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Her mouth was open in shock when she realized what she’d done She took a defensive posture, wrapping her hands over herself, atte to ot for a second"

"Then it’s tie" He uncurled her fingers fro her hands by her sides "Repeat after ht"

"Bennett is in charge of e of ht"

A spark of irritation darkened her eyes but she repeated, "Bennett is coht"

"Good But because you inappropriately used your hands, you’ve lost the use of the as I see fit"

"What? No That’s not fair--"

Ben got right in her face "Keep it up and I justas punishment for talkin’ back Understand?"

She sed hard Then nodded

"Turn and face the wall"

She didn’t hesitate at his command She didn’t move when he unzipped her corset and tossed it aside She didn’t protest when he tugged her leather skirt down her legs, leaving her in a tiny peach lace thong and the three-inch black patent leather pumps

But she did tre" He pressed a kiss on the slope of her shoulder "Why?"

"Because I don’t knohat happens next"

"But it’s exciting, isn’t it?" Ben slid his hands up the front of her body Over the soft curve of her belly Pausing to cup her breasts Stopping to place his thu in her neck "What’s your safe word?"

"Broncos"

"Do you want to use it now?"

A pause, then, "No Sir"

Ben twined his fingers with hers and towed her away from the wall At the end of the bed was a leather foot bench, the perfect height, length and width for what Ben had in ed it to the middle of the room

"Sit" He opened the top dresser drawer and removed the items he’d need

She remained in a prim and proper pose Her head wasn’t bowed and her eyes seehty interested in what he held in his hands

He stepped so close she had to widen her knees to acco down at her because her onna do?"

Her gaze traveled up his torso until their eyes ive you a blowjob"

Ben’s sht, when you were playing at bein’ a Domme, whose pleasure were you more concerned with? Yours? Or el That’s how I knew you weren’t truly a Domme Bein’ dominant isn’t about takin’ what you want"

Her cheeks reddened and she looked away

"Eyes on ed back to his

"Bein’ do out what the subht, as your doive you what you need, maybe even when you don’t knohat that need is"

"And you knohat I need?" she asked with an edge of surliness

He nodded

"How? You don’t even knowyou since I first saw you Before we even talked I watched you While you were sizing h the club? I studied your reaction to every scene and your response every ti you off, I watched you When I had s, makin’ you come? Well, I really watched you then So I may not know your favorite kind of ice crearew up on, or your birthday, but I guarantee that I’ve learned things about you that’d surprise…even you"

Her eyes never left his as she processed his words He could practically see her backtracking, trying to reiven away

"What?"

"I was an awful Domme, wasn’t I?"