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‘Every good Little Kitten needs a collar; come and kneel before me and I will give you yours.’
Oh, God, I don’t know how much more of this I can take. I shouldn’t have come. I shouldn’t have said yes. My body doesn’t rule me, but right now I’m fixed in place. Immobilised with the heat coursing through my veins, surging south. Every one of my senses alive for the first time in too many years and killing off my trepidation, my moral code. All I can see is her. Her perfect body, naked, the cat-like ears only adding to her seductive pose as she kneels before Electra.
‘Good, Little Kitten.’ Electra touches the tip of the riding crop to Olivia’s navel and her stomach contracts, her nipples tightening as her breasts lift with a sucked-in breath. ‘Hands behind your back.’
Olivia obeys and slowly, so very slowly, Electra trails the crop up her chest, following the arch of her neck as she forces Olivia’s chin to rise, her head tilting back. ‘Stay.’
Olivia nods.
‘Say,Yes, Mistress.’
She wets her lips, her response breathy. ‘Yes, Mistress.’
‘Better.’ The room fills with the sharp click of Electra’s heels as she walks to the hooks displaying various collars, leashes, restraints. She trails her red-tipped nails over them as she considers each, my cock swelling with every possibility. Dusty old fantasies colliding with the very new, very real...
‘This one will do.’ Electra plucks a black leather collar from a hook. Two chains fall from it, their clamp-ends clinking through the quiet. I see Olivia’s eyes widen, her throat bob.
‘Touch your breasts, Little Kitten, show me what they need.’
I quit breathing. I’m too enraptured by Olivia as she caresses herself, slow at first and then harder, more urgent as she loses herself in the sea of sensation. Plucking and rolling each flushed peak as her eyes stay hooked on Electra’s heated gaze.
‘Does that feel good?’
‘Yes, Mistress.’
‘Don’t stop...’
Electra hooks the riding crop into her bodysuit and stands behind Olivia, her stance wide to accommodate Olivia’s bent legs. She lowers the collar around Olivia’s neck, frees her ponytail and flicks it over her shoulder before feeding the belt loop through. Tightening it and tightening it until Olivia’s eyes flare up into Electra’s. The two chains fall down her front, the clamps swinging by her navel.
‘Now you can stop.’
She walks to her front, lifts one clamp and teases it around a puckered nipple, clamping it. Olivia rocks, her whimper escaping through her parted lips, her eyes all lustful and hooded. She repeats the move with the other, trapping it in the teeth of the clamp as Olivia cries out.
‘Pleasure and pain,’ Electra murmurs as she stands back to admire her handiwork. ‘It’s a satisfying mix.’
Olivia watches her, her nostrils flaring as she takes in air.
‘I think we should see if your guest would like to join us.’
Olivia’s eyes flit to the mirror, to me.
‘What do you say, Little Kitten? I think you’ve behaved well enough to have a playmate.’
They’re both looking towards me now and it wakes me from my stupor, a panicked sweat breaking out all over. I have to get out of here.Now.
This was a mistake. A huge, huge mistake.
The job, the favour, coming here...
Olivia Carmel may need rescuing but I’m not the one to do it.
I can’t.
Olivia
Electra walks to the mirror she came through and my whole body is frozen in place. No, not quite frozen, because I’m overheating. I’m a hot mess inside, a lustful knot tightening and tightening and promising a climax so forceful that I want it just as much as I want to delay it. To prolong the delirium for as long as possible.
She presses a button in the wall and the mirror shifts; my heart leaps into my throat. The stranger, the one I invited, with the dark good looks, the intense gaze; he’s...
