Page 80 of Saints and Sinners

“Oakley,” she growls, “Let me go, right fucking now!”

I raise an eyebrow, “I don't think you are in any position to make demands, Kitty Cat.”

I pull her jeans all the way off and then reach under my bed for the rope already attached to the footboard. Once the first ankle is tied, I move on to the other, spreading her wide open. My dick jumps just looking at her, her cunt still glistening with arousal.

I leave her shirt on because what I need to do doesn't have anything to do with her tits, so moving over to my closet, I rummage around my trunk until I find what I'm looking for and bring it back to the bed.

“Whatever you're thinking about doing, Oakley, don't! I will tell my father everything that you do to me!”

I snicker at her words as I apply the strap to her upper thighs, “I highly doubt that Kitty Cat. After all, you wouldn't want Daddy to know just how much his baby girl is a slut for the depraved.”

“I'm not...”

I slap her pussy hard, “Keep lying to yourself, Kitty Cat. In the end, I promise that you will accept what you are.” I tell her.

“And what is that exactly?” The glare she's giving me has no effect on me whatsoever.

Next, I grab the wand and place it in its holder in the strap, right against her swollen clit. I give her my most charming, wicked grin, “Why the Lord's dirty little slut who loves every twisted and demoralizing thing we will do to you.”

I don't miss her body's quiver at my words, and when I move to grab my phone, I point up at the corner of the room to where a red light appears on the camera. I use the app on my phone to turn the wand on, vibrating her clit on a low setting. After all, she will not be coming until I'm ready for her to do so.

“Oakley, turn the camera off!” she glares and moans simultaneously.

I tsk her, “Someone has already forgotten part of the contract, I see. I don't have time to remind you at the moment, but I promise I will make sure you memorize every word in it.” I reach into the drawer on my nightstand and pull out the duct tape. Ripping a piece off, I lean down and place it over her mouth even as she tries to move away, “Be a good girl and keep quiet. I have to concentrate on my work.” Bending over, I kiss her mouth over the tape and smile as I move away, her glare burning a hole in my back as I do.

Only ten minutes intowatching more video feeds, I'm sending texts to Jett and Fynn, telling them to return to my room. I scrutinize the screen as I wait, trying to figure out whether they are a suspect or not. As soon as my friends walk in, their eyes go to my bed, and they smirk.

“I take it Lina is still being naughty,” Jett states as he takes his chair.

“How the fuck can you work like this, knowing that there's a weeping pussy soaking your bed right now?” Fynn shakes his head and sits, not sparing another look at our girl.

I only shrug, “Because I know I'll be fucking her once I'm done here, but this takes precedence over my cock at the moment.”

“Damn, bro, you have more willpower than the two of us put together!” Fynn exclaims.

“So, what is it that you found?” Jett asks, leaning forward with his elbows on his knees.

“I'm not sure yet. What do you make of this?” I ask and then turn my laptop around and show my friend the footage from about two weeks before classes started here at Helshire.

“Whoa! Is that...”

“Yeah,” I cut Fynn off, “It is.”

“Well, it can't be. There is no way it's her!”

All three of us glance over at the blond on the bed, panting and moaning, and then look back at the screen. Catalina stands at the counter, buying a bottle of chocolate-raspberry syrup and a bag of coffee. Of course, Jett is right; it's not her. Why would she do this to herself?

Taking my phone, I tap on the screen and turn up the vibration until she's just about to come, and then I turn it off completely. We hear her frustration and all snicker, but in all fairness, I did tell her that she could come once I allowed her to.

Turning back to my boys, I put my game face on, “We will find out if and what she knows about it because, honestly, I doubt she is part of it.”

“Yeah, you didn't see how freaked out she was on the way to the hospital earlier,” Jett states, “If she was part of it, then there is no way she would have reacted like she did.”

“Do you want to know what I think?” I look at Kitty Cat, “I think that whoever these people are, I believe one of them may be closer to our girl than we think.”

After discussing itfurther, we shut down for the night and all turn to our girl, “How sore do you think that cunt is after being used so much today?” Jett snickers.

“Does it matter?” I ask, “She has my dick so fucking hard that I don't care what hole I use as long as I get off. Maybe she will think twice about being naughty next time.”

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