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ass in the air, her hands cuffed behind her back. She
winced from the pressure of the clamps on her nipples against the
padded bench.
    He rubbed her ass with both palms and they
felt warm through her latex pants. Then he pressed her thighs apart
with his hands and she felt tingles of desire where he touched
her.
    “Mission accomplished.” He located the zipper
and she caught her breath as he unzipped the latex pants at the
crotch. Cool air brushed her exposed folds and she moaned as he
slid two fingers inside of her. “Mmmmm. I love this outfit.”
    At that moment she really loved it,
too. She got lost in the sensations as he reached up and slipped
his hands beneath one of her breasts with his other hand.
    “Yeah. Nice.” After a few moments of
erotically teasing her, he moved away.
    She almost whimpered, already missing his
touch. She heard him rummaging in the cabinet drawers, but didn’t
know what he was getting because her back was to him.
    A hard swat to her ass with a paddle and she
yelped in surprise. Another swat had her eyes watering her. He had
taken everything she had dished out to him and she felt like she
had to try her best to hold back any cries no matter how muffled
they woul dbe.
    In between swats he rubbed her ass, rubbing
in the burn. Her eyes were damp when he finally stopped and leaned
over so that he could whisper in her ear. “That’s for teasing me
while we ate dinner.”
    Paybacks were, indeed, a bitch.
    But she found she loved it. Every bit of
it.
    He moved his hips between her legs and she
felt his erection through his jeans and her latex pants. He slowly
pumped his hips and she moaned again from need.
    “I want to try out that swing now.” He helped
her up so that she could stand and he took her by her elbow and led
her to the swing.
    Excitement swirled through her as he
unclipped her cuffs and had her lie on her belly on the swing, her
ass in the air. He went around to her front side and clipped her
cuffs together again. He returned to stand behind her and she heard
the sound of a zipper before he pushed his hips between her
thighs.
    Tingles prickled her skin as he rubbed his
cock against her bared folds. “Beautiful,” he murmured. “Can’t wait
to be inside you again.”
    She couldn’t wait, either.
    It felt so exciting to be at his mercy.
Gagged, clamped, in a sex swing. She felt like she was floating and
ached between her thighs as she waited for what she prayed would
come soon.
    “I’m going to fuck you hard.” The way he said
the word made her pussy ache even more.
    He drove inside her in a fast, powerful
thrust. Her eyes widened and she gave a muffled cry. As he pounded
in and out of her she bounced in the air and was lost. Lost in the
feel of him taking her. Lost in the buoyant feeling of swinging in
the air and being brought back up against him again.
    Her orgasm came flying toward her, too fast
to control. She couldn’t hold back. As it rocketed through her she
screamed behind her gag. Rick continued to slam into her hard and
fast.
    She came a second time and a third and he was
still driving in and out of her. And then he shouted as he
climaxed.
    His cock pulsed inside of her and he came to
a stop. He pressed himself tight against her and held her by her
hips. She hung from the swing feeling limp and exhausted, and
completely sated.
    He helped her to her feet and took off the
wrist cuffs. She held his arms to keep from slumping into a pile of
sweet satisfaction. He tossed the wrist restraints aside then
removed the nipple clamps and the ball gag.
    “Wow.” She smiled up at him. “That was
amazing”
    “You are amazing.” He cupped her face with
his hands and brought his mouth to hers for a sweet, sweet
kiss.
    She rested her head against his chest as he
held her and she squeezed her eyes shut. After Michael she had
sworn off relationships that were anything more than playing
around.
    And now what was she doing?
    She was falling for Rick. And she was