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his face as the shock of lust raced through him. “Hands up and crossed.” Everett complied immediately and she took a short length of rope and bound his hands, tossing the rope over a hook on the wall, immobilizing him.
    Cece rolled up his shirt and tie to move them out of her way, palming his painfully hard dick in her hand, adoring the feel of his straining desire, knowing that her ropes, their play did that to him. “Do you want to come, Everett?”
    He groaned. “Oh, God, yes Mistress.”
    “You have permission to come when I say so, and you will come inside me.”
    Cece decided to give him a little strip tease, turning so he could watch her slip the skirt up her hips, revealing one of Everett's favorite things: black silk thigh-highs, a garter and nothing else. He let out a breath and watched riveted. She smoothed the skirt to her waist and straddled him, her smooth pussy wet with desire right as his eye level. She caressed his engorged cock and held him firm, then lowered herself onto him, sinking him home.
    Cece let out a slow breath, enjoying the feel of him stretching her as she welcomed him. Everett knew everything she had done was as much a turn on to her as it was to him. She loved her ropes and winding them on. She enjoyed every gasp and groan he let out, no matter how controlled.
    She seated herself on him, wet and ready. Holding him fast inside her, she made herself wait before she started moving on him—just a little bit more teasing and torture. Everett was so hard he was nearly painful, and she liked it. She rocked a little harder and a little faster, and she felt the silk rope sliding over her clit.
    They were silent by necessity, but she was panting hard very quickly. She had wound up herself up tying his ropes. Everett had tossed his head back as Cece ground down on him, his cock finding home each time. She braced her hands on the wall and lost herself in the motion on him and feel of his dick in her. She spiraled up quickly to her peak. This was why she enjoyed Everett. His cock was amazing and his willingness to be bound and submissive to her was what she needed. It pushed her to the top, made her crave the fall. She slammed her hips against him, dragging his cock in and out of her pussy. And then Cece was about to drop off the precipice into a shattering orgasm
    She leaned down to his ear. “Come, Everett,” she said.
    A quiet low moan escaped him as thrust his hips up into her once, twice and as she came down hard on his third thrust, he exploded inside her as she hit her climax hard. She threw her head back and rode his dick hard, squeezing out every last drop of come into her.
    Their motioned and moans diminished slowly, and finally they rested, joined by his cock in her pussy. She took a few slow deep breaths and finally moved off him, enjoying the sated sensation and the satisfied wobble in her legs. She cleaned herself up, then took her time cleaning him up. After care was part of the fun, listening to him try not to react to her ministrations. And finally, she grabbed the ties of the rope that held his hands immobile and unbound him.
    She knelt next to him on the couch and spoke softly. “No touching, no jerking off. You'll leave everything where it is until I remove it.”
    “Thank you, Mistress.” He was quiet and still calming from the scene.
    “Dress.” Cece gave him a clear command as she adjusted her skirt to it's proper position. She wached Everett redress himself, enjoy the little show. She ran her hand over his clothed ass and could feel the ropes. “Tonight, at eight.” She slipped a keycard into his back pocket, tracing her fingers over the edge of the ropes.
    “Thank you, Mistress.”
    “I look forward to tonight, Everett.” She backed away and leaned against the desk, folding her arms.
    “I always do, Mistress.” He smiled.
    “You may go”.
    Unlocking the door, he let himself out. Cece waited until he was gone to let herself relax a little, letting the