With force, she pushed away any and all shyness, and removed her clothing until she stood in front of him, nude, her hands trembling a little.
He approached her again, stopped mere inches away and ran his finger over each of her breasts. “Stunning.”
A little shiver rattled her and her breath whooshed out as the finger trailed over her taut nipple. His touch stayed a moment before he removed it and left her on display.
He strode over to the single rope on the floor, picked it up and came back toward her. Doubling the rope, he stepped in behind her and wrapped it around her neck so it dangled down to her legs. “This is about testing your limits. Awakening a part of yourself you never knew existed.” He came to stand in front of her and tied the ends so the knot rested just above her breasts. “These bindings offer a way to free yourself. The ability to move is stolen from you, which heightens your other senses.”
Josie’s body burned. The heavy rope on her skin aroused her beyond measure. She hadn’t known what he planned to do, but now with the nylon ties on her…nothing had ever felt so perfect.
“I’m going to push you.” He made another knot resting just below her breasts. Then, he took the rope and wrapped it around her back where he tied a third knot. “You will be brought to a place where you are going to want to use your safeword, but restrain yourself. You’re able to handle more than you think.”
He brought the rope back to the front where he wrapped it first underneath her breasts, then above them.
She trembled. His touch so delicate and not at all what she expected from a Dom. Every deliberate wrap around her torso, and his undeniable skill, kicked her arousal up a notch.
As he wrapped it a final time under her breasts, he moved behind her again. There, he tied another knot between her shoulder blades. Bending, he took the other, smaller piece of twine and reached around to bind her wrists together.
By the time he’d finished, Josie’s upper torso had been decorated by the rope. The inability to untie herself should have frightened her, considering it left her vulnerable to a man she knew nothing about. Yet, his soft touch, the tightness of the strands hugging her body, left her calm. Safe.
“Back up,” he ordered.
She obeyed and he raised her hands above her head. She heard the snap of a clip, followed by the sensation of some of her weight transferred away from her feet. Glancing above her, she saw Gavin had clipped an obvious loop he’d made on her wrists to the rope that hung from the ceiling. She could still stand, however, as the anchor above her bore most of the weight.
Gavin ran his hand down her side to her hip, and Josie shuddered. He lifted her leg so the rope tied between the two poles rested between her thighs.
Without a word, he crossed the room where he’d left his bag. He reached down and pulled out three boxes. Josie’s heart skipped a beat as his intention became clear. He held three vibrators, each with a large ball on the top and a handle resting below.
“These vibrators have not been used on another.” His voice calm, so measured, telling her each step he took precise and planned out.
Josie didn’t doubt it for a moment. No other man she’d met held his level of control.
After removing the vibrators from their boxes, he reached back into the bag and lifted out three smaller pieces of rope. He returned to Josie. He tied each of the vibrators onto the robe, equal width apart—a good couple feet between them.
Josie attempted to remain silent, not to make any kind of move, but as he continued to tie the vibrators onto the rope with skilled hands, she couldn’t help herself. Eager moans fell from her lips as the heat quadrupled in her body, but his stern warning look shut her mouth with a loud snap.
Once he’d finished tying the last knot on the rope, he stood and approached her. His eyes lit with excitement and bore a promise of seduction. “You will listen to what I instruct you to do.”
“Yes,” she managed. Her pussy ached for the fun ahead. No foreplay had ever brought her to the level of desire she experienced at that moment. In fact, intercourse hadn’t. The silky arousal between her thighs coated her heated flesh and she hadn’t touched the vibrators yet. The implication of what he planned, the images in her mind, the way Gavin posed himself, the bonds around her skin, made her ready and eager for anything he offered her.
“If you do not do as I instruct, I will deliver a punishment.” He tugged on the rope holding her in place as he tested the weight. “And you will pay for your defiance because I will enjoy delivering it.”
He made his way to the vibrators. Leaning down, he turned each one on and Josie noticed they were set to varying speeds. Anticipation like no other burned in her pussy. In response, she squeezed her thighs together around her pulsing clit to ease the ache there.
“Release your legs,” he growled.
Without thought, she opened her thighs and moaned in frustration as the pulse returned.
“I tell you when and how you can find your pleasure.” She whimpered. His gaze scolded before he turned away, strode
to the other side of the room and leaned against the wall. “Because of your disobedience you may move onto the first vibrator, count to five, then move off.”
Josie sucked in a breath before she dared to inch forward. Two steps in, her pussy made contact with the low hum. A ping of pleasure rocketed through her and she gasped in elation. Yet, she wasn’t about to disregard his instructions. She counted to five, before stepping away.
“Count to ten and move back on it.”
Ten seconds had never felt so long. Her pussy clenched, the wetness along her skin creating a demanding need to gain relief. But she suspected it’d be a long time before she found her release. In truth, she wasn’t quite sure how she’d get it. Would he step behind her and fuck her to find his own pleasure? She knew enough about the BDSM lifestyle to understand it had nothing to do with sexual gratification, but more so the journey to push ones limits further than anyone could imagine.
After she counted to ten, she stepped forward again, positioned herself on the vibrator so it connected to her clit. Her moans were impossible to hold in. She’d used vibrators before, but this one, even at the low setting, felt far more powerful than she’d ever experienced.