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I come in spurts that arch out and cover Sienna’s soft tummy. She’s got tears in her eyes and as the timer goes off, she lets out a long, low moan.
“Come for me,” I tell her. Instantly she’s coming undone, screaming out my name as her body tenses up.
“Fuck!” She curses and goes limp, little aftershocks catching hold.
I glance down at my phone and my lips curl into a grin. “Do you trust me?” I ask.
Sienna nods and I grab a box from under Caleb’s bed, pulling it out. “Sit up,” I tell her.
She obeys, a quizzical look in her eyes. Using a length of rope, I tie her arms behind her back and then tie her feet together. Adding a gag as a finishing touch, I stroke her cheek, lean down, and kiss her.
“Enjoy,” I tell her, before slipping out of the room.
37
CALEB
Atext alert pings from my phone and I check, it’s from Dominic. I told him I was coming home and asked if I needed to stop to get anything, so I read the text and grin.
Heading inside, I take the stairs two at a time and push open my bedroom door to find Sienna sitting in the middle of the bed, all tied up nicely like a present.
She’s naked, ropes crisscrossing around her body so her hands are tied behind her back and her ankles are crossed and tied together. Panic is replaced by reassurance in her eyes when she spots me. Her curls are messed up and she’s got tear tracks on her cheeks—a sight for sore eyes.
“Hello Miss Winterthorpe,” I say, strolling into the room. “Agent Smith tells me he finally caught you. It’s time for you to be interrogated now.”
Sienna’s green eyes light up in understanding before she narrows her eyes at me. I sit in front of her and reach out, pulling the gag from her mouth.
“Here’s how this is going to work, Miss Winterthorpe. I’m going to do whatever I want to you until you give up yoursecrets.” I run my hand up her thigh and she trembles, letting out a whimper. “When you’ve had enough of my torment, tell me the code word, which as you know will end all of this, do you understand?”
“How …”
“When you’re ready to stop, say the safe word,” I say, dropping character for a moment to explain. Sienna nods, understanding the game now. “What is it again?” I want to make sure she remembers.
“Rutabaga,” she whispers. I reach out and stroke her cheek.
“Good job. Just say Rutabaga when you’re ready for the game to be done,” I say, then slip back into character. “Now tell me everything, Miss Winterthorpe.”
She juts out her chin. “No. I don’t have to tell you anything, Agent Lothario.”
I grin at the name, then school my features. “Very well then. Perhaps some pain will jog your memory.” I reach out for the box Dominic left out and pick up the leather and fur flogger. It’s about twenty inches, with rabbit fur falls and a leather handle. I run it over the skin of her thighs before bringing it down, letting it tickle her skin.
“Are you ready to talk?” I demand.
“You have to do better than that,” Sienna says, setting her shoulders high despite the restraints. I bring the flogger down on her thighs a little harder.
She winces and jumps, jutting out her chin. “I’m not talking, Agent Lothario.”
I bring the flogger down over her skin a few more times, waiting to see if she can handle the pain. She hisses as the falls strike her skin, but her pupils are still blown wide with her arousal.
“You’ll never hear me talk,” Sienna hisses. “I’m immune to your torture.”
“We’ll see about that,” I say, bringing the flogger around to land a few lashes on her back and down over her ass. She sucks in a breath then lets out a moan, clearly enjoying the pain.
I’m impressed by how much she can take, but I check in just to be sure. When I get a green light, I keep going, raining harder blows all over her body.
Sienna’s moans get louder as I continue and I decide to try a different tactic, pushing her down so she’s laying on her back with her limbs still tied together. I start raining blows over her pussy, reveling in the animalistic noises she makes.
“You like that, you little slut?” I ask. “Or are you ready to talk? I won’t stop until you give me the code!”
