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I pulled my lips around his finger and began sucking. I was getting wetter.
His other hand reached up and squeezed my nipple. “I said lick it, not suck, you greedy slut.”
Damn. I hated this. I really did. But, I loved it too. I pulled my mouth off his finger so I could lick it. It wasn’t quite as hot for me to lick his finger, but him ordering me around and feeling as if I had no choice but to obey was strangely freeing in a way.
After an excruciatingly long minute, he finally pulled his finger away. “Turn around.”
When my back was to him, I felt him working on my cuffs. Within seconds, my hands were no longer cuffed together.
“Lay down on the mat on your back. Head toward the wall.”
I shrugged my shoulders to loosen them and then did as he ordered. Anticipation rocketed through me.
“What is your safe word?”
“Red.”
“Use it if you need to.”
He began hooking each of my wrists into a hook at the bottom of the wall behind me until my arms were spread out and over my head. Just the sound of the metal clicking as it locked me into place had me thrumming with anticipation.
“You don’t have any injuries that you didn’t mention on your questionnaire, do you?”
I shook my head.
“Spread your legs.”
I was spread-eagled on the mat, my hands bound to the wall.
“You look beautiful, Baby Girl. Make sure you keep those legs wide open or I’m going to tie them down.”
Was that a threat or a promise? I didn’t even know anymore. I was panting with need. This was sexy as fuck. I was so turned on.
Closing my eyes, I tried to get my body’s reaction under control. Why was I affected so much? Sexually, I’d never been a shy girl. I was never afraid to take what I wanted. I’d even been to a few sex clubs in my life, but those clubs hadn’t done all that much for me.
When some of my friends had gone, I’d gone along mainly out of curiosity. I enjoyed watching some activities, and I even participated in some kinky sexploits, but only with some of the friends I went with.
It had been more of a lark, not a serious interest. I thought about the reasons I’d never enjoyed those sex clubs more and it mostly had to do with my slight fear of germs — even the hand sanitizer mounted on every spare foot of wall space and the people discreetly cleaning couldn’t erase the ickiness I’d felt in those clubs.
And I hadn’t been excited about the people who attended those clubs. They tended to be a bit older and more average looking than I’d expected. It was like a cross-section of people you’d see at the grocery store on any given day. I was looking for someone more attractive. I guess I wasn’t as enlightened as Daddy was. In my fantasy, looks mattered.
Bruiser was not someone I’d ever be attracted to, but looks-wise he stirred something in me. Daddy was an attractive man. I definitely didn’t mind him dominating me. But would it have killed him to wear a pair of hot leather pants? Maybe take off his shirt so I could see the defined chest I was sure was hiding under there. Maybe I could see his pecs or his tight abs flex as he moved. I wondered if he had any hair on his chest or if he was smooth. Or that yummy treasure trail that ran down the V...
Daddy was tapping on my arm. My eyes flew open.
“Did I lose you there? Answer me,” he demanded.
“No.”
He knelt down next to me and I saw that he had a cardboard file box in his hands. He set it down next to my head. “This is your toy box. I got you some items that I think you’ll enjoy. They are yours to keep. Take them home with you after each session, keep them clean, and bring them all back for playtime.”
“Okay.”
He crossed his arms over his chest. “The correct response is either ‘Yes, Daddy’ or ‘No, Daddy’. When you orgasm, you say ‘Thank you, Daddy’. Got it?”
“Yes, Daddy.” I gave myself a mental gold star for not rolling my eyes.
He dug around in the box. “When you’re obedient, you get rewards.”
