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scarf to wrap around his wrist.  He looked at her questioningly as she tied it securely to the bedpost and immediately took his other wrist and did the same.  He smirked at her and thought he could easily break these silk ties with little effort.  “What do you think you are proving with these, sweeting.  I can easily break these in my sleep.”  “Don’t worry, my love about any of this.  It is just a game I play.”  She bent down and kissed him again more aggressively than before and he responded. He wanted to reach out and grab hold of her but could not for the restraints.  He could imagine he was at her mercy.  As she licked his nipples he forgot what he had been thinking. She had the manacles hooked to his hands and locked before he knew it. He turned his head and looked at the manacles questioningly?  “What are you up to my pet?”  “Did I give you permission to speak?” “No, but I was wondering.”  “There is no wondering.  I am your master and you will obey me.  Is that clear?”  “Now, see here Miss Darby.”  “There will be no more seeing either,” she said as she attached the blindfold to his protesting and bobbing head.  “You will call me, Madam Stella. You will suckle me now or get punished.”  “Get punished?  Just how do you plan on doing that?” He laughed at her and bumped his hips. “Enough questions!” Stella took one of the silk scarves and tied it around his mouth.  She pinched his nipples hard and he squeaked. He was dumbfounded for a moment and then his eyes glazed over as she started to fondle him. “Oh, ummm, groan.” “You will tell me how wonderful I am, later.  Did I give you permission to groan?” 
       In the distance on a hill overlooking a full moon bright with interest a lone wolf howled.  Stella looked out the window of the bedroom and wondered if that was her cousin Alfred?  “He is so impulsive sometimes. He really does fancy me.”  “Murlf, ohhh, ahhh.”  “Be quiet I need to concentrate.”
         Lord Darby heard the howling in the hallway outside his bedroom with his new wife to be.  “What was that?” “Oh, that would be my cousin.”  “I don’t doubt it.  Would that be cousin Alfred?”  “How did you know? I mean.”  “Oh, it is fine, my love. Every family has a few off center people in their families.  We have a few in my family that would do good if they could howl at the moon.  In fact, some are considered on the fringe, if you know what I mean?”  “I’m afraid I know that all too well.  You will not hold that against me will you love?”  “No, my darling, Sebastian, I will not.  Now where were we?  Oh, yes, you are kissing me goodnight and I am to see you first thing in the morning.”  “No, I think I was coming into your room to make sure to keep you warm tonight.” He pushed her into the bedroom and saw her night rail on the bed.  It was made of some gossamer material that made him hard as stone.  He reached to finger the material and grew harder still.  “I have to see you into this garment.  I am consumed by a terrible desire for this right now.  Please don’t tell me, no.”
    “Oh, goodness, I see you are in a fit.  Unbutton my dress and help me undress and I will do as you ask.”  He pulled her toward him and his hands went to the offending buttons.  He clenched his fists to calm himself and grabbed her dress again fumbling with the strange feeling metal buttons.  Having her so near and alone his imagination ran wild with scenarios.  At last he parted the dress and pulled it off her shoulders.  He grabbed at her corset and untied the strings, then tugged it to the floor and grabbed at her chemise.  He was too strong for the chemise and it tore into a rag by his outraged fingers.  He looked contritely into her eyes and hung his head before feasting on her chest.  He turned her again and placed her in front of her mirror.  Her back was to his front and he could see