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anticipation
and just a little fear. Was he going to fuck her or just tease her?
Or maybe he wasn’t going to do anything, she thought as time seemed
to drag on. And then her breath caught in her throat as she felt
his feather-light touch on her ankle. His large hand gave a
reassuring squeeze and then she felt his fingers trailing their way
up her leg; reaching her knee and then higher still until she
almost forgot to breathe.
     
    “You have such beautiful legs.” His
voice was quiet, but she heard him perfectly clearly. “And they
lead all the way up to an exquisite cunt.” Isobel gasped as his
crude wording made her clit pulse in response. “I’m going to enjoy
using you for my pleasure, Isobel.” She moaned again and raised her
hips up ever so slightly off the desk, trying to reduce the
distance between his fingers and her pussy.
     
    “Do not try and make me doing
something that I’m not ready to do!” Tyler’s words were accompanied
by a sharp smack to Isobel’s left breast, resulting in a surprised
yelp from her startled mouth. “If I wanted to touch your cunt, I
would. Understand?”
     
    “Y-yes, Sir”
     
    Her reward made her forget to breathe
all over again, as he patted her pussy with the palm of his hand.
“Good girl.” Tyler then continued his journey of exploration of her
body as his hand made its way up over the flat plain of her belly
and around to her hip. “I love how womanly you are. I hate women
who are so skinny that all you can feel is bone.”
     
    “Thank you, Sir.” Isobel’s voice
wasn’t quite a whisper, but it wasn’t far off.
     
    “And these,” He cupped a huge palm
around the orb of her tit, his thumb and forefinger tweaking a
nipple and making her gasp, “Are delectable.” Isobel moaned as he
pinched the pebbled peak again. “Ah, does my little slut like
that?”
     
    “Y-yes, Sir.” She gasped when he did
it again. “V-very much so.”
     
    She heard Tyler’s footsteps move away
again, and strained once more to try and hear what he might be
doing. She turned her head in the direction he had taken, but still
couldn’t make anything out, try as she might. She didn’t have to
wait long for him to return, and once again she felt the warmth of
his hand on her breasts as he massaged first one tit, and then the
other, pinching and tweaking at her nipples until they ached in the
most delightful way, sending a frisson of awareness to her clit and
making it throb.
     
    Her gasps of pleasure soon changed,
however, when she felt the coldness of something foreign to her up
against the tender skin, and then a sharp pain as whatever it was
was clamped down on her erect nipples. “Owww!”
     
    “Shhh. The pain won’t last for long.
You’ll get used to the feel of nipple clamps, and the pleasure
you’ll feel when I remove them will be intense.” He paused for a
brief moment. “Do you need to use the safe word,
Isobel?”
     
    The initial pain had already subsided,
and Isobel knew that it was nothing that she couldn’t handle. “No.
I’m fine.” Her voice was breathless, but confident.
     
    “You’re such a good girl.” The warmth
she heard in Tyler’s voice overrode any discomfort she had felt and
made it worthwhile. Then she felt the coldness of another clamp
touching her other nipple, and tensed up all over again. This time
the pain wasn’t quite so bad, and Isobel wasn’t sure if it was
because she knew what to expect this time, or if her brain was
already acclimatizing to the feeling. Either way, she gave a quick
sigh of relief.
     
    Her relief was short lived, however,
when she heard the unmistakable sound of a match being struck. Was
he going to burn her? In a panic, she started to struggle, pulling
on her restraints with absolutely no effect other than to tighten
them further.
     
    “Banana! Banana!
Bananaaaa!”

Chapter Five
     
    ~

 
     
    Isobel was yelling the word loudly,
praying that he would live up to his word and stop what he was
doing. She