Bind Me (Pact of Seduction 1)

A series of racy images formed in Marley's mind as she fantasized about what Reed planned for her tonight. Heat burned between her thighs, and wetness formed there.

"Master Reed has picked your attire for the evening,” Raven said as she walked toward an open door at the back of the room. “But first you need to shower."

Marley gave her head a little shake, trying to snap herself out of the scenes playing in her mind, and she followed Raven into the other room, clearly a bathroom.

Raven approached a bench against the wall and sat down. “You only have fifteen minutes to be ready for him. I'd suggest you not make him wait—he won't be happy."

Right, the last thing Marley needed to do was piss him off. She understood enough of the rules of BDSM to know if she defied him, she'd be punished. The thought sent a tickle through her body, causing her already swollen clit to throb—what if she wanted him to punish her?

Marley left Raven behind and moved around the corner to enter the shower area.

"Put the shower cap on,” Raven called out. “Master Reed doesn't want your hair wet—he wants you to wear it down."

"Okay.” So many thoughts kept her mind busy as she hurried through her shower. What did Reed plan for her to wear? What did he intend to do to her? Her excitement made her rush to find out.

Marley grabbed a towel from a hook and dried off, then returned to Raven in the change room to find her holding clothing. Leather. Marley's heart raced. Oh yes, her fantasies included leather clothing, and the knowledge that she'd wear it for Reed only increased her already overdriven arousal.

"Now so you know, this is a job for me.” Raven smiled. “Just like a nurse or a doctor. I have seen hundreds of pussies, and yours is no different. So you don't have to be shy or worried. To me your goodies mean nothing, just a day at work."

"Do you say the same line to everyone?” Marley laughed.

"Yes.” Raven shrugged and laughed with her before her expression firmed up. “Now drop the towel, and I'll help you into this."

"What's this, exactly?"

Raven held up a corset in one hand and gripped a long piece of ribbon in the other. “Reed picked the corset for you tonight.” Raven gestured toward the towel. “Drop it."

Marley let the towel pool at her feet. She wanted—no, needed—to feel the cool leather against her skin. She'd never considered herself a sex kitten, yet wearing a leather corset demanded she be seen as such, and she had never been so eager to get into a piece of clothing before.

Raven put the ribbon over her shoulder and placed the front of the corset against Marley's chest. “Hold it in place, please."

Marley held the front tight while Raven began to tie the corset together with the ribbon. She glanced down at the black leather against her pale skin. The material seemed like a cool body pressed against her, and it felt perfectly right, undeniably sexy.

Within ten minutes, the corset sat snug against Marley, creating cleavage she didn't know possible with her small breasts. Raven wandered back over to the bench and held up a garter belt—leather, of course. She placed it around Marley's hips, settling it into place, then fastened it. Next Raven handed her thigh-high stockings and helped her attach them to the garters.

Raven gave her a once-over and smiled. “Master Reed will be happy. You look beautiful.” She took Marley's hand and pulled her toward a mirror. “Take a look for yourself."

Marley gasped. She'd seen images like this before, but on models, never on her body. She did a spin to examine the new her and spotted two round steel loops attached to the sides of the fabric.

Before she had a chance to figure out the purpose of the loops, Raven handed her sleek black heels. “The finishing touches."

Marley put them on and stabilized herself to get used to the steep angle. In no time, she found her balance. So many emotions rushed through her, but she surprised herself by not feeling nerves ping-ponging in her body—more so, her pussy throbbed with excitement. “Okay, I'm ready."

Raven nodded, left the bathroom, and Marley followed. At the center of the room, Raven pointed to the ground. “Master Reed wants you here."

Marley looked to the spot she gestured to before glancing back at Raven to clarify. “Standing there?"

She shook her head. “Master Reed prefers a submissive to kneel when she's presented to him. Here, I'll help you get the position right.” Once Marley knelt, Raven used her feet to nudge at Marley's knees. “You want to display yourself for your master. Show off your body to him. You want to entice him so he rewards you."

Marley scooted out her thighs until the air swept along her pussy, indicating she now held herself wide open. The position amplified her arousal. Waiting. Wanton. Being shown off like this, totally exposed, did more for her arousal than any amount of foreplay she'd ever had before.

Raven took a step back, her gaze drifting between Marley's thighs before she nodded, then glanced back up to Marley. “Yes, that's good.” She grabbed Marley's shoulders and pulled to arch her back. “Bring your arms behind you, hold on to your hands, and push out your chest."

Marley complied.

"Now lift your head. You've got a beautiful long neck—show it off to him."

Again Marley listened. Not a comfortable position, yet she assumed Raven knew what Reed wanted. Besides, a sense of calm washed over her while she knelt and waited. All her nerves, the butterflies whipping about, settled.