Page 36 of In His Cuffs


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She tightened her buttocks but didn’t protest or use a safe signal.

He cupped his hand and slapped her damp pussy several times. She thrashed her head back and forth.

He paused.

When her breathing fell into a more regular pattern, he licked two of his fingers then stroked her again.

She moaned.

“That’s it,” he soothed. “Give me your responses.” David tormented her until she dug her heels into the floor and lifted her hips. He responded by slapping her several more times.

Behind the makeshift gag, she screamed.

He watched her carefully to ensure his repeated blows weren’t more torturous than enjoyable.

Deliberately he alternated the teasing and the pain.

She held nothing back, arching to meet his hand.

He smacked her swollen pussy hard.

She took a shuddering breath and lowered her buttocks to the floor. He caressed her, sliding a finger into her pussy.

Then she lifted her pelvis again, signalling her need to continue. “Brave sub,” he said, resuming his smacks.

Her pussy became redder.

“Beautiful sight,” he told her. “I’m imagining it will still look like this when you’re getting ready for work tomorrow. Skip the panties,” he said.

She met his gaze. Her eyes were wide.

He wouldn’t know if she’d taken his suggestion. But the idea of her labia being plump and tender would distract him all day.

With alternate tenderness and roughness, he brought her to the brink of a climax. “Show me you want it.”

She rubbed herself against his hand, arching, seeking.

He made sounds, encouraging her. He met her next thrust, plunging two fingers inside her to find her G-spot and push against it.

David watched her dig her heels into the carpet and saw her legs quiver. He felt her convulse as an orgasm claimed her.

“Ride it,” he encouraged.

She moved her hips and groaned.

David grinned, glad she’d come to him. This beat the hell out of a cold beer and booting up his work computer.

When she settled again, he stood and looked at her. Her skin was covered with a fine sheen of dampness.

Her curvy body lay open for him. She had given him the power to both give and withhold pain and pleasure as he saw fit.

It was intoxicating what she’d done to him. Anxious to continue, he asked, “Where are your nipple clamps?”

She inclined her head to indicate a different room.

“Show me.” He stood and leant down to offer her a hand. As she slid her palm against his, he was struck by how small she was next to him. It was easy to forget. Her presence demanded respect.

In her bare feet, she didn’t reach his chin. She had to tip her head back to look at him. The reminder of her trust and submissiveness humbled him and made him even more determined to please her.

The musk of her arousal smelt sharp on the summer air. It was a good thing he was still dressed, otherwise he would have pinned her to the floor and fucked her hard. “Hands behind you.”

Her gaze was riveted to him as she watched him detach the formidable-looking metal from his belt loop.

“I’ve kept them in the car for you.” He moved around to secure them at the small of her back. He checked the position of her shoulders. “Comfortable enough?”

After she nodded, he ratcheted the cuffs one notch tighter. “Turn your thumbs down if you need to signal me. I will be watching you.” The sight of the unyielding metal against her creamy skin appealed to him on every carnal level. “You were meant for these, Maggie.”

The tie kept her from responding. That was probably a good thing for both of them. Absently he wondered if he could gag her at the office. It would make his life much more pleasant. But, he had to admit, less productive, as well. He’d spent a lot of days fantasising about filling her mouth with other things. “After you,” he said.

She hesitated, so he pinched her right buttock, urging her forwards. He followed a couple of steps behind, admiring the way her body swayed seductively as she walked. Her gait was much more feminine than it was at work, as if being naked, cuffed and gagged changed not only her frame of mind but also how she moved her body.

This woman was a natural submissive.

And for now, his submissive.

Inside the bedroom, she stopped.

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