“I’m sorry, I’m just so filled up that I don’t know what to say.”
“Well, that’s fine. I’m filled up too. Filled up enough that I think we need to take this out on your ass. How would that be?”
He moved quickly to his feet.
I shivered. The deep resonance of his voice, of his dominant attitude got inside and shook me up. I could feel the eroticism inside my gut, and across my brow, on the surface of my skin where goosebumps broke out in a rash, and in the soft fluttering of my s*x.
He pushed me to the bed and pulled out a leather strap. “On your knees!” he ordered in full command.
In the position he desired, my ass was raised high and my shoulders sunk deep into the mattress. He pulled my hands behind me and tied them off with rope then pushed my knees wide apart so he could smack the l
