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  "Do you want to be disciplined?"

  She melted, her panties flooded with moisture, and she whispered her response feeling breathless. “Yes."

  He held her hand in his, bringing it to his lips, kissing it lightly. Ordinarily he would not press too much on a first meeting, but she was so responsive that the words just slipped out. He desperately wanted to see her blush again. “Do you want to feel pain so intense that it feels like pleasure?"

  "Yes.” He was rewarded with a blush that gave her face a rosy glow.

  He turned her hand over and let his teeth graze over her wrist eliciting a sharp gasp from Denise. She felt erotic thrills rush down her spine straight to her toes. How could a man do that to her with just a brush of his lips? He could do so much more to her in the bedroom ... But could she do this with him? A man she sees everyday and would have to continue to work with?

  "Will you submit to me?"

  "Oh God, yes.” The words slipped out before she could analyze them or take them back.

  He pulled her to her feet. She felt hypnotized by him, but closed her eyes when his knuckles brushed her cheek. “I do prefer to know my women very intimately. Are you sure you want to keep your identity a secret?"

  Denise opened her eyes wide in shock. This was not going to work if he wanted to know who she really was. It was all she could do to nod at him.

  "Every other man in this room would kill to be where I am now."

  She looked around the room. He was right, there were men checking her out, and quite a few women, too. She knew she looked good but Victor made her feel beautiful. “Thank you, but I don't think I would rather be with anyone else but you."

  "I'll let you keep your secrets for now, Dee, but tonight I plan to give you pleasure like you have never felt before."

  Chapter Seven

  The bedroom was masculine, decorated in neutral earth colors. At one end there was an archway that led to the master bath. The bed dominated the room with its massive cherry bedposts and wooden canopy. Fluffy pillows overflowed the bed covered in taupe shams. The bed had a welcoming effect combined with the overstuffed comforter. Did he intend to tie her up to it? Spank her? Her heart raced just thinking about what was to come. Would she seem too eager if she jumped up on the bed to wait for him?

  The door closed behind them and the lock clicked, breaking the silence. She turned around to face him and was taken aback by the wicked smile on his face. “Any second thoughts?"

  "No. I am just nervous, that's all."

  "If you are going to change your mind, I suggest you do it now."

  "I won't."

  "Good, but we should go over the rules before we start."

  "Rules?"

  "Yes, like a safe word."

  "I don't know what that is."

  "If things get too rough for you, then you can say the safe word and we stop. You can trust me to respect it, Dee."

  "I won't say stop.” She swallowed, knowing what a dangerous truth she just uttered. What kind of things did he plan on doing to her that she would need to be able to say a safe word?

  "Well let's still have one just in case.” The lines of his mouth tilted up in a smile. “Let's use something simple and easy for you to remember like your name."

  "Okay.” She looked down at her feet sheepishly, and turned to face the bed.

  She trembled under his touch. He had come up behind her. His hands drifted seductively around her waist, causing the breath to catch in her throat. She could feel a pressure building in her chest and snaking lower to her groin. Just the anticipation was a turn on.

  "Is there anything you want to experience, or definitely don't want?” He asked her, his arm still holding her body against his.

  She felt a heightened awareness of him. His hot lean body came to rest against the length of her back. She felt his thick cock nestled snugly between the twin cheeks of her ass through the thin material of their clothing. Her voice sounded alien and not at all like hers. This voice was deep and throaty, definitely another woman that would speak so brazenly. “I really don't know. That is why I need you to teach me."

  "So you are open to anything?"

  "Yes. Anything you want."

  "Really?” He sounded surprised.

  "Yes."

  "That could be an awful lot. Have you ever been spanked?"

  "No."

  "Has anyone fucked you in your ass?"

  "No.” The question caught the breath in her throat. No one had ever gone there. But still she wondered what it might be like.

  "Do you still want to do everything I want?"

  "Oh, yes."

  He chuckled softly at her response. Denise thrilled at his touch, his hands drifted higher to cup each breast. A warm pressure invaded her stomach and tightened as he pinched her nipples slightly.

  "Anything for me can go a long way, sugar. Are you going to obey me in everything I ask?"

  "Yes."

  "Yes, Master.” He corrected giving one nipple a sharp pinch, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her.

  If she wanted to be dominated, he wasn't about to let her down.

  "Undress for me, Dee.” He removed his hands from her.

  "But—"

  "Are you going to obey me? Or am I going to have to discipline you?"

  "Yes.” She fingered her dress.

  "Yes what?"

  "Yes, I will obey you, Master.” She trusted him. She knew he wouldn't hurt her. She had no idea why she trusted him, but she did. Slowly she unbuttoned the front of her dress before she pulled the dress off over her head, revealing her white lace underwear and bra set. Her frilly garter belt that held up her white stockings.

  Denise watched him take in her body with satisfaction. The hunger was evident in his eyes. He looked like a hungry predator the way he was watching her. What a delicious feeling to feel like his prey. Another shiver swept her body at the thought of what he would do to her when he caught her.

  "Very nice. Now come here and undress me."

  "Can't you undress yourself?"

  "I think you like arguing too much. Yes, I can do it myself, but it's a lot more fun if you do it for me."

  Denise moved to obey him, pulling the black shirt over his head to reveal his golden muscled chest. Small brown hairs peppered his chest. The man was built very nicely, and she could imagine herself running her fingers over every delicious inch of him. She let the shirt fall to the floor in a pile.

  He let her appreciate his body for a moment before speaking. “Do you like what you see? You're not quite done yet. You may like the rest even better, but come here and kiss me first.” He pulled her to him raising her chin and swept his lips down over hers. Not in a conquering kiss or hard kiss, just a whisper of a kiss. The lightest of touches, soft and yielding, but it made her want more from him.

  She let out a moan when he drifted away from her, feeling bereft of his touch, wetting her lips with her tongue. “Why did you pull away?"

  "I want you to finish undressing me, Dee."

  Denise licked her lips and unbuttoned the top button to his pants; she could feel the hardness below barely restrained by the material. She pulled down the zipper and reached her hand in to cradle his cock and his balls in one hand. “I can't wait to feel what you feel like inside of me, Victor."

  "So we do know each other from somewhere, don't we?” Denise caught her mistake and blushed furiously. He had never told her his name and she never asked.

  Stupid, stupid girl, she cursed herself mentally.

  "Don't worry, Dee, I won't force your secrets tonight, but tomorrow we talk. Finish undressing me for now."

  She removed each shoe and slid his pants off, and did the same with his briefs. He helped her by stepping out of his clothes. Her hands stroked him from his knees to his thighs as she rose to stand in front him once more. His cock jumped in her hands, and she was drawn to it, wrapping one hand firmly around its warm hard length.

  "Very good. Now suck it."

  Was this what she really wanted? She thought she wanted to be dominated, and he was certainly doing that verbally. Yes, she was enjoying herself so far, and she wanted more.

  She looked up at him, eyes filled with questions, and then she knelt down and began to kiss him. Lightly at first, then growing in boldness, she licked him, running her tongue along a sensitive nerve there. Licking and sucking his cock, teasing him, until she finally wrapped her lips around him and sucked the length of him. She massaged her tongue on him, careful not to let her teeth touch him. She wrapped one hand around the base of his cock and began to pump, building the pressure as she felt him growing in her mouth.

  She closed her eyes, waiting for him to come, to taste the first salty juice of him, and feel him orgasm under her lips. That was when she felt his fingers in her hair. Curling into her wig. She removed her lips instantly and backed away from him.

  Did he know? She wouldn't let him do that again.

  "Okay, please just one rule. I don't want you to touch my hair."

  He arched one eyebrow dubiously, “Okay, but I get to touch the rest of you."

  "Okay."

  "Everywhere."

  She shivered. “Okay."

  "I think that is enough for now anyways, but you are too jumpy for my tastes. Go into the drawer of the nightstand for me."

  Denise went to the nightstand and pulled open the top drawer. She let out a gasp when she saw all his toys for the first time. That man was kinky. He had numerous devices, she didn't even recognize. The ones she did, frightened her a little as well. Handcuffs, vibrators, strap-ons, lubricants, and some wicked looking knives. Was that a whip? She felt her chest tighten with just a tinge of fear. She trusted him and yet, she was giving him a great deal of power over her when she said he could do anything he wanted.

  Anything could mean so much to a man like Victor.

  "Having second thoughts?"

  "No.” Her whisper was barely audible over the pounding of her heart.

  "Well then, get me the black silk tie and the rope and bring it here,” he commanded.

  Silently she rummaged through the top drawer and found the items he requested and then shut the drawer. She had not even looked in the other drawers. The man had probably filled those with his toys as well. She wondered if she knew what she had gotten herself into, but it was too late to turn back now. She still wanted to experience what it was like. To feel his power over her, to feel helpless under him, to feel his cock ravage her pussy. She could feel how sensitized she was on her backside and her clit was throbbing in anticipation. God help her, she wanted everything and she wanted to be spanked.

  She handed him the rope and smiled up at him coyly.

  "Take off your underwear."

  She took off her underwear and unsnapped her bra, letting her firm breasts spill out. He cupped a breast with his hands and she moaned, pressing her body into it. It felt too good, to want to stop.

  "Beautiful.” He leaned down to kiss one breast. “You're so responsive. I love that.” He said running his tongue over her nipple.

  "Thank you,” she whispered, her fingers raking through his short hair.

  He pulled away, un-looping the rope. “That's enough. Hold out your wrists."

  She held out her wrists obediently. He looped the rope over her wrists and tied them tight enough that when she struggled they would not give. She bit her lip, wondering just what his plans were for her. He was the one who was experienced in this and he was definitely taking control.

  "Now get on the bed.” She obeyed and sat there on her knees looking up at him nervously. Just what was he planning on doing to her? He still had the black silk tie in his hands as he approached her. She wished that she knew exactly what he was planning on doing to her, but that was part of the reason she felt so aroused. She had no idea what he wanted to do to her, with her. She swallowed her fear and looked at him, he was so male. How had she ignored him all these months she had been working for him? The man was sexy and now she was going to feel every delicious inch of him.

  He took her hands in his and raised them over her head. “Remember what I said about the safe word. You only use it if you have to. Try not to say it, Dee.” He hooked the rope onto a hook over head on the wooden canopy. For the first time she noticed there was a mirror up there.

  Oh my God, she thought, she could see herself as she made love to him. See the expression on her face as she came. Her heart beat raced, at the thought. She wasn't sure if she would like that or not, but the idea thrilled her. She could also see him in the throes of their lovemaking, and that raised her body temperature a degree or two.

  She let her body weight sink against the restraints. She could remove herself from the hook by lifting up on her knees but she didn't want to. Not yet anyways.

  "Close your eyes, Dee."

  "Why?"

  "Didn't I teach you not to question me? Do what you are told or it will mean more punishment."

  "Yes, Master.” Denise closed her eyes, and felt silk cover her eyes. He tied the material behind her head, but she was effectively blinded from what he was going to do to her.

  "The blindfold is so simple, but it is the favorite of all my toys. Do you know why, Dee?"

  "No.” The word turned into a moan as she felt his mouth drip kisses down her throat to her collarbone, and then lower still. Her nipple puckered into a firm peak under the attention of his tongue. His tongue circled her nipple, sensitizing her flesh. He began to suck and she felt the pressure grow in her womb. She let out a moan, not knowing what he would do next.

  "It heightens your awareness, and you have to trust me. You don't know where I am or what I am going to do next. You don't know if you are going to feel pleasure or pain. Or both."

  "Oh my.” She drew in her breath in a sharp gasp. His fingers, felt like magic as they drifted lower and they circled her clit, before dipping into the juices that were collecting between her legs. “Already getting ready for me, baby? I can feel how hot and ready you are. Tell me what you want."

  She bit her lip before saying, “I want you to fuck me."

  He laughed at that. “Really? Tell me how you want me to fuck you."

  "I want to feel every inch of you inside me.” Almost as if an afterthought she added, “And I want it hard and fast."

  "Not yet. First I get to have some fun.” His voice was moving. He was walking away from her. Was he still in front of her? She heard the drawer open. He was getting another toy of his. She had seen what was in there. She wondered what he had in his hands. Was he going to use those wicked looking clamps on her? God, where would he put them? “This is your first time, so I am going to break you in slowly, but you are going to enjoy this as much as I do. Trust me."

  She felt something hard against her back. He ran the length of it against her. She couldn't stop wondering what it was. It wasn't metal. So it wasn't a knife. How could he do this to her with just a touch? It was so damn frustrating. Every nerve in her body was jumping, waiting for him.

  She felt his hand between her thighs, finding her clit and pinching it, before opening her lips to her pussy. She felt something cold and hard slip up into her, and firmly in place, it also touched her clit.

  "What are you doing?” She asked.

  "I'm getting you ready for me, honey. Just warming you up. But don't come until I say you can come.” He turned on the vibrator between her legs and she nearly melted then and there from the sensations that poured through her body.

  Her breathing came faster, and she let out a little moan, as she fought to stay upright. The rope held her in place, or she would be writhing on the bed in ecstasy. Lord, who knew it could feel so good? If she had known, she would have bought one of these toys for herself years ago.

  "Hold your legs together tight, and don't let it out.” His hands were on her ass, squeezing her cheeks together and she did as she was told, holding her thighs tightly together.

  "I have wanted this ass since this first time I saw it. Did you know that?"

  "No.” She moaned, biting her lip.

  "I saw you walk into the party tonight and saw the way you walked, the way this cute little ass swayed with every step, but every other man here wanted it, too.” He gave her a sharp spanking on her rump. The stinging sensation was powerful, and spread to her crotch. She could hardly handle the pressure building there. “And for that I think you need to be punished. You have been naughty."

  His hand contacted with her rump, sharply stinging her flesh.

  She let out a little cry of pleasure.

  "You like it when I do that, don't you? Tell me you want more."

  She cried out the ecstasy spilling over into agony. The man was torturing her with pleasure. “Oh, God—spank me again."

  He gave her another spanking, before squeezing her cheeks.

  "You like that, don't you?"

  "Yes.” She bit out, and he did it again, over and over, leaving her ass tingling and the skin reddened. She was on the edge of a climax, if only he would just help her over the edge. She rubbed her legs together, hoping the vibrator would hit just the right place. The one that would send her over the edge.

  "Don't, Dee."

  "Don't what?"

  "You were going to say it, Don't even think the safe word."

  "Please give it to me. So close..."

  With one swift move, his hand went between her legs and turned off the vibrator. She felt his hands on her once again, soft and gentle where before there had been hardness and pain. He touched her gently, smoothing over her tender flesh.

  "You don't come until I say you can come.” She felt his hands remove her wrists from the hook and she sank against him feeling weak and flushed.

  "No, not until you say."

  He guided her to lay over the bed, half off and half on. Her feet supported her on the floor, but she was leaning down over the mattress. Her hands were still bound in front of her, and her most intimate parts were now exposed to him. It thrilled her to feel so helpless, and she was blinded to everything but him and his touch. She gasped as she felt his fingers probe her wet entrance. She heard him unwrap a condom and there was a space of time before she felt his hands on her once again. First one finger slipped inside of her, and then she felt the tip of his cock at the entrance to her pussy and she arched her back to give him even better access.