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As all the time, her heart pounded in her chest as she walked up the long driveway to his house. It wasn’t just the fear of what was about to happen, it was the thrill of the unknown, the anticipation of what was yet to come.

It had been a while since she had seen him, but they had been in touch over email for the past few weeks, discussing the things that they both wanted and needed.

She wore a short skirt and a tight top, exactly as he had instructed, and as she walked through the door, she could feel his eyes on her. She turned to face him, and as all the time, he was dressed in his black shirt and trousers. His dark hair was swept back off his forehead, and his eyes were piercing as he looked her up and down.

Without a word, he motioned for her to follow him, and she obediently followed him through to the back of the house, where his playroom was located.

The room was dimly lit, and as she looked around, she could see all the toys that were waiting for her. The chains hanging from the ceiling, the cuffs attached to the walls. It both terrified and thrilled her.

He pushed her up against the wall and kissed her deeply, his hand trailing down to the hem of her skirt. He lifted it slowly, exposing her lace panties, as his fingers traced over them.

Without warning, he hooked his fingers into the elastic and ripped them away from her body. She gasped, but didn’t protest.

“You know the rules, girl,” he growled in her ear. “You do as you’re told, without question or hesitation. Do you understand?”

She nodded, knowing better than to speak, not wanting to begin things off on the wrong foot.

He grabbed her by the hair and yanked her head back, exposing her neck. He trailed kisses down her throat, biting her lightly on the side of her neck, making her moan.

“Good,” he growled, releasing her hair. “You’re going to be a good little slut for me, aren’t you?”

She nodded again, excited by his words, but also terrified about what he had planned for her in the room.

“Strip,” he ordered, standing back to watch as she slowly unbuttoned her top, revealing her black bra. She could feel his eyes on her as she slid it down her arms, exposing her breasts.

She kicked off her shoes, and he stepped forward to unbutton her skirt, letting it fall to the floor.

“Beautiful,” he murmured, sliding his hand over her stomach and between her legs.

She was damp already, the anticipation of what was to come almost too much for her.

He pushed her down onto the leather bench, and she watched as he cuffed her wrists to the chains above her head. She was completely exposed to him, her back arched and her thighs spread wide.

He stroked her flesh with his hand, until she was squirming and moaning beneath him. She could hear the sound of the toys being moved around in the background, and her heart rate quickened.

He picked up a length of rope and began to tie it around her waist, looping it over the chains until she was suspended in the air, her weight resting on her tiptoes.

He picked up the flogger, and she tensed as he brought it down lightly on her back.

The sting was slight, but she knew that it was only the beginning, and as he continued to lash her with the whip, she was soon writhing in ecstasy.

She lost all track of time, lost in the sensation of his touch, his words, and the pleasure and pain that raged through her body.

When he released her from the chains, she could barely stand, and collapsed onto the bench, gasping for breath.

He looked down at her, an expression of dominance on his face as he stroked the side of her face.

“You did well, my sweet,” he murmured. “But we’re not done yet.”

He picked up the cane and flexed it, tracing it down her body until it came to rest between her legs.

“Open,” he ordered, and she obeyed, gasping as the cane made contact with her clit.

She screamed, but he didn’t stop, and as she felt the pleasure building inside her once more, she knew that she would do anything for him.

As he brought her to release, she cried out his name, knowing that she had finally found the one that could take her to the heights of ecstasy and beyond.
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