Her Surrender (Irresistibly Bound 2)

Vicki answered April’s challenge by backing her toward the bed, unzipping April’s dress, and yanking it over her head in the space of a few seconds.

She pushed April onto the bed and raked her eyes down April’s body. “Where have you been all my life, April?”

“Just shut up and get over here,” April said.

Vicki raised an eyebrow. “I don’t take too kindly to being ordered around.”

“What are you going to do about it?” April asked.

Without taking her eyes off April, Vicki stripped off her clothing until she was left in only a pair of black panties. Then she dived onto the bed and tore off April’s bra, flinging it to the side, and kissed April greedily. Her hand skimmed down to April’s chest, caressing the curves of her breasts and the peaks of her nipples.

April let out a soft murmur, drawing Vicki down to her. Vicki’s thigh slipped between April’s, pressing against her panty-covered mound. April ran her palms up Vicki’s smooth stomach and over her breasts. Above her, Vicki let out a halting breath.

She straightened up, kneeling over April with one leg at either side of her. “Why don’t we have a little fun?”

“Oh?” April bit her lip. “What kind of fun.”

“Stay rig

ht there.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Vicki got up and walked over to a chest at the end of the bed. She opened the lid and began to dig through its contents, seemingly searching for something in particular. A toy of some kind? Vicki had mentioned that she liked to play games.

Whatever Vicki was looking for, it was taking far too long. April crawled to the end of the bed and peered into the chest.

“What’s… oh!”

Inside the chest was a large collection of toys. Sure, there was a strap-on and a vibrator. But on top of that, there were handcuffs, ropes, a blindfold—even some kind of whip.

Vicki gave April a firm stare. “Didn’t I tell you to stay there?”

April frowned. “Yes, but-”

“Then why didn’t you?”

“Because I wanted to see what you were doing.” April paused. “Is that a whip?”

“It’s not a whip,” Vicki said. “It’s a riding crop.”

April raised an eyebrow. “How do you know so much about that?”

“Let’s just say what’s in this chest isn’t even half of my collection.”

“Where’s the rest of it?”

Vicki shut the lid. “Wouldn’t you like to know?”

“Come on,” April said. “You can’t say something like that and not show me.”

“I don’t think so. There’s a reason I keep it all hidden away. The rest of my collection isn’t for the faint of heart.”

“I’m no stranger to that kind of thing,” April said. “It doesn’t scare me.”

“Let me guess. Someone tied you to a bed once and now you’re an expert in all things kinky?” Vicki said.

April’s cheeks grew warm. “Are you an expert in all things kinky?”