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“But I know rope and suspension are important to you, so I don’t want to interfere with that.”

Her eyes were half closed, and this time he didn’t know if it was a sign of submission, or if she was just tired of looking up at him.

“I want you to touch me.Please, Sir.”

Tareq’s stomach muscles tightened with need.His arms and shoulders went tense in anticipation.That dark instinct that drove him to give her pain in order to bring her pleasure wanted to get a crop, a tawse, a whip.

Tareq stroked her hair one more time, then gently released her head.Her hair fell back over her face.

He could fix that.

Tareq tugged the blindfold from where he’d tucked it in his waistband.It was a sleep-mask style, nothing fancy.Slipping it over her head, he carefully positioned it to cover her eyes, then pushed her hair back, adjusting the mask as he did so, the elastic strap helping to hold it in place so it didn’t fall back over her face.

“Wouldn’t want you to know what’s happening.”

“Of course not, Sir.”Though her tone was still a bit dreamy, there were hints of her usual wit and sass in her voice.He winced, worried he was fucking this up by not letting her just to dangle there and enjoy the bondage.

But keeping his hands off her was out of the question.Plus, as far as he was concerned, she was here as a favor to Julen and Ilias and they could fuck off if they thought he’d just sit back and let his sub be part of the scenery.

Tareq went back to the bag, aware that his time was limited as there was a definite expiration to her time in the ropes.

He withdrew the plug.It was sizable.Long enough to have a gentle taper, this was an anal-training style plug, with a thick neck, rather than one of the long-wear style skinny-neck plugs.

He carefully lubed it, trying to keep everything quiet so as not to tip his hand.He was fairly certain that Nomi would be listening to his every step, now that he’d made it clear he was going to play with her.

The next moment proved that hunch right.This time when he walked over, Nomi’s head came up, and she turned her blind face towards him.

Tareq circled to stand behind her hips, and eyed her ass.The combination of the position of her legs and the ropes meant that her butt cheeks were actually squeezed together.Her ass looked incredibly spankable.

Gripping one buttock in the hand that wasn’t holding the lubed-up plug, he pulled on her ass, spreading the cheeks.It wasn’t enough for him to see her anus, and she started to turn in the air.

Tareq released her, and realizing he needed to brace her so she wouldn’t spin, he instead slipped between her legs, ducking under her upper knee.The width of his body forced her thighs further apart, and he had a lovely view of her pink pussy.

Gripping her ass again, he once more pulled her cheeks apart.This time he pressed the plug between them.He might not have a perfect view of her rear entrance, but he was a Dom.He knew how to find a sub’s asshole.

He angled the plug, sliding it until he felt the faint give that meant the tip was positioned on her anus.Nomi’s low moan of pleasure was another good indicator he was in the right spot.

Tareq put the heel of his hand on the base of the plug and pushed.

“Master Zine.”It was high and breathy.

“If it’s hurting you, tell me.”He’d slathered the thing in lube, and she was probably still a little lubed up from earlier, but some of the lube might have ended up on the inner curves of her butt cheeks rather than anus.“Does it feel dry?”

“No, Master Zine.It feels thick.”

He grunted in approval and applied more pressure.He pulled it back and started again, this time pushing it deeper.He kept doing that, a slow-motion fucking of her ass while she made delicious sounds, until the plug was halfway in.

He paused, indulging for a moment by looking her over, examining all this naked, bound flesh.Then he put the heel of his hand on the base of the plug.She was helpless and she’d take this plug in her pretty ass because he wanted her to.

She was letting out continuous sexy little whimpers by the time he pushed it all the way in.He wiggled the base to get it fitted in between her ass cheeks.

“I like the look of your ass when it’s plugged.”Tareq gripped her cheeks, digging his fingers in.“I like the look of your ass, full stop.”

“Thank y—”

Her words were cut off with a yelp when he reached down and bit her.

Tareq bit her hard, wanting to feel the soft flesh of her spankable, biteable butt between his teeth.

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