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“What’s the magic word?”

“Please.”

“And?”

She thinks for a second. “Sir.”

I untie the pant leg from the chair. She sits up and shakes her head. “You are such a…”

“A what?”

She looks at me, mystified, probably wondering what she’s doing with a guy like me. I could ask the same thing about her.

“I don’t know,” she finally replies, “but I feel a little less regretful that I threw soda in your face.”

I decide to wipe the impish smile from her face with a smothering kiss. That comment will cost her. Leaving her wrists still tied, I throw her over my shoulder and carry her into the bedroom. After dropping her on the bed, I wind the other pant leg to the headboard.

“What are you—” she starts.

Grabbing her panties, I use them to tie her ankles together. Over at my dresser, I pull out a massage wand. She balks at seeing it.

“You don’t have one of these?” I ask.

She shakes her head.

“They’re basically a vibrator, only you can use this to relax muscles as well.”

“Is that what you use it for?” she asks.

“Some of the time.”

She scrunches her face. “So you’ve used it on other women before.”

“I clean all my toys after each use.”

I sit beside her on the bed, turn on the wand, and nestle it between her thighs. She yelps and twists away.

“You’ve had experience with a vibrator before,” I state for confirmation.

“I live with three other women, and those things are noisy.”

“So you only masturbate by hand?”

She nods.

“Then this’ll be a treat,” I say, holding down her hip and replacing the wand against her.

She squeals. “That tickles!”

Under my bed are leather restraints already secured to the frame. Turning off the wand, I reach under to grab one to clamp around her ankle after I pull off her panties.

“Hey! What are you doing?” she demands.

“Giving you an aid to help you hold still,” I answer as I pull out the second leg restraint.

“This really necessary?”

“No. But it’s fun.”

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