Saxon's Soul (Haven, Texas 5) - Page 99

She forced some starch into her legs, and he let her go gradually. The vibrators were switched off and she took a calming breath. Then something cool was placed between her legs. It felt metallic and hard, and she frowned. What was it?

He adjusted it slightly then secured a cold metal band around her waist. There was a clicking noise. The object between her legs felt odd. Like metal panties. That came up around her waist.

“You look so beautiful, pet. Would you like to see?”

“Yes, please Sir.”

“Very well. We might have to do something about your hands though. I don’t want you to be tempted to touch yourself. I’m going to release your feet first so you can find your balance.”

She felt him at her feet. Although he didn’t remove the cuffs, he did release them from whatever held them to the floor. Then he lowered her arms, but kept the cuffs on each wrist. He secured each cuff to her side. Then he removed her blindfold.

“Have a look at yourself, pet,” he murmured from behind her.

She looked in the large mirror attached to the wall in disbelief. Her wrists and ankles sported leather cuffs and her wrist cuffs were attached to the thin metal bar that surrounded her waist. She couldn’t move her arms more than an inch or so. But that wasn’t what held her attention. It was the object that covered her pussy and slid up between her ass cheeks. It held in the dildo and anal plug and tickler so there was no chance of anything slipping free.

“What do you think of your chastity belt?”

“I-I . . .” What did she think? She thought it was awful.

“How do I go to the bathroom?” she asked, horrified.

“Well, there are slots I can move to allow you to use the toilet.”

Go to the toilet wearing this thing? It even had a small padlock at the front locking her into it. Could it get more barbaric?

“But I will take it off when you need to use the bathroom. If you ask me to.”

Holy fuck. Did he really want her to ask permission for everything? Including using the damn toilet?

“Yellow.”

Her breath came in sharp pants. Saxon moved around to face her and cupped her face in his hands, raising it up so he could look down at her. “Good girl.”

“What? Huh? You wanted me to use my safe word?”

“You haven’t stopped the scene entirely. My guess is you’re worried about having to completely rely on me, right?”

“Y-yes. I’m not sure I can.”

“You can. You’re not in any pain, are you?”

“No. But I’m not sure I wouldn’t rather have a damn spanking.”

“Oh, you’ll get that too,” he growled. “I’m keeping track of your infractions. When you need something all you need to do is ask me.”

What was he trying to do to her?

She glared up at him. He tapped her nose. “What have I told you about glaring at your Dom?”

“Right now, I think I’m entitled to.”

“And, later, I’ll be entitled to whale on that ass before I take it.”

“I have to stay in the chastity belt?”

“Unless you want to end this scene entirely.”

No, she had agreed to let him take charge. This was hard, but she didn’t want to end it.

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