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“And what kind of bindings have you been in before? Or found to be most enjoyable? Silk? Cotton? Hemp? Jute?” I pause between each type of rope, placing them in her hand to familiarize her with their feel.
“I have only known the smoothness of silk around my wrists, but I think I like the softness of the hemp,” she hesitates for a moment, “Of course, use what you like.”
“I intend to,” my tone is flat as I grab a twenty-foot section of black jute with a tight lay. Placing it on the table beside me, I slowly turn Madeline. I sweep her chestnut brown hair over her shoulder and slowly undo the now exposed zipper running down the back of her dress. Slipping it from her shoulders, it slides down her body until it is pooled on the floor around her black stilettos, and I whisper into her ear, “You won’t be needing this anymore this evening.”
The body she was hiding beneath is perfect. She carries the same build as Stephanie, right down to the dimples in her lower back. My fingers linger over her skin as I turn her back to face me.
“Hands,” I command, and she outstretches both of them to me. Doubling over the jute, I wrap it around her right wrist, sinch it tight and tie a knot. Keeping some slack, I repeat a similar cuff around her left wrist, leaving her wrists bound with several inches of rope between them.
She’s going to be fucking gorgeous when she is bound and defenseless…
“Turn around,” she tentatively turns on her heels until her back is facing me. My hands roam from her hips and up her sides before traveling down each of her arms to her bound wrists. Gingerly lifting them to her face, I whisper in her ear, “Now open your mouth, dear.”
Gathering her hair in my hand, I twist the length of it down her spine. Pulling her wrists to the sides of her face, the slack of the jute that joins her wrists slides between her open lips. Tying a hitch knot at the nape of her neck, she winces when the jute suddenly becomes a tight gag. Holding the remainder of the rope, I braid it through her hair and secure it at the ends.
“Fuck,” my lips growl against her neck, and my palm rubs over her ass as I walk her before the display of anal plugs and toys. “I can’t decide if I want add a hook or keep that tight little hole available for my cock.”
Her eyes visibly widen when I lift a decent sized, stainless-steel plug and slather a generous amount of lubricant onto it.
“I need one big enough to stretch you out for my cock,” I hook my fingers under the lace of her thong to provide me the access I need. “Bend over and relax.”
Holding the tip against her ass, I press lightly as my free hand rubs against her lace-covered cunt. Twisting the plug slowly, I delicately work more of it inside of her. She moans as I repeatedly withdraw it and press it back into her. Her thighs quiver when I press the entirety of it into her, leaving the red jewel peeking around the lace of her thong between her pert ass cheeks.
Drool dribbles from her mouth and down her chin as she stands, the gag making it difficult for her to swallow.
“Allow me,” Edmund steps next to her, cups her face and savors it as he licks it from her chin before turning his attention to me, “I’m not opposed to sharing these two this evening.”
“As much as I’d enjoy watching Paisley eat her cunt, maybe next time. I have something special in store for this one.”
Based on the O-ring gag, aggressive nipple clamps, and chained flogger he has before him, I’m pretty sure we would ruin his plans as well.
“I should’ve asked before the gag,” I lead Madeline outside to the pool and smirk as I kneel before her and remove her shoes, “but how well can you hold your breath?”
CHAPTERFIVE
EDMUND
“Undress.” My demanding tone startles Paisley and causes her to involuntarily jump.
Oh sweetheart, you have no idea how afraid you should actually be…
Wasting no time, she pulls the zipper on her dress and lets it fall from her body. She stands before me in a lacy bra, so sheer that I can see her pert nipples pressing into the fabric, matching panties, a garter and thigh highs.
Fucking exquisite.
“Bra too.” My fingers flick against the pink flesh pressing into the lace and a quiet, pained groan falls from her lips. Unhooking the bra, she drops it to the floor to join her dress.
Roughly, I grab her breasts with both hands and knead them, pausing only to occasionally pinch her nipples. Replacing one of my hands with my mouth, I take her into my mouth and flick her nipple with my tongue. Sucking hard, I slowly slide my mouth from her until only her tight nipple is in my mouth. Biting down on the sensitive bundle of nerves, I roll it between my teeth. She trembles against my mouth, forced to endure my teeth for fear of the pain she’ll submit herself to from trying to pull away.
As I relax my hold, my teeth graze her flesh as I slide her nipple from my mouth. The former pink flesh already showing signs of bruising.
A groan from the other side of the room draws her attention. Following her gaze, I find Cameryn still fully dressed on her knees. Her upper body rocking at a steady rhythm as she repeatedly takes Will’s cock into her mouth.
Abruptly turning Paisley so that she is facing them, I pull her back against my chest. I toy with her sensitive nipple and slide my other hand beneath the lace of her panties. Rubbing my fingers over her pussy, I groan into her ear, “Does my little pain slut like to watch?”
At the same time as I roll her nipple between my fingers, I firmly rub the pads of my fingers over her hardened clit. Squirming against me, she quietly moans, “Yes.”
“And what is you enjoy?” I work my fingers faster, bringing her closer to the edge. “Watching her suck him off?”
