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“I have something to ask of you. And I want to make sure you understand it first. Come. There’s more to see.”

Lorenzo takes the lead, stopping by the various pieces of art.

“What do you think of this piece?”

He stops in front of another work of art. I look at it.

A nude woman kneels blindfolded before a fully dressed man.

“Are you intrigued by this?” Lorenzo asks.

“A little.”

“What do you think is going to happen to her?“

Lorenzo moves close enough to me that I feel his breath hot on my neck.

Then he inches closer, his cock hard against my ass.

Is Lorenzo planning to have sex here, at the museum? With the guard just outside the red curtain?

Oddly, it excites me.

Lorenzo moves me in the direction of another painting. This one features a man in a black suit holding a whip.

The woman next to him is nude, seen from the back. Her tiny G-string is just a string, and a tall feathered plume rises from behind her like the tail of an exotic bird.

“Which piece of art do you like best so far?” he asks.

“I’m not sure. I certainly wouldn’t want to be whipped.”

Lorenzo looks at me a long moment.

As I say it, he slides the tip of his tongue into my ear while his hands cup my breasts.

He turns to face me, his forefinger, running down my down the curve of my cheek.

“I want to escalate our relationship. Move it in a different direction.”

“Haven’t you been satisfied for me?”

“Yes. But I want you to submit to me in all things. Have you heard of a ‘submissive’ before?”

“Vaguely,” I say.

“Good start. Part of my enjoyment of sex is knowing that the woman submits to me totally.”

“Are you saying you want to tie me up?” I say after a brief hesitation.

“I’d like to do many things to you. But first I need to know that you’re willing.”

I have no idea how to answer him. When I see the images, when I see the excitement in his dark eyes as he looks at them, I feel a curious thrill that sets my body on fire.

“Yes, Lorenzo. I’ll submit,” I say, wondering what he has in mind.

“There are some rules to this game,” he says.

“Why rules?”