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anyone who has information in a folder that can be used against him deserves what he gets. Desperation can cloud a person’s judgment that way.
    It was supposed to be only once. Then I would have time to find a job. What I didn’t factor in is that Mason is possessive, and once he considers you his girl, there’s no backing out.

Chapter Nine
    Kylie

 
    So this is the torture chamber .
    The walls are a dark c harcoal color. The lights are dim, and the two pieces of furniture in this room look like intricate kneeling benches. Whips, canes, and other implements of pain hang on the walls. Though I’m apprehensive, I can’t bite back my excitement when I wonder what my experience in this room might be like. If it’s anything like Thursday night, I’m in.
    Two nights away from him and I was overly anxious to see him again. As soon as I got here, Jude turned into the Dom I love to watch. He gave me instructions then disappeared toward the back of the house. As per his instructions, I’m wearing black, lacy underwear, a garter, and spiked red heels. I wasn’t sure what to do with my hair, so I let it hang loose.
    I find my spot in the center of the room , kneel, and wait with bated breath for Jude to arrive. Every second feels like an eternity. My muscles tense, and my skin gets warm from how erotic it is to be on my knees anticipating the arrival of a man who makes every cell in my body sing. I’m honored to be the one to bring him pleasure and hope it’s as amazing for him as it is for me.
    I hear the click of the door shutting and hold my breath. My head is lowered , and my back is to the door. I can’t see him, but his presence surrounds me. He tangles his hand in my hair and pulls sharply until I’m standing and his body is pressed against my back. He tilts my head, then runs his nose up my neck, stopping at my ear.
    “You like to pretend to be so tough . Let’s find out how tough you really are.”
    He walks me over to an apparatus with three circular holes in it. He leans me over it and fits my head and each hand into the circular divots. Before I can react to what’s about to happen, a bar with matching circular divots closes over the tops and I’m effectively trapped, bent over with my practically bare ass in the air. He applies a padlock, walks around, and squats down in front of me.
    “Do you remember your safe word?”
    I nod, and he says, “Let’s hear it.”
    “Red. ”
    “Good. Now I’m going to put this blindfold over your eyes. When I take away one of your senses, the others will be heightened.” The moment I nod my understanding, he reaches out and darkness falls over me as he blindfolds me. Several silent minutes pass, and my nerves rise as I wonder what’s coming next.
    I hear it before I feel it. The whoosh of leather through the air , then the lashes land on my ass and I yelp. The pain is spread across my butt as many tiny strands hit my skin. I can handle the pain. In fact, surprisingly, arousal pulses through me causing me to grow wetter.
    “Keep your legs spread and your ass up,” he says.
    He pushes my legs open wider. Then he grazes the crotch of my panties with his fingers. He circles my clit gently through the material just as he lashes out again. Fire spreads across my ass.
    I groan. “Fuck.”
    He tears my panties , and cool air blows against my warm flesh as he discards the barrier. He slips his finger into my wetness and glides against my already swollen clit. My moans increase as he strokes me. Another lash lands on my back, but I’m beyond the pain now. I’ll take his pain as long as he doesn’t stop giving me the pleasure.
    He withdraws his fingers , and I groan in frustration. The flogger lands repeatedly on my butt and legs, and I’m on the verge of crying out, but I hold back.
    I flinch as something cool is applied to my ass . Then the familiar pressure begins again. There’s a slight sting as he inserts the plug. This one is larger than the last one. I grit my