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dominance. We’ll use the standard safe word ‘ red light ’ if you feel unable to continue. Trust me to read the cues of your body, focus on what you FEEL, not what you think, do you understand?”
    There was something so pure and honest in his voice, she knew he would never intentionally hurt her. She may not have known his favorite color or how he liked his steak, but she knew that much.
    “Red light. Got it. But I don’t intend to use it. I don’t know why, but I trust you.” Smiling into his kiss, she lowered her head once more as he pulled away and let out a shaky breath, hoping she was right and wouldn’t regret this.
    Chapter Nine
    Several cabinets opened and closed, and she recognized the sounds of plastic being torn, packages being opened and the not so subtle sound of a vibrator being tested. Worrying her lip with her teeth, her skin flushed from head to toe, and she tried to imagine what was to come. She relaxed when he was back at her side, though she couldn’t see what was in his hand or what he’d set on the table. His large hand encased one of her breasts, testing the weight and rolling his palm across her already hard nipple until she thought the thing might be hard enough to snap off. Finally, he pinched the rosy bud between his thumb and forefinger, and she felt the stinging pressure of a clamp squeeze around her nipple. When he pulled his hand back, the weighted clamp tugged down on her breast, and she breathed through the initially shocking bite of pain until it soothed to a dull ache, and her body adjusted to the new sensation.
    She’d been flogged, whipped, spanked, bound, and gagged before, but never clamped. She’d always been too afraid , mumbled her safe word before anyone had been able to attach the little hinged jaws, but as her body acclimated itself to the constant pull, she wanted to kick herself for forgoing this sensation before. He repeated the same routine on her other breast, stepped back and seemed to be admiring the look of her breasts, clamped and hanging. Her nipples pulsed behind the clamps, and each breath she took caused them to sway gently, increasing her arousal even more. She’d nearly forgotten there was more to her body than her nipples by the time she felt his hand gliding firmly down her back. His thick finger ran between the globes of her ass, barely brushing the tight entrance, and she bucked. B ut he didn’t stop. His finger slid further down her slit, past the entrance to her sex and stopped just between her clit and her entrance.
    “So wet, Rissa. So ready.” Finally he circled her clit several times, ramping up her arousal until she stood poised at the precipice of orgasm. She held her breath, trying to concentrate, focused on not coming without permission. The pad of his thumb pressed hard against her clit, and she shuddered. Biting her lip until it bled, she was thankful for the painful distraction from the intense pleasure she felt elsewhere. Then, just as she could no longer hold back the impending waves of climax that threatened to drown her, his hand was gone.
    Confused until she felt his breath against her ear and heard his deep whisper, “Good girl. Your self- control and patience will be well rewarded.” His praise did more for her than any compliment she’d received in her life up to that point , and she took another steadying breath. The clamps still tugged at her breasts, her clit pulsed as though her heartbeat were centered solely in her nipples and the tiny bundle of nerves at the top of her slit. Her skin burned and felt cool at the same time. If she didn’t know any better she’d swear her bones were made of rubber.
    When the pulsing in her sex finally subsided, and she felt she had a grip on herself, his fingers parted her slick folds once more. Before she could register the feel of his flesh against hers, she felt the familiar buzz of a vibrator attach to her clit. No, not just a vibrator, but one that both suctioned itself to her