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She tilted her head back to look up at me. “I seem to have taken them off already.”
Okay, I hadn’t been expecting that. If she’d confessed she’d not worn any, that would have been one thing as I knew she wasn’t wearing a bra beneath her dress. But her declaring she’d taken them off, told me she’d been wearing them at some point. “When did you remove them?”
“When I went to the ladies’ room at Smokey’s.”
“Are they in your purse?” Remembering she’d left her purse on the table, I altered the location. “Are you telling me that somewhere in Smokey’s bathroom, there is a pair of your panties just waiting to be found?”
Her pink and purple curls swayed as she shook her head and I wasn’t ignorant of the fact she was no longer meeting my eyes.
“Then where are they?” When she didn’t so much as shrug, I crouched down to sit on my haunches and took her chin in my fingers. “Are you forgetting that your Dom expects a verbal answer?”
“No, Sir, but um, I’m not sure you’re going to like this one.”
“Try me.”
Though she was sitting sans any undies at all on a spanking bench in the middle of a play floor of a BDSM club, she leaned closer and whispered as if fearing someone would hear her answer, “They’re in your pocket, Sir.”
I immediately shoved my free hand in my pocket and felt nothing unfamiliar. I dropped the hand that had held her in place to explore the depths of my other pocket, finding nothing but a dime. When I reached back to try a back pocket, she giggled.
“Um, your jacket pocket.”
“Care to tell me why?” I asked.
“If you really are serious about my answers being honest, then I’d have to say I’d rather not.”
Well, I couldn’t exactly blame her for telling it like it was, could I? “In that case, thank you for the gift.”
“What? No, you can’t keep them!”
“Believe me, not only can I, but I most certainly will. They will make a nice memento to remember this day.”
“But they’re w?—”
“Wet?”
She nodded and then gasped. “No! I mean, yes, but not because I… um… had an… oh god?—”
“Relax, Mia, I’ve got a quite clear picture and am doubly thankful for the gift.” While she continued to blush and fidget, I kissed the tip of her nose and then rose to stand. “With the mystery of the missing panties solved, you may go ahead and stretch out on the bench.”
She obeyed with a grace honed by endless hours spent in ballet classes. My cock protested yet again as slim arms reached for one end of the bench and her cute little, red-tipped toes stretched for the other. I crouched once again and picked up the leather cuff attached to the chain beneath her. “Want to try these?” I asked.
“Yes, please,” she said, smiling as if I’d asked if she’d like another scoop of ice cream.
I took my time wrapping the cuffs around her wrists and ankles, watching her closely as she settled into a space she’d never stepped into before. There wasn’t a crease on her face or a single moment of resistance as I buckled the last strap. And when I stood and bent to take the hem of her dress, the moan she gave was almost my undoing. This woman might have been born an actual princess, but she was a natural submissive as well.
I drew the red silk up to her waist, exposing the most perfectly heart-shaped bottom I’d ever seen. Despite her petite size, the globes of her ass were round and plump, a perfect canvas for a hand, paddle, or strap to paint various shades of red.
“I’m going to warm you up with my hand, and then I’m going to use the paddle I showed you. What is your safeword?”
“Giant.”
I knew submissives should choose a word they’d easily remember, normally retaining the same word for all their play. I was worried she’d chosen this one simply because it had been on her mind since she’d first stepped into my office. I dropped to my haunches and asked, “Are you choosing that because you’re still shocked at my size?”
“No, it’s because that’s who you’ve really always been to me.”
Totally confused, I shook my head. “Babe, I’m afraid you’ve lost me.”
She moved her arm as if trying to reach me, then realized she was bound. I settled my palm on her lower back to offer the touch she obviously wanted. It seemed to do the trick as she gave me a smile. “All these memories keep playing in my head. You’ve always been bigger than me, but you’ve always been careful when we played. You live on an island as I do, and…”
