Mature Content 18+ Adults Only………………………Beautiful Loving Intense Sexual Sensations
This is a snippet of Part II
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As time ticked by at a snails pace I grew seriously pissed and dripping wet, then the phone finally rang, “Hello?”
“Change of plan.” Sir said in a harsh tone that I recognized as very serious and knew better than to provoke in anyway.
“Do exactly as I say,” he sighed in what sounded like disappointment, “Remove the blindfold, and take it with you downstairs. Go to the closet and retrieve your black satin trench coat and put it on, you’re taking a trip. Let me know when you’re dressed, I’ll wait.”
Without haste, I quickly removed the blindfold and made my way through the house my stilettos clicking in rapid succession on the bare wood floor and across the tiled entrance the foyer closet. Holding the phone to my ear with my shoulder, I pulled the black trench coat out without question, and secured the belt firmly around my naked waist, “Okay. I have the jacket on.”
“Good. Get the key and go to the playroom. Retrieve my duffle bag.”
I did as instructed and listened to the steady breathing on the other end of the line, “I have the duffle.”
“Open it and reach in toward the bottom see if there is a spreader bar.”
“I don’t feel any.”
“Lift the bag, is it too heavy for you to carry?”
Oh please I thought, I work out for crying out loud – I’m no weakling, yet I hoisted the strap over my shoulder before politely responding, “No Sir, it’s fine.”
“Good, go to the armoire find the three-foot spreader add it to the bag and bring everything that’s already in it. Then I want you to find a pretty jeweled butt plug – insert it. Once it’s in, lock up and get that sweet ass of yours to my office stat!”
“And Baby girl?”
“Be careful, and don’t keep me waiting.”
Downtown traffic was thick with the nighttime-partygoers, but flowed smoothly, so I made good time and was riding up the elevator to the 27th floor of the high-rise in just over thirty minutes. I really hoped Sir felt that was a reasonable amount of time. The severity of his air had me on edge and I didn’t know what to expect.
The elevator doors retracted and as I stepped off, I was slammed up against the wall, which left me stunned and breathless. Fear and panic rushed through me making me immobile for a fraction of a second before my brain clicked into training and I dropped the duffel to take action in warding off my offender. Then the sound of his voice broke through the fear, “Don’t even think about it. What ever it is – don’t,” he said as he wrenched my arm tighter in his hold. My heart was jackhammering through my chest, but the terror receded and was replaced with a heightened sense of awareness as he pressed the full length of his hardened body against mine. I licked my lips and took a few calming breaths as I comprehended that tonight would prove to be very arousing night indeed.
>>> To be continued <<<
Special thanks to Author Christina Mandara for stopping in today and providing me a tiny nudge that I needed to move this story forward. 🙂 Once I get more time, I will provide the next scene that involves…
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