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“When you meet with me from now on, you’re only going to be wearing a thong. As soon as you come in and are in this room, you’ll be on your knees, your arms behind you and your head on the floor. Is this understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Do it now.”
Placing her hands behind her, she lowered her body until her nose touched the floor. She was surprised how comfortable she was in the position.
He walked toward the fireplace. She heard the sizzle as if he tossed the cigar into the fire. His steps were even as he walked toward her. He placed his hand on her upper back, caressing with a light touch. “There are many things I’m going to teach you, sweet slut. If you please me, I’ll shower you with pleasure. If you don’t, you’ll know unbridled anguish. Soon, you will call me Master.”
These weren’t the words spoken by a Dom. They were ones used by a sadist. Fear swept into her body, creating nausea. Her head was jerked back by her hair. Forced to look up at her Master, she quivered given the chance in his facial expression.
“Pain and pleasure. I hold the key to both. Never forget.”
“No, Sir.”
“Good girl. You’re going to be such a sweet slut to break.”
Break? The words were all wrong. This wasn’t someone she could trust. She held her breath and tried to collect her thoughts. Mistress Jade stated this man would be patient and that he was a good teacher. She was simply scared, given the newness. Nothing more. He wouldn’t hurt her.
“Safe word. While this isn’t normal, you are new and therefore allowed a safe word. At least for now. Tell me.” He kept his hold around her head as he pulled Skyler to her feet.
Safe word. She hadn’t even thought of one. “Raspberry.” The choice seemed odd but comforting. Her stomach churned.
He raised his eyebrow and nodded. “So be it. Place your hands behind your head and open your legs wide for inspection. I will inspect every inch of your body every time you are in my house.”
“Yes, Sir.” Skyler was going to throw up. There was little doubt. Her stomach was doing flip-flops but she managed to follow his directions. Her training as a doctor kicked in, pushing aside the girl who longed to be dominated. Red flags were all around her. She stole several quick glances around the room, memorizing pictures and lamps, the single book on the coffee table and the oversized glass ashtray located on the brick hearth.
“Good girl.”
She closed her eyes the moment he cupped her face. Her skin crawled but when he rubbed his thumb across her lips, she was no longer queasy, even though he had a sickening cologne.
“Perfect in every way. Soon you’ll wear my marks.” He dragged the tips of his fingers down her neck and in between her breasts. He cupped both, placing her nipples between his thumbs and forefingers. “Pain. Do you crave anguish my sweet slut?”
The question wasn’t startling. Her admittance was. “Yes, very much so, Sir.”
“Yes. You’ve longed for a man who truly embraces all that you need.” He twisted her nipples as he pinched.
She gasped as a rush of adrenaline mixed with heightened pain tore through her body. “Yes, Sir.”
He kept his grip firm for several seconds. His breath was ragged. “Very good.” Releasing his hold, he slid one hand down her stomach and between her legs. He fingered the lace of her thong before inching his fingers under the material. “Your scent is intoxicating.”
“Ooohh…” The moment he slid his fingers into her cunt, she gasped.
“Wet. A good wet whore. Fabulous.”
She bit her lower lip as he shoved his fingers in and out. She was turned on, excitement building. You can do this. You’ve hungered your entire life. A filtered vision swam in the back of her mind. Figures loomed as eerie lights swooshed in a circular format. Mystery lover was trying to show her something. But what?
When he removed his fingers, she fought to keep her eyes on the floor. The suckling sound as he licked her juice from his fingers thrilled her. No man had taken her in this way. Montana. The thought brought another gasp. He’d wanted her this way. The detective had almost fucked her, but he wasn’t a detective when he… The thought remained lingering in her mind.
“Bend over and touch the floor. Keep your legs apart.”
“Yes, Sir.” She tottered on her heels as she bent over, her fingers just touching the floor.
He moved around her, his fingers never leaving her skin.
Crack!
The single slap on her ass sent a chill down her legs.
