Carrie didn’t particularly think about anything once she was in the thick of it. She didn’t care what the unusual circumstances were that got her here. She was here and that’s all that mattered. The wetness and the ache between her thighs, the desperate need building inside were all that mattered.
The man in front of her was working up a sweat. His shirt was unbuttoned to his navel. He lost the strict-looking tie and suit jacket hours ago.
On the other hand, she was completely without clothing. She was also handcuffed to a pipe above her head in a low-ceilinged s*x dungeon. A literal dungeon, it was in the basement. But none of that mattered to her. She was here, riding the euphoria high of a stern master with a grouchy disposition and strict rules.
She leaned into her arms, letting t
