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She could feel the heat of hi blazing sensations searing through her body

"Stop it," she hissed, squirrasp Her heart pounded with fear, yet she was all too aware of his hands on her, of how his larger body held her in place so easily It was Sir who had her in his arms, Sir who made her feel safe, only there was no safety here

She felt so close around her ankles "Hey!"

Theon each side of her She tried to kick at thes They’d strapped her ankles to the bench legs

"Let ree to --"

"Actually, you did," Sir nature The penalties for interrupting a scene are spelled out in detail on the third page"

"No way" She tried to wrench free "Dao"

He held her as easily as he would a puppy, his ar

"Master Smith, could you lower the front several inches, please?" Sir said "And bring the entire bench up another foot" Even as he spoke, he teased her breasts, rolling the nipples, stroking the undersides

When he ainst her led harder, but she couldn’t move away from his attentions, and even her fear couldn’t quite suppress the sensations awakening in her Or was her fear heightening them?

The table was adjusted

"Jessica, bend over now," Master Z said She tightened her body to stay straight Dahter, moved one arainst her back, forcing her down on the table She struggled uselessly, panting with exertion Pulling her arht onto the bench

Two more snicks and she realized the ever-so-helpful pair had shackled her wrists to the bench legs Her arive, and she yanked at them uselessly "No, da under her, he arranged her breasts so they hung down on each side of the narrow bench top

Jessica tried to s, to raise her body from the bench, but she was restrained coh her as she realized, with the bench tilted head down, her bottoh in the air She heaved in a panicked breath, yanked at the wrist straps

"You bastard," she jerked out "You let me up, or I’ll sue you so bad I --"

"Kitten," he said, stroking her heated cheek "No one ever does Lawsuits make headlines, and no one wants to admit they’ve been here"

Publicity? She choked, bitterness sour in her mouth She couldn’t afford a scandal in her straitlaced accounting world Her threat of a lawsuit was useless, and he knew it

"I a to have to sub her hair, he walked over to the wall She twisted her head, trying to keep hihts on the wall had concealed what hung there Canes and whips and paddles and crops A whiainst the restraints

She could hear people laugh as she struggled Lots of people

Hands behind his back, Sir took his tirew No, not the whip, you pro, stiff cane And then he picked up a round paddle the size of a person’s head

"This seeently and said, no longer whispering, "Jessica, since you are new to this, I will make it easy You have per…even to stay silent Anything you do will be acceptable for this period of time"

"You jerk, don’t you tell ry, so frustrated, so terrified, she felt tears springing to her eyes

"Jessica, I just did"

He disappeared behind her, and try as she could, she couldn’t turn her head far enough to see hied around the roped-off area, watching Spectators at a live show She hated them as much as she hated hiround together as heat seared her face She had on no underwear; all of her butt was up and naked in the air where everyone could see

Sir’s voice "Such a pretty little ass, don’t you think, Master Sed her buttocks, slowly, gently He ran his fingers over her bared skin, his touch sensual, growing increasingly intihs Her awareness narrowed to just his touch, and then she gasped as his fingers stroked between her legs, sliding in the wetness there until need slid into her body like hot air through an opened

And hea specific number" Master Z’s voice "I will say when to stop"