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in the relationship, but
she knew that she had entranced him. Still, she couldn’t let him in
on that secret, and so they fumbled up the stairs, thinking with
pleasure about the bruises she was sure to have the next day.
* * * * *
Chapter 4
* * * * *
Claire glanced around the dimly lit chamber,
trying to peer around the heavy curtains that surrounded the
four-poster bed. She was lying prone in the middle of an enormous
king-sized bed, stark naked. Every inch of her exposed body
quivered, and she pulled again the restraints that held in place,
testing the strength of the ropes that bound her. Parker’s work was
unshakeable. Pull and tear as she might, she could not rip herself
free from her binding.
And that was just fine with her.
She writhed against the silky sheets beneath
her. The smooth stretch of silk rubbed against her naked skin as
the sharp teeth of the ropes dug into her wrists and ankles. The
pain and pleasure were bound to drive her mad—she felt as if she
could cum right there from the mere sensations that Parker had set
up for her. She thought, smiling, that he’d probably planned it
that way. He may have been a dominant alpha male, but Parker had a
soft side as smooth as the silk that tantalized Claire’s unclothed
pussy.
Parker and Claire had been carrying on their
illicit tryst for little over a month. If she could have known, as
she first looked into Parker’s eyes in the subway car a month ago
when they’d met that she’d one day become his submissive sex
slave... Well, in all honesty she probably would have jumped for
joy. Claire’s relationship with Parker had turned her entire world
upside down. In the time she’s known him, she’d been forced past
every boundary she had set up for herself. She’d been bound,
gagged, chained, whipped, ate out a girl, ate out plenty of other
things, felt like a straight-up contortionist at times... Life was
wild, that way.
Adding the forbidden nature of their affair
was the fact that both Parker and Claire were attached. Of course,
Claire’s boyfriend was a whimpering punk with the sexual prowess of
a pug, and Parker’s wife was a shrieking dragon woman. Still, it
sometimes added to the drama of their situation that what they were
doing was forbidden by anyone’s standards. Even so, Claire
sometimes wondered how long she could keep up the charade.
As it stood, Claire was still technically
living with her boyfriend Tommy and still technically employed by
Parker’s wife, Cheryl. She felt like she was living two entirely
separate lives, and in many ways she was. Most of the time, she was
Claire—not-too-skinny shop girl and recent graduate, soft-spoken
and unambitious. But then, when she was with Parker, Claire was a
whole new woman. She was sexy, adventurous, brave, and confident.
Lately, it seemed as though that courageous Claire had been
influencing her daily self more and more. She’s stopped taking
Cheryl’s shit and work and Tommy’s nonsense at home.
Just that afternoon she’d explained to both
of them that she would have to cut back on her commitments to them,
as her job as Parker’s freelance photographer was eating up most of
her time. This was something of a half truth, at best. It was true
that Parker had taken Claire on as an employee, letting her snap
photos at company events and the like. And it was also true that
Claire enjoyed her job with Parker, as photography was her passion
and what she always hoped to do for a profession.
The dishonest bit was, of course, that she
was not actually on the job when she reported to be all the time.
Most often, when she told Cheryl and Tommy that she needed to be
away for an assignment, it meant that she was going to be spending
the day fulfilling the wildest fantasies of her big, bad, dominant
lover.
Both Cheryl and Tommy had started voicing
subtle suspicions on the matter, which was incredible, given how
self involved they both were. As Claire began to spend more and
more
she knew that she had entranced him. Still, she couldn’t let him in
on that secret, and so they fumbled up the stairs, thinking with
pleasure about the bruises she was sure to have the next day.
* * * * *
Chapter 4
* * * * *
Claire glanced around the dimly lit chamber,
trying to peer around the heavy curtains that surrounded the
four-poster bed. She was lying prone in the middle of an enormous
king-sized bed, stark naked. Every inch of her exposed body
quivered, and she pulled again the restraints that held in place,
testing the strength of the ropes that bound her. Parker’s work was
unshakeable. Pull and tear as she might, she could not rip herself
free from her binding.
And that was just fine with her.
She writhed against the silky sheets beneath
her. The smooth stretch of silk rubbed against her naked skin as
the sharp teeth of the ropes dug into her wrists and ankles. The
pain and pleasure were bound to drive her mad—she felt as if she
could cum right there from the mere sensations that Parker had set
up for her. She thought, smiling, that he’d probably planned it
that way. He may have been a dominant alpha male, but Parker had a
soft side as smooth as the silk that tantalized Claire’s unclothed
pussy.
Parker and Claire had been carrying on their
illicit tryst for little over a month. If she could have known, as
she first looked into Parker’s eyes in the subway car a month ago
when they’d met that she’d one day become his submissive sex
slave... Well, in all honesty she probably would have jumped for
joy. Claire’s relationship with Parker had turned her entire world
upside down. In the time she’s known him, she’d been forced past
every boundary she had set up for herself. She’d been bound,
gagged, chained, whipped, ate out a girl, ate out plenty of other
things, felt like a straight-up contortionist at times... Life was
wild, that way.
Adding the forbidden nature of their affair
was the fact that both Parker and Claire were attached. Of course,
Claire’s boyfriend was a whimpering punk with the sexual prowess of
a pug, and Parker’s wife was a shrieking dragon woman. Still, it
sometimes added to the drama of their situation that what they were
doing was forbidden by anyone’s standards. Even so, Claire
sometimes wondered how long she could keep up the charade.
As it stood, Claire was still technically
living with her boyfriend Tommy and still technically employed by
Parker’s wife, Cheryl. She felt like she was living two entirely
separate lives, and in many ways she was. Most of the time, she was
Claire—not-too-skinny shop girl and recent graduate, soft-spoken
and unambitious. But then, when she was with Parker, Claire was a
whole new woman. She was sexy, adventurous, brave, and confident.
Lately, it seemed as though that courageous Claire had been
influencing her daily self more and more. She’s stopped taking
Cheryl’s shit and work and Tommy’s nonsense at home.
Just that afternoon she’d explained to both
of them that she would have to cut back on her commitments to them,
as her job as Parker’s freelance photographer was eating up most of
her time. This was something of a half truth, at best. It was true
that Parker had taken Claire on as an employee, letting her snap
photos at company events and the like. And it was also true that
Claire enjoyed her job with Parker, as photography was her passion
and what she always hoped to do for a profession.
The dishonest bit was, of course, that she
was not actually on the job when she reported to be all the time.
Most often, when she told Cheryl and Tommy that she needed to be
away for an assignment, it meant that she was going to be spending
the day fulfilling the wildest fantasies of her big, bad, dominant
lover.
Both Cheryl and Tommy had started voicing
subtle suspicions on the matter, which was incredible, given how
self involved they both were. As Claire began to spend more and
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