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to the other bedpost. Spread eagled and naked Gareth shivered again. His body was completely vulnerable, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
    Eleanor ran her nails lightly down Gareth’s back and stepped close again.
    “I know that you want what I can offer you, so don’t tell me you don’t. If you need me to stop you just say stop. You can trust me to look after you always.”
    Gareth nodded his head, his arms feeling strong. Could he break the bonds if he wanted to? Gareth tugged and realized they were tied well. Very well. He tugged again, then the first slap sounded on his bare arse.
    Thwack. The sound was more shocking than the physical pain.
    “Ow,” he groaned, his cock beginning to throb.
    Oh hell . It was disconcerting how well Eleanor seemed to know exactly what he needed…even before he did.
    “Do not pull on your bonds, you will only hurt your wrists.”
    Gareth felt Eleanor move away from him, the loss of her heat both disappointing and exciting. What would she do next?
    A hard piece of leather pushed against the base of his neck. Goosebumps rose on his skin, and he couldn’t help but wonder if it was going to hurt.
    Eleanor began running the riding crop down his back.
    “Talk to me, my pet. How are feeling?”
    “Aroused,” Gareth ground out. Consciously relaxing his clenched jaw, he took a deep breath.
    Eleanor stepped close and ran her hand around to his front. Grabbing his cock, she pumped him slowly.
    “I can feel that,” she whispered, letting go as soon as he began to move into her hand. The loss of that contact almost made him whimper.
    He was now regretting his decision to let her dominate him.
    Gareth wanted her on her back, and he wanted to bury himself inside her wet heat.
    “Let me down and I’ll show you what I can do.”
    Gareth used his most seductive voice and was punished, with the first strike of leather to flesh, right across both arse cheeks.
    “I will untie you when I want to untie you. You are here to please me.”
    Eleanor’s voice had changed again slightly. It was deeper, stronger, and he shivered in response. His decision to experience this fully washed over him. He dropped his head and spread his legs.
    Eleanor stepped close to speak into his ear again.
    “I know you are scared, but this is about trust. Trust that I hope will eventually turn to love. Your mind will want to give up before your body does, so don’t think, just feel.” Eleanor caressed his buttocks with her soft hand.
    The next strike bit into his flesh and he moved back into it, thrusting his arse up and opening his legs wider. Eleanor rained down a series of strikes with the riding crop before soothing the skin softly with her hands.
    Gareth shuddered under her touch, unable to think clearly.
    When Eleanor stepped back, his legs followed her. He moved back and tilted his arse higher into the air again. He was unable to control the way his body was responding to her ministrations.
    This time Eleanor marked a series of crisscross strikes across the backs of his thighs, down and then back up again. Gareth felt himself begin to drift off, his mind floating in a sea of pain and pleasure. He was struggling to know where one started and the other began.
    Eleanor stopped again and stroked his glowing skin.
    Gareth vaguely heard the crop drop to the ground before he felt her move back to touch him again. Standing to his side, she pressed her breasts into his ribs, opened her legs and straddled his thigh. She rubbed her wet pussy against him and bit into his shoulder with her sharp little teeth.
    “Do you know where that special place inside a woman is? That place that makes her come hard and fast?”
    Gareth couldn’t open his eyes, but he heard his Mistress speak.
    He nodded, remembering the feeling of countless pussies clenching and tightening around him. Would she let him fuck her now?
    Gareth forced his eyes open.
    He looked at his Mistress and felt his eyes widen further. She was so incredibly