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brought her hands up to fondle his balls.
    With
an almighty roar of completion he shot his load straight down the back of her
throat. Sally sputtered and gagged, but she swallowed every last drop. Eyes
closed, she worked his softening dick until she'd drawn every last drop out of
him, and then she proceeded to lick him clean.
    Junsako
let out a long breath and patted her head, as she curled herself around his
legs and rested her head on his thigh.
    "Good
girl. That was so fucking good , my pet."
    Sally
gave a little content sigh, and his chest tightened in a way he hadn't felt in
far too long. She was a born sub, and keeping her next to his legs, one hand on
her hair soothed them both. He went back to work on his portfolio, and he felt
the change in her when her set of pictures popped up again.
    Sally
tensed against his legs and tried to turn her head away. Junsako had
anticipated that move, however, and pinned her with his legs instead. Grasping
her chin with his free hand he nudged her head up. He didn't miss the way her
gaze darted to the computer screen and then away. She stoically refused to look
at the image of her suspended in the air. The crimson ropes made a beautiful
contrast to her pale skin. They framed her heavy breasts, crossed her torso and
showed her lush, ripe ass and thick thighs. Her cute little pussy looked
swollen and wet, and his cock rose again with predictable efficiency. With her
long auburn hair partially obscuring her face, and the blindfold covering her
eyes, her identity was safe. This was the picture he was going to use as his
main focus for his planned exhibition.
    Her
body was so relaxed, a direct contrast to the nervous tension that poured off
of her now. Her fingernails dug into his skin, even through the material of his
sweat pants, and if she didn't slow down her breathing she was in serious
danger of hyperventilating.
    Junsako
pulled her up from her kneeling position until she sat on his lap. He wrapped
his arms around her upper body and put one thigh over her legs to stop her from
squirming, as she tried to get away.
    "Be
still, pet. Enough."
    Sally
turned into a wild cat, pushing against him.
    "Let
me go. Red, dammit, red, red, red. I can't do
this."
     

Chapter Six
     
    Sally
knew she was screaming, yet she didn't seem able to stop, and the fact that
Junsako released her immediately just made her burst into tears. God, she
couldn't do this. She was an utter failure. She couldn't even look at a picture
of herself naked. She should just go, but she couldn't do that either.
Junsako's dark hand on her thigh made her cry harder. He drew lazy circles over
it, up and down one leg and then the other. She couldn't understand what he was
saying to her, as he'd once again lapsed into Japanese, but his solid warm
frame surrounded her. His arm rested against her back, not restraining her, but
offering his silent support, and she hung her head and hid behind the curtain
of her hair.
    " Shhh , pet. It's okay. Just let it all
out."
    He
gave her a gentle nudge, and she fell against his chest. He rolled his chair
away from his desk and that dreadful picture of her fatty self, and then leaned
down to pick something up. In the next instant the towel she had dropped
earlier appeared around her shoulders, and she hiccupped her thanks into his chest.
    He
continued to hold her, a quiet, reassuring presence until finally she sat up.
Junsako tugged her hair behind her ears, and the concern in his face almost
made her burst into tears again.
    "Do
you want to tell me what that was all about, pet?"
    She
shook her head, and annoyance replaced the concern in his onyx eyes and it sent
a shiver of ice cold dread down her spine.
    "I
shall rephrase that, girl. You will tell me what had you so
spooked that you shouted red."
    She
didn't know what possessed her, but she stuck her tongue out and shook her
head.
    "No.
You said I could use my safe word, so I did. You can't make me … ow ."
    The
slap to her thigh hurt—really