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tao_ (tao_) wrote,

Breaking open skin that had yet to heal, he moved down farther, hitting along hips and thighs. The larger muscles would bruise more then bleed and there was less chance of actually breaking something, though he thought he had pulled back enough of his strength to avoid that. Biting at his own lip until he hit blood, he let the shifter mewl and howl. It wasn't a good sign that so early in his, reign, he was this pent up, but then again, Tao had no idea what a pack expected from a new leader. All he knew was that he wanted the pain, needed it, and with every hit he was releasing something.

No matter how much you enjoyed the bruises, the blood, the spiking throbbing pain, your body worked to protect itself. So as he pulled away, Tao grabbed the collar and pulled back, bowing his body against the restraints. "I can continue until you pass out, little wolf. Then, unconscious, you will have to submit to anything I do." Leaning towards him, he worked along his chest, and stomach, harder, more widespread hits, less finesse and more pain.

They both knew that the restraints would only hold him if he wished to be held. Unless he was too tired, he could surge in anger or fear and break out, unconscious was another story and he thought by giving that small threat, Riley would work at staying conscious longer and take more punishment.