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“More rope?” He stopped looking at her waiting for something. Oh yeah. “More rope, Sir?”

“Yes. More rope. The last rope.” He stood behind her. She heard him messing with something over her head causing her to look up. He ran the rope through a hook in the ceiling. She turned quickly looking behind her at his feet. He was floating. Flying.

He looked down at her and smiled, “Turn around, this ain’t the first time my feet weren’t on the floor with you around. Old news Sweet.”

As if he was again controlling her body she turned instantly. She was vaguely aware again that he was touching and pulling the rope at her back. He started placing thick, wide leather cuffs on her wrists. She questioned with her eyes, her mind but the only response she got was again, a little quirk of his lips before pulling both her wrist behind her back securing them there.

“Can’t have your hands in the way now can we. Ropes are really handy for suspension. Get ready Sweet.” And just like that she felt her body being lifted into the air.

“Wow! Wait a minute.”

“Sweet. Relax, you’re not going anywhere and I know it’s not hurting you. Trust me.”

“I do, just not real high ok.”

“I think you can do better than that. I mean say it like you really mean it.”

“Just not real high please, Sir.”

“Good and I won’t put you real high. This is as high as you’re going. You’re only about two feet off the floor. That’s it.”

She nodded her head as she began to feel the weight of herself against the ropes. She wondered why he had placed the rope around her ankles, if he wasn’t going to use them.

“Lights out Sweet.” His voice was growing with excitement. She had to admit she couldn’t remember ever being this horny in her entire life.

Her eyes stayed locked with what he was doing. The black piece of silk in his hand covered her eyes. She listened to the screeching across the floor as her heart pounded in her chest.

“Lift your feet.” He said. “Stand on this.”

She searched for the object with her feet. When she finally got her feet situated she was excited what was to come next.

“Spread your legs wider. Just like that. Keep them there. If you move them, I will punish you. Keep in mind y

ou are in no position to fight me.” He almost dared her to move them.

She felt something wide and smooth running over her skin. Softly caressing her down her back, her ass, and there. He rubbed the end over her clit, back and forth, over and over, her head leaned forward, resting her chin on her chest.

Then it was gone. She took a deep breath waiting for what was next to come. She felt a bunch of strips of material running down her chest, brushing across her nipples.

Immediately becoming disappointed when it left. Her breathing was increasing, her arousal was at yet another new height.

Unexpected but a welcomed bite to her right nipple, then left, then right, then left again. She cried out literally at the painful, sweet, nerve awakening feeling that had caused her nipples to harden and urge for more.

A bite to her abdomen over and over going lower. She squirmed trying to maintain her composure yet enjoy the sweet little flicks that were now causing her to pull back on the ropes as she anticipated the next one.

The next flick landing between her legs. She jerked losing her balance from the stand he had her one, going over the side, she dangled loosely in the air enjoying the sweet little tingle that was now left.

“Sweet, you have to stay still.” She didn’t have to see his smile to know it was there. She had heard it in his voice.

“I can’t.” She breathed heavily begging for mercy at the same time.

Please, I want to come.

“No. Not yet.” She wanted to yell at him for those words. If he wasn’t going to make her come, why go through all of this. Was this her punishment?

“Stop thinking Sweet.” This time the bite was harder against her backside. She couldn’t move away from it as she wanted because she stilled dangled. Tears came to her eyes, but she couldn’t tell if it was from the intense sensation of the flicks, or the bites of it. Or was it from the total embarrassment she now felt from the last bite. The flick that was punishment not pleasure.

“Hold still while I release the rope.” He explained as she felt him messing with it on her back, then she was in his arms. The smoothness felt against her back next was welcomed. He began to secure her feet then her hands. She had no doubt she now lay on the bed. But again she couldn’t move and the vibration noise echoing now in the room was only coming closer to her.

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