit hard with a wooden spoon has me coming hard before she’s even done, but I can’t take my eyes off
her. She is such a natural in all of this, and believe it or not, I’m even learning new things when it comes to my girl and her love of
this life. I’ve worked with pain sluts before, but none of them anywhere near what my girl likes and what she can handle. I’ve had
to do more research and reach out to more hardcore sadists to ask them for information. I actually have a couple of
appointments 10 go watch a sadist and his sub scene. Apparently, she’s a hardcore Masochisi as well.

Once she delivers the fifth one, I give her another order, “Now pinch your clit hard, Precious, and come for me.”
“Oh...Jace! God please...ARGH!”.

Fuck, I wish I were there with her right this minute, “That’s it, baby, let it go. Fuck that toy hard until you are done coming all over
it.” | love seeing her shove the toy in and out of her slick pussy as she rides out her climax. When she’s done, she lays there,
panting. I can still hear the vibrations go on inside of her, “Turn the vibrator off, baby and pull it out.” The toy is coated in her
arousal, “You know what to do with that, don’t you Precious?”
She grins at me and comes close to the phone as she licks the toy
Chapter 48: What Havel Done clean as I watch, “You are such a good fucking girl. I’m going to reward you, Precious. I’m going to
send you something, so keep an eye out on the mail, okay?”
“Yes, Sir...”
“Do you feel as though you can sleep now?” I ask.
Almost on command, she yawns into the phone, “Oh yes, Sir.”
“Good, now go to sleep. I’m going to keep the video going until I know that you are asleep.”
She smiles and then leans in and places a kiss on the phone screen, “Goodnight, Jace.”
“Sweet dreams, Precious.”
Master Thane is a Dominant and Sadist, who trains and instructs all who show interest in becoming a true Sadist or Masochist. I
found him through Jude, of course. I’m quite sure that the sick minded Dom takes his lessons from this Master as well, but no
judgement here. Even though I don’t have the tendencies to inflict an unsurmountable amount of pain on my sub, I am a trainer
myself and need to learn for my clients, but for Ella, I need to know how I can help her achieve what she’s looking for the best
way! can. I don’t want to disappoint her, and as her Dom, it’s my job to take care of her needs when she hands over her consent.
“Ah, Master Jace, I presume?” A man of about forty or so, with dark hair and piercing blue eyes, comes up to me with his hand
outstretched.
“Yes, Master Thane. It’s nice to meet you.” I stand and take his hand.
His eyes sweep the length of me, “You’re a little young to be a Dominant, aren’t you?”
“I’ll be nineteen in a few weeks, but I guess you can say I’m younger than usual.” | chuckle.

“Hm, if it weren’t for Jude being the one to ask me to instruct you, I’d probably turn you away. No offense, but I see way too many
younger people wanting to learn our lifestyle just so they can get a kick by abusing their women.” Master Thane explains, and I

completely understand, because I’ve seen it as well.
“I appreciate you taking me on, and I can promise you that I am not one of those boys. I take my Dominant status seriously and
abide by all the rules, Sir.”
“I can see that you’re different than the others.” He grins at me, “Come, let’s get started then.“
I follow him into a room where there is already a sub chained up. She stands in the middle of the room, bare-ass naked, with her
arms above her head. The shackles hang from the ceiling, like the ones I had Ella in that day I took her to the Training Center,
except this one also has a collar attached to it. When I walk around the sub, taking everything in, I notice how she has an anal
hook in her ass which is connected to her collar. There is no way my Precious would ever allow me to do this to her, I chuckle to
myself.
My thoughts are interrupted when Thane asks me a question, “How long has your submissive been a Masochist?”
“Well, I’m not really for sure, because I’ve just started showing her how to submit to me about a week ago, and she mentioned
how she feels a darkness within her. She wanted me to give her more pain during our play sessions, but I felt like she had
already had enough from the implements, so the only other pain I gave her was
Chapter 45 What Have Bone by fucking her ass for the first time.”
Thane nods, “I see. You will need to figure out how much pain she can take before you know how to handle it in the future.”
“I don’t want to accidentally hurt her, though.” I say a bit worried.
The Master chuckles, “As long as you trust one another, they trust you to stop when they safe word, and you trust them to safe
word when they have had enough, then you should be fine.”
“What if, as her Dom, I feel as though she’s had enough. What if I feel that she won’t stop no matter how painful it is?”
“You just do what you did before and stop it yourself. After all, you are the one in charge until she safe words. You still need to try
and figure out her pain level.” He studies me for a moment, “Tell me, did your sub experience any trauma or abuse during her
childhood?”

I think about what he is asking me and as far as I know the only trauma she’s had had been in the past two years, “Her childhood
was practically perfect. We grew up together and I know her family. The only trauma or abuse would have been her being bullied
for the last two years, but that has stopped and now the two get along fine. She was also attacked and almost raped a few
months ago, but other than that, I don’t know of anything else.”
He nods the whole time that I explain, but doesn’t say a word until now, “It could have been the bullying that triggered the
Masochist in your sub. You see, as a bullied victim, they tend to suffer the outcome of it, hoping that it will please their bully
enough to accept them. They will endure the humiliation and pain that they are subjected to if it means that their bully will be
satisfied. That being said, they may bring it into their intimate life, and become a Sexual Masochist. Now I’m not a psychologist,
but this is my