"Such a good little whore!" he hissed in her ear. "Do you need a little reward?" She smiled and nodded as he bit into her shoulder forcing her to bite her lip to keep from screaming out. He left her hanging there for a few moments.

The tightening of the tubing on her upper arm let her know he was back as he restricted the blood flow to her wrists. He tapped the bend of her elbow until a vein presented itself, he then laid the sharp needle on the now raised tunnel of blood.

"Do you want it?" he asked her, the needle just scratching the surface of her skin.

"Yes, Master, I want it!" she begged as she stared at the shiny stick of metal just the briefest of distance from her Nirvana.

"Beg me bitch," he hissed.

"Please Master," she pleaded. "Will you give me the two things I need now? Will you please give me my candy and then take my body with your fabulous cock? Please? Please?"

The sharp stab of pain clipped her words as the needle was pressed through her skin, the slight resistance her body made was no match for the sharp puncture of the needle, soon he pulled the tubing off her arm and the warmth of her desire radiated from her arm outward, covering her body with a wave of pleasure.