CHAPTER FIFTEEN
The Braided Whip
Perhaps Lizzy’s most delightful week in Paris followed the piercing at the tavern. The piercing was far too sore to allow much s*x play, although Jonathan would regularly use her ass or mouth; he refused to go without completely. But because she needed to heal, Jonathan didn’t stray into any particularly heavy s****l scenes. Instead, they spent time touring Paris. They strolled the Champs Elise; took a boat trip on the Seine and dined in the quaint cafés throughout the city, where Lizzy tasted food and wine unlike anything she’d tasted before. She began to feel like a normal married wife—at least most of the time, although Jonathan might at any time remind her of his s****l deviancy. Twice, while touring the city, Jonathan pulled her into a private niche
