Painful Humility

By Rainbow Press

Three men, one Dom.

With one submissive already working his way to a complete power exchange, Jason is having brat issues with the new boy he brought on.

Nathan came willingly, desiring to live submerged in the lifestyle. In Jason’s house, that means zero clothing and discipline taken with a submissive streak. But Nathan is acting out. Resisting.

During a house party in Jason’s dungeon, Nathan gets lippy with one of the Dom’s, leading to a very humiliating disciplinary procedure in full view of the guests.

But that gets Jason’s gears turning... Is that why his submissive has been acting out? Does he like the dirty side of being put in his place?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Steamy eReads
• Release date: Sep 23, 2020
• ISBN: 9781005444587

Book preview

Jason held his heavy flogger, its short braided tails draped over one hand as he looked at the young man before him. Nathan was strapped securely to the St. Andrew’s cross, his arms and legs stretched out in V’s, and his muscles taut. Nathan was a thin young man with well-defined, wiry muscles. His long, black hair was pulled into a ponytail and tossed over one shoulder so that it would not be pulled by Jason’s strikes.  

Nathan was nude, and Jason felt his own lust building up as he looked down at his sub’s ass. Nathan flexed his hip muscles, drawing everything tight.  

Are you ready? Jason did not wait for Nathan’s response. He struck Nathan’s ass with the tails of his flogger, savoring the sound of leather on flesh.

Nathan’s Yes turned into a deep, guttural yell.

He struck a second time—harder—so that he elicited a louder cry.  

Nathan was very good at accepting pain. He had a high tolerance for it. Jason was always careful afterwards to make sure his skin did not become too toughened by the strikes. He used a gentle soothing lotion to ease the redness and keep Nathan’s skin supple and sensitive.  

Another strike landed hard along the bottom of Nathan’s ass. Nathan uttered his safe word quickly, and Jason knelt down to examine what had caused the outburst.  

How bad? Jason asked. He looked under the swell of muscle. The skin was very red from the strike, but he did not see any signs of injury. 

It was the way it caught me, I think, Nathan said. 

Jason ran his finger along the skin, and Nathan winced. He could see it now—just a hint of redness. It was a sunburn line, probably from when he and Michael were laying out by the pool. You need to be more careful with your sunscreen. You got burned along your bathing suit line.  

I don’t think I can take hits there.  

No, it’s too risky. Jason stood.

He gestured to the young man who stood next to his wall