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She sucked in a breath. I knew how hard trust like this was for her. It was hard for me too. But I also knew that once she let go, she would more than likely enjoy it.

I was patient. I waited, rubbing her body gently until she slowly gave her weight over to the ropes.

“Good,” I murmured, kissing her thigh.

Her leg was suspended in the air, her arms suspended, her weight held by those points. I gently moved her leg back, bending it so that her foot pointed up as if she were doing a runner’s stretch.

Pepper released a soft hiss.

I paused. “Too much?” I asked.

“I can feel it in my front thigh. The stretch. It’s a little too intense for me.”

I adjusted the angle so that it was a gentler pull. “Here?”

“Yes. I think I could stay like that.”

“Good.” I did another column tie around her ankle and attached it to the one around her upper thigh, keeping that leg bent.

And now, she was officially suspended in the air.

She couldn’t run from me.

She was completely at my mercy.

That realization seemed to dawn on her too. A little rabbit slowly realizing it was caught by the predator sharpening its teeth.

“Salt,” she rasped.

I pressed my body against her, kissing the middle of her back as I ran my palms over her body, the ropes framing her perfectly. She whimpered as I slid my hand lower, cupping her pussy.

“My, my, my,” I whispered. “You’re so wet, baby. Does giving up control turn you on? Do youlikesubmitting to me?”

“Yes,” she whimpered, her breaths quickening as I slowly, so painfully slowly, circled her clit with my fingers. Just enough to make her moan before releasing her, leaving her suspended in the air. “Salt,” she groaned.

Her head tilted as she listened to me walk away. My cock throbbed against my jeans as I went to my bag, pulling out a wireless Hitachi wand vibrator.

Oh yes, I was evil. But it was a good sort of evil. It was a sort of evil that would make Pepper come over and over and over again until she was nothing but a little, stupid, brainless mess.

Which was exactly what she needed.

With the vibrator in one hand and a bundle of rope in the other, I made a tie right below the head of the toy and then took it back to Pepper.

“What are you doing?” she whispered.

“So many questions. So very curious.”

“Salt,” she groaned. “Tell me.”

“No.”

She cursed under her breath, pulling against the ropes and swinging just slightly.

I slapped her ass. Hard. She yelped, her body going still. “You’re nothing but my fuck toy right now,” I snapped. “You are at my mercy. Accept it. Give up the control. Stop fucking resisting. Your pussy is mine, your orgasms are mine.Mine.”

“Yes,” she cried. “I understand.”

I couldn’t help but stare at her for a few moments. The way the ropes showcased her turned me on. I was looking forward to fucking her and filling her.

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