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“I have these…” I fish out the matte black handcuffs, holding them out toward her. “I would like nothing more than to lock you to one of these clothing racks and show you who that pussy belongs to tonight.”
I watch the blood rush to her face as her eyes go wide at my words. But my pet doesn’t run. She doesn’t let her fear of the unknown get to her. Not this time.
She reaches out slowly, taking the cuffs from my hand. She checks them over, and I can practically see her head fill with questions.
“Say what's on your mind.” I move closer, pulling her eyes from the black metal. “All of this, what we’re doing tonight comes down to trust. You can trust that if or when you say the safe word, just like before, I will stop.”
I want to give her a few minutes to really think this over.
“I’m going to shed some of these layers. We can talk about it more once I’m done.”
Moving to the back of the shed, I find my designated area. Shedding my jacket and the rest of my stuff, snatching a used T-shirt to dry my slick-soaked beard.
I hope she knows that the fun is just beginning.
Alexis
Looking down at the cold metal–a flat black rather than the normal shiny silver–in my hands, I start to ask myself,Is this going too far?
Doesn’t every woman have a fantasy of being tied up and fucked into oblivion? I don’t feel unsafe. On the contrary, I have never felt more comfortable with a man before.
I take one of the handcuffs and click it into place around my wrist. Not tight, but enough to get used to the sensation. Taking a quick look around the room, I find a rack away from the door so if someone were to walk in, I wouldn’t be on display for them.
I place the cuffed hand on the bar that holds the hanging clothes, wrapping the empty bracelet around it before securing it into place on my other arm. Each click has my stomach in knots.
What is my monster about to do to me when he finds me tied up like easy prey?
“Oh, my pet, you look like a gift from the gods. Did you do all this for me?” His deep voice has waves of pleasure pooling in my center, my pussy aching for him to fuck me like he promised.
“Yes, this is all for you,” I admit.
A large hand caresses my back all the way down to my ass. He gives it a firm squeeze before letting out a satisfied grunt.
“You’ve been so good to me. I have no reason to punish you. But I crave nothing more than to see my handprint forming on that beautiful ass of yours.”
I lay my head back to try to get a better look at him. I can’t.
He moves into my line of sight, checking out my hands. I hear the click as he tightens the cuffs before placing soft kisses on my intertwined fingers.
“Are you ready for some more fun?” he asks as he moves back out of sight.
I nod at first but remember he likes to hear my consent loud and clear.
“Yes, Mr. Monster, I want more.”
Satisfied, he pushes my pants and panties down to my knees before spreading my feet apart so I’m open for him.
“What do you say if you want this to end?”
I can feel him just out of reach, and it’s agonizing.
“Red.”
“Good girl.”
Before I have a moment to process what’s happening, his mouth is on my neck and his fingertips are on my clit. My hands pull at the rack, but it doesn’t budge. I just want to push my fingers into his hair and keep him in place.
His body presses into the length of mine as his talented fingers work me up with ease. My orgasm is building and building, but before I can reach the top, his body leaves mine and I’m suddenly cold, my pussy throbbing.
