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Then full embarrassment swept through my system like being forced to walk over hot coals. I covered my breasts with my arm and flexed open my fingers, placing my hand in front of my pussy. Thank God I’d shaved that morning, or I would be humiliated.
Really?
That’s what I was thinking about?
I felt him behind me seconds later, running his fingers over my shoulders and down my arms, tugging on the one protecting my tits.
“You’re too beautiful to ever cover up, cupcake. Now, come. You will enjoy this.”
“I doubt it.”
He led me to the swing, lifting me up without me asking. It was hanging from what looked like steel bars from the ceiling, almost appearing like a hammock given the netting. Except for the shackles.
After running his fingers down the inside of one leg, he gently placed my ankle into one of the leather cuffs, his eyes never leaving mine as he fastened the strap and buckle. As he repeated the move, I realized I’d never been so vulnerable in my life. I wasn’t getting that freeing feeling just yet.
“Now, lift your arms for me.”
“You are not going to shackle my arms down. After all, I need to be able to smack you.” The truth was I was claustrophobic, incapable of being tied down.
His laugh was infuriating. “Hold onto the bars, cupcake. Nothing more. However, I am going to blindfold you.”
“I…” I was ready to say no, but he gave me a stern look.
“Lean back and relax.”
I followed his command but with reservations. As I gripped the small bars, my knuckles were almost immediately white from another wave of apprehension. He moved behind me and I could tell he was searching through a cabinet. When he returned, he placed something on a table then showed me the blindfold.
“Breathe and close your eyes.”
His husky voice was far too comforting. I obeyed, taking several deep breaths. When the blindfold was secured, he teased me tenderly by brushing his fingertips along one arm to my leg. His footsteps indicated he’d walked in front of the swing.
I sucked in my breath all over again, uncertain what he was going to do.
“Agony and ecstasy. Pain and pleasure. They truly do go hand in hand.”
For a full thirty seconds, I felt nothing, the anticipation killing me. Suddenly, I felt his mouth and tongue on my pussy and I jerked up, unable to keep from gasping. The pleasure was sweet, so much so that I had to bite back a scream. He was an expert with his mouth and within seconds, he had me completely relaxed, my head even lolled to the side.
He was caressing my inner thighs tenderly as he drove his tongue deep inside.
“Oh… Yes.” I was panting more and more with every swipe of his tongue. It truly was magical, so much so I could lose myself in bliss for a lengthy period of time.
Everything he did was perfect, including the way he pumped several fingers inside my tight channel, even curling the ends. I was brought so close to a powerful orgasm. So close.
Then he pulled away.
“Where… are you going?”
“Shush, little girl. I’m not done with you.” His footsteps indicated he was walking away again and it was all I could not to jerk off my blindfold in an effort to figure out what came next.
But I didn’t. For some crazy reason, I wanted to show him that I could be a good girl. Wasn’t that insane?
He was driving me crazy with the anticipation, very slowly returning in front of the swing where he had the nerve to rock it slowly. As if I was a baby.
The hard whooshing sound caught my attention, but I was immediately drawn to what I’d heard with the girl when she’d been flogged. I couldn’t react fact enough, a blast of pain coursing through me like wildfire.
“Oh. My. God.” Everyone in the entire place had to hear my cry.
He rolled his hand up my stomach, pinching and twisting one nipple. “Allow the moment of agony to spill through your system.”
