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Tom.
    The boy screamed, his body arching to contain the pain. He was sweating and writhing, but his hands stayed clutching the sheets. Mischa started the countdown.
    “Ten, nine, eight...” Tom kept screaming, a desperate note in his voice now. “Seven, six, five...” Mischa tightened his hands just a bit, and Tom’s head went up, the boy shouting and keening. “Four, three...” He could see the desperation in Tom’s eyes now, the pain almost too much. “Two, one, zero.” Mischa let go, Tom falling back in the bed, panting and whimpering. He leaned over his sub, grabbing Tom’s hair and kissing him hard.
    Mischa didn’t allow Tom to catch his breath, didn’t give the boy any time to think that he couldn’t do this. Tom had gone soft from the pain, but as he lost himself in the kiss, he hardened again.
    Mischa rubbed against his boy’s stomach, letting Tom know how much Mischa enjoyed this. Then he sat back up, grabbing his hard cock and looking down at his boy. “Do you see what you’re doing to me?” He stroked himself and moaned from the pleasure. His sound was echoed by Tom’s. Mischa bent down and kissed him again, hard. “And you liked it, too.”
    For the first time, Tom looked rebellious. Mischa smirked and didn’t even let him open his mouth.
    “Oh, yes, you liked it. It was so good in the beginning, and then the pain blew your mind. You didn’t like the last part, but you still need it.” Tom looked crestfallen. “Did I get that right?”
    Tom searched Mischa’s eyes for a long time, and then nodded reluctantly.
    “Good boy!” He gave Tom a kiss as a reward for being that honest. Then Mischa kissed him again, wanting to keep him hard and needy. Tom responded beautifully, moaning into the kiss, cock hard.
    Mischa pulled back, stroking Tom’s hair off his face and looking into his eyes. “So, you liked it, and that’s why we’re going to do it again.” Mischa waited for the protest, but Tom managed not to speak. The boy showed an impressive level of insight into his own needs.
    “Only this time, you’re going to ask me for it.” Tom started protesting, and Mischa hushed him. “You’re going to ask me to begin, and then you’re going to ask me for more, until it hurts as much as it did before. And don’t worry; I’ll know when it does from your screams. Then I’ll start counting down again. Understand?”
    Tom was wide-eyed now. “I don’t think I can, sir. It... it hurt really badly.”
    Mischa smiled. “Oh, yes, you can. Because I want you to do it.” Tom held Mischa’s eyes, and then Mischa could see the change go through his body as he accepted what was going to happen. He was still breathing heavily, but his cock was hard, and he lay back on the soft mattress. Mischa felt satisfaction rush through him at the sight.
    “I’m ready, sir.” Tom’s voice was quiet and sure. Mischa had to fight to keep his moan back.
    “Then we’ll start.” He grabbed Tom’s balls, making the boy jump. He looked into Tom’s eyes, waiting.
    “Please, sir. Please make me hurt.” Oh, this was better than Mischa could ever have hoped for. He started to tighten his fingers. Tom sighed and closed his eyes, riding the feeling. It was amazing to see that the sub already knew this first part would be good, and then he just went with it.
    “More, sir, please.” Mischa didn’t waste any time in increasing the pressure, going straight for the pain this time. Tom felt it, a whimper accompanying each breath. He opened his eyes and looked pleadingly at Mischa. His words were exactly what Mischa wished for, though.
    “More, sir. More pain.” Tom cried out as Mischa tightened the grip around Tom’s balls, the sweat starting to sheen his body. Mischa kept the pressure steady, enjoying the sight of Tom’s fight to manage the pain. Mischa caught his eyes, taking in his pain and waiting for his words.
    Tom whimpered. “It hurts so much, sir.” He arched and pushed his head back.
    “As much as