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“Sorry,” she muttered. She didn’t like the idea of just being a good time to him, but she had to remember that’s exactly what she was, and she was doing this to better her family’s life. Not that she thought they deserved it. But they were family, and she wouldn’t abandon them in their time of need.
“Hey, I wasn’t trying to upset you, Ace. I just talk business all day long and there’s no need for me to bore you with my work. Not when there are more exciting things to get up to.”
She shook her head. “It’s fine. I just internalize things I shouldn’t. What’s for dessert?” she asked with a grin.
He chuckled. “I’m sure I can come up with something. Finished?” he asked as he stood to carry his empty plate to the sink.
“Yes, Sir,” she murmured, hoping he would take her back to bed.
Instead of bed, he led her upstairs to another of the many rooms. It was still set up with bondage furniture and other toys.
“When the cleaning staff was tearing the party equipment down, I had them set this room up for us.”
She frowned. “You were that sure you were going to win against me, huh?”
“Hopeful, Ace. I was that hopeful.”
He winked and tugged at the belt of her robe.
“You have choices.”
“I’m all ears,” she said with a grin.
“Punishment first, reward first, or do you want to combine the two?”
She shrugged. “I’m not sure. Can I know what they are yet? It might affect my decision?”
He looked toward the ceiling. “Hmm. That seems like it would tip my hand, Ace. That’s hardly fair.”
“But I don’t even have a hand in this metaphor.”
He laughed. “Fair enough. The rewards will obviously include orgasms. The punishments will be a bit more creative, but I don’t think you’ll hate them. We’ll call them funishments.”
She giggled. “I like that word. I guess we can combine the two.”
He stepped, so he was behind her. His hands rested on her silk covered shoulders and slid the material down her arms until she was naked again.
“Go stand in front of the cross with your back to it.” He pressed a kiss to her shoulder.
When she was in place, he strapped her to the cross, much like he’d done the previous evening. Had that really been just last night? It seemed like forever ago.
“Three rewards mean three orgasms. Since we’re combining the rewards and punishments, three punishments mean three things that might make it harder for you to reach those orgasms.”
She frowned. “I thought you said I wouldn’t hate my punishments.”
He tapped a finger to her nose. “Hush or I’ll gag you.”
He crossed the room and opened a small cabinet door. A digital panel was there and after pressing a few buttons, the lights dimmed, and soft music was piped in through speakers in the ceiling.
He moved to a chest of drawers in the corner and opened it up. With his back to her, he seemed to be contemplating what to torture her with.
He shoved several small items into his pocket and turned around. “Let’s begin, shall we?”
When he stood in front of her, he lifted a hand and let one thumb graze her nipple.
“Such a pretty girl,” he murmured as he reached into his pocket.
Nipple clamps on a chain dangled from his fingers. “Punishment number one,” he said with a wink. He held one nipple between his finger and thumb and pinched until she winced. He opened the clamp on one end of the chain and placed it around her nipple.
