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“Should I be upset because she didn’t care enough about me?”

“I think some people would be. You’re not some people. You’re Daisy McAllister.” He wrapped his arms around her. She sighed then buried her head against his shoulder.

“I love you, William.”

“I know.”

William took her hand and led her through to his home.

“I need to finish preparing, William.”

“No, you don’t. We’re not open for tonight. You’ve got all the time in the world to prepare everything. For now, you’re my woman, my pet, and I want to play with you.”

He took a second to stare at her. Her nipples were hard buds pressing against her shirt; her eyes had dilated, and her lips were parted. She was aroused and ready for him.

“I’ve got a surprise for you.”

He locked the connecting door to his home and took her up the stairs to the attic. For the past few days while she’d been working, he had spent the time converting his attic and putting the finishing touches to his playroom. He liked to be different. Most play rooms were in the basement. He liked the view from the top window that had been installed by the previous owners. Also, it was far enough away so no one could hear.

William walked up to the attic. He’d left a black sash, and he tied the length of silk over her eyes. She gasped, her hands finding his as he unlocked the door and led her through to his playroom.

He took her over to the chair he’d installed that opened her legs wide. The technical term was a doctor's chair. He loved the device and couldn’t wait to fuck her on it.

“I want you to trust me, pet.”

“I do trust you, Master.”

“I’m going to remove your clothes. No peeking, understand?”

“Yes, Master.”

William removed each item and was careful in making sure he did not touch any part of her body. She whimpered and moaned but stayed still as he picked her up in his arms and placed her on the chair. Her body was shaking as he placed the cuff over her hands and ankles, locking her into place. The chair was locked into the floor. The original owners had converted the attic properly.

He ran his hands over her body. She was so beautiful with all of her ripe curves and full breasts. His cock thickened with the need to fuck her and to take her.

“I’m going to remove the sash. I don’t want you to talk.”

She sucked her lips in to stop herself from talking.

The sash was removed, and he stared into her glorious green eyes. Her red hair cascaded around her shoulder in a mass of fiery heat. His gaze moved over her body. Her pussy was visible, as well as her arousal. She was wet for him already.

“You look so damn beautiful, Daisy.” He ran his hand down her body enjoying the feel of her as she tried to push against his hand. Her tits filled his hands, the buds of her nipples grazing his skin. He left her for a moment to retrieve the nipple clamps he’d purchased for her. “What do you say when you want me to stop?” he asked.

“Red, Sir.”

“Good. Use it if you need to.”

“I will, Sir.”

He smiled, his titles making his cock pulse. She knew what to say to make him horny.

He leaned down and sucked her nipple into his mouth. She moaned, her legs sawing together.

William tutted, moving down to her ankles. “I think we need to fix that problem,” he said.

The chair was designed to open her feet wide. He opened the feet and lifted them like stirrups. She was open to him. Her scent aroused him further. She whimpered but did not say her safe word.

He sucked her nipple back into his mouth, and then when she was wet and hard, he placed the clamp over her nipple. She moaned, her back arching up to some invisible touch. He ran his hand down her body and dipped his finger into her wet heat. She pulled his finger inside, her tight, snug pussy gripping him like a fist. William added a second finger and then a third. She moaned. The sound was like a slice of heaven to him. Perfect, beautiful, and serene.


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