Passion in Restraints by Diane Thorne

covered the upper portion of her face. She tried to open her eyes, but it was of no use. A band wrapped around and held the covering securely.
    He rubbed his thumb over her lips. She parted them, hoping he might slide his digit inside.
    “I considered gagging you, but I enjoy these lips, especially when they are wrapped around my cock.”
    His words added fuel to her fiery need. She slid her tongue forward and licked his finger.
    “I didn’t give you permission to touch me.” He moved his hand down her neck and to one of her breasts. He pinched and tugged on her nipple. “You’re a naughty woman.”
    Tingles raced from her tit. Moisture trickled from her pussy. He took her other perky bud into his hold and treated it in kind.
    “You need discipline,” he said.
    Gwen clenched her thighs. If his idea of discipline was fucking her, then she’d willingly accept. “I am a very naughty woman.”
    “You need to learn to be quiet and stop teasing me.” He let go of her breasts.
    “But—”
    “No talking.” His tone sounded commanding.
    She pressed her lips together and tried to refrain from speaking. It was difficult especially in her aroused condition.
    “Raise your arms,” he said, and she did. He lifted her dress and removed it from her body, leaving her exposed. “Now this is better.”
    He placed his hands between her legs and pushed a finger into her slit. Gwen sucked in a quick breath from the unexpected intrusion.
    “Yes, you are very naughty. And wet.” He inserted more digits and caressed her clit. “But you can’t have what you want until I say so.”
    Her longing built from his touch. How could she hold back her release when he was encouraging her to have one? She didn’t want to. She wanted to be a bad girl. She wanted him to massage her nub more.
    “Do you understand?” he asked.
    She nodded, but she couldn’t resist toying with him. “Just make me come hard with your thick cock.”
    He shook his head as he withdrew his hand. “Breaking the rules already. Gwen, Gwen…” He took one of her arms and lifted it.
    “Well, you did leave me to use my tongue and mouth. I would hate to disappoint.”
    “I’m going to enjoy disciplining you.”
    He wrapped a restraint around her wrist, then secured the other one. Although he’d stopped teasing her clitoris, her desire continued to climb. She believed he wouldn’t harm her and would enjoy watching her squirm as her yearning gnawed away at her. She knew his game well, having played it with him the prior evening. When he’d finished binding her arms above her head, she gave a tug on the chain. The padded cuffs clung tightly. She was officially naked, bound, and unable to see.
    “You’re mine now,” he said.
    His words made her hornier than a teenager. She couldn’t run from him. She couldn’t hide. She was helpless to his wicked intentions.
    She heard a zipper and faint movements by the recliner in the corner.
    “You look incredible like that,” he said. “Your breasts are so full and perky.”
    She smiled and remained silent. Part of her wanted to be the bad girl, but the other part reminded her that she’d agreed earlier to follow his instructions.
    “You’re quiet now. Good.”
    His voice came from the area where the cabinet stood. She heard a soft buzz.
    “Spread your legs,” he said as he moved closer with the humming noise.
    Her pulse jumped as she obeyed his command. The man would torture her with the need for sex. How? She suspected he’d start by using a vibrator. All she had to do was resist coming. She had been stupid to agree to his rules.
    He placed his hand on her hip. “You are incredibly beautiful and you smell heavenly. Don’t move.”
    She felt something round and hard touch her pussy. He slowly pushed the object inside her and her insides expanded to accept it. The largeness of it reminded her of Mark’s shaft.
    “You’re so wet.” He slid the dildo in and out.
    Gwen relaxed her legs, trying to enjoy the fake