Page 12 of Keep My Secrets
“I-I don’t know,” she stutters.
“Yes, you do,” I counter, my voice steady. “Your body already gave you the answer the moment you saw it.”
Her breath quickens. “The cuffs.”
“Mmm.”She already knows.“You look perfect with your hands bound. No distractions, just me and my touch.”
Aria shifts; she likes what she hears.
“And then?” she asks cautiously. She wants more.
“Maybe a blindfold.” A low chuckle escapes my chest. “If I take away another sense, your others may be heightened. Feel every breath, every touch.”
“Mhmmm.”
“And then,” I continue, slow and deliberate, “I’d trail something cool against your skin. Maybe leather, maybe steel—you wouldn’t know. That’s the point.”
Her lips part in a quiet exhale. “Daddy…”
“Already restless, baby? You haven’t even felt anything yet.”
Her back arches off the bed.
“Tell me,” I coax gently, “would you trust me enough to let me choose what happens next?”
Aria remains quiet for a moment before whispering a breathy, “Yes.”
“Go into the closet and grab a set of clamps and a vibrator.” She does as she’s told.
When she is back in the frame, I smile, seeing what she picked.
“Take off your clothes.” Her eyes widen, but she continues to follow my instructions.
“Kneel.”
She kneels in front of the camera, hands in her lap. She looks so perfect. My dick hardens seeing her like this, a perfect picture of submission.
“You’re going to do as I say, and only as I say. Do you understand?”
She nods her head.
“Good girl. Turn the vibrator on.” She hesitates, but does as she’s told.
The buzzing is the only sound coming from her side of the phone.
“Use it, baby. Make yourself feel good.”
I watch as she places it between her legs. Her body jolts as she finds her clit.
“You’re doing so well, Aria.” I unbuckle my belt as I watch her tilt her head back. My eyes trail down her neck to her chest, watching it rise and fall. Her breath hitches; she is getting close.
“Put it down.” Her shoulders sink, but she does as she is told. “Take the clamps and put them on your nipples. She picked a pair that is connected by a chain. She places them gently, and the chain sways with her every movement. I reach into my pants and pull out my cock. It springs free of my waistband.
God, she is beautiful like this.
“How does that feel?”
“Good,” she breathes out.
