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“Yes, Sir.”
Immediately, I obey, kneeling on one knee and then the other.
“Tell me who you belong to.”
Jaxon walks behind me, until he’s completely out of my sight. He circles around me, as if he’s a dangerous predator hunting his prey, and in this moment, I am his.
“Now,” he sharply commands.
A feeling of warmth washes over me. Leaning forward, I adjust myself on my hands and knees.
“You.”
He brings his palm down hard on my ass, an involuntary moan escaping me.
Wrapping my hair around his wrist, he gives a good tug. “Try that again,” he cruelly says.
“I belong to you, Sir.”
This is Jaxon Edwards behind closed doors. This is his secret lifestyle, and now, it’smine. There is no more wondering about what it will truly be like to be with this man. This is it. This is the start of our six-month relationship as Dominant and Submissive.
“I cannot describe the feeling you’ve given me. Having you so utterly vulnerable and at my will, it’s more than satisfying.” He moves around me and leans down to my level. “Close your eyes.”
I obey.
Suddenly, the room becomes silent, until I hear a drawer slide open. Without any warning, something soft presses against my eyes, completely blocking out the light.
A blindfold.
“I’m going to bondage you. You will be unable to move on your own. Place your hands behind your back.”
Shock settles in and I can’t find it in me to move a muscle.
He smacks my ass. “Now,” Jaxon growls, impatient.
And I do as I’m told.
My arms and legs are bound, a restraint extending down my back, somehow connecting my wrists and ankles together. It secures them tight, ensuring my head is pulled back.
I am as powerless as one could be.
He lightly traces my nipples, and they harden from his touch. Abruptly, there’s a sharp pinching sensation. Inhaling a long, deep breath through my nose, the other side follows. There’s a slight tug, and I’m stunned to feel pleasure course through me.
I moan, squirming on my knees.
“Do you want my cock, Sasha?”
“Yes.”
“Beg for it.”
“Please.”
“Louder,” he urges.
“Please!”
“No,” he denies me. “Not good enough.”
