p.”
“Y… Yes , Sir.”
She felt him press up against her back as his arms wrapped around her, just below her breasts. The feeling for her was sublime and even as scared as she was, she felt an overwhelming feeling of safety and security , despite the unknowns she was facing. His thumbs lifted and gently brushed over her nipples. She knew this was no accidental touch, and a shiver went through her whole body. She had no control over her body’s reaction to his touch as her nipples hardened even more, and she felt a little rush of lubrication as her arousal increased. She feared her arousal would be even more obvious with the wetness showing through her panties. They were pulled tightly over her cleanly shaven vulva and she knew what would happen in her current state, but there was nothing she could do to prevent it. Do I even want to prevent it, she wondered to herself?
“And when you feel it, your hands will be locked in my cuffs. Some of what I do to you may hurt. If it hurts, it will be because I want it to hurt. I will not do anything that will damage you , and I will only do to you what I know you can take. If you genuinely believe you cannot take what I am doing to you, you are to utter the word ‘mercy’ . That is your safe word. If I hear that word, I will immediately stop what I am doing and release you, and that will be the end of our evening’s activities.”
“Oooohhhhh… Yes , Sir,” she whispered in response with a hint of disappointment in her voice. She was feeling a little weak at the knees and was grateful for the support that Sir James was providing her, even as his thumbs continued to tease her nipples, sending shiver after shiver through her body.
“Now as I support you, take two steps forward to get your skirt out from around your ankles. I don’t want you falling over and unintentionally hurting yourself. The only pain you are going to feel tonight will be delivered by me.”
“Ooohhh…” she weakly replied as she carefully lifted her foot and stepped shakily out of and away from her skirt.
“Tell me what your safe word is, Natalie.” As he told her what to do, his thumbs and forefinger closed against her nipples, gently pinching them through the satin bra.
She responded with a sharp intake of breath. “Mercy… Sir.”
“Do you want mercy now?” he asked as he began gently rolling the nipples back and forth with his fingers.
She bit her bottom lip before replying , “Ahhhhhh …No, Sir…Ohhhhhhh no.”
“Good girl, Natalie. Be strong for me.”
He released her and grasped one of her wrists, gently pulling it back away from her body. She felt the cool hard steel come to rest upon her skin. Then before she knew it, there was the click of the ratchet. Her natural reaction with to draw away, but she found he was holding her quite firmly. The click… click… click of the locking ratchet seemed so loud as she felt the band of steel closing in against her skin, capturing her wrist securely. Her mind was in turmoil. She knew this was her last chance to escape. Although escape from what… and to what? Totally surrendering to Sir James and what he was doing to her; when he pulled her second wrist back, she offered no resistance at all even though each click simply reinforced her total helplessness to her confused and overloaded mind.
Sir James then stepped around in front of her. She felt his fingers close around her nipples once again and this time the pressure was greater than before , and it took Natalie by surprise. She grunted in response and naturally tried to bring her arms around to protect herself, but she instantly realized exactly how hard and unforgiving the hand cuffs could be.
“Ohhhhhhh…”
He released her nipples, wrapping both of his arms around her. With one hand he grasped the short chain between the cuffs and pulled her wrists up and firmly against her back. With his remaining hand he delivered a strong and stinging slap to her butt before hugging
“Y… Yes , Sir.”
She felt him press up against her back as his arms wrapped around her, just below her breasts. The feeling for her was sublime and even as scared as she was, she felt an overwhelming feeling of safety and security , despite the unknowns she was facing. His thumbs lifted and gently brushed over her nipples. She knew this was no accidental touch, and a shiver went through her whole body. She had no control over her body’s reaction to his touch as her nipples hardened even more, and she felt a little rush of lubrication as her arousal increased. She feared her arousal would be even more obvious with the wetness showing through her panties. They were pulled tightly over her cleanly shaven vulva and she knew what would happen in her current state, but there was nothing she could do to prevent it. Do I even want to prevent it, she wondered to herself?
“And when you feel it, your hands will be locked in my cuffs. Some of what I do to you may hurt. If it hurts, it will be because I want it to hurt. I will not do anything that will damage you , and I will only do to you what I know you can take. If you genuinely believe you cannot take what I am doing to you, you are to utter the word ‘mercy’ . That is your safe word. If I hear that word, I will immediately stop what I am doing and release you, and that will be the end of our evening’s activities.”
“Oooohhhhh… Yes , Sir,” she whispered in response with a hint of disappointment in her voice. She was feeling a little weak at the knees and was grateful for the support that Sir James was providing her, even as his thumbs continued to tease her nipples, sending shiver after shiver through her body.
“Now as I support you, take two steps forward to get your skirt out from around your ankles. I don’t want you falling over and unintentionally hurting yourself. The only pain you are going to feel tonight will be delivered by me.”
“Ooohhh…” she weakly replied as she carefully lifted her foot and stepped shakily out of and away from her skirt.
“Tell me what your safe word is, Natalie.” As he told her what to do, his thumbs and forefinger closed against her nipples, gently pinching them through the satin bra.
She responded with a sharp intake of breath. “Mercy… Sir.”
“Do you want mercy now?” he asked as he began gently rolling the nipples back and forth with his fingers.
She bit her bottom lip before replying , “Ahhhhhh …No, Sir…Ohhhhhhh no.”
“Good girl, Natalie. Be strong for me.”
He released her and grasped one of her wrists, gently pulling it back away from her body. She felt the cool hard steel come to rest upon her skin. Then before she knew it, there was the click of the ratchet. Her natural reaction with to draw away, but she found he was holding her quite firmly. The click… click… click of the locking ratchet seemed so loud as she felt the band of steel closing in against her skin, capturing her wrist securely. Her mind was in turmoil. She knew this was her last chance to escape. Although escape from what… and to what? Totally surrendering to Sir James and what he was doing to her; when he pulled her second wrist back, she offered no resistance at all even though each click simply reinforced her total helplessness to her confused and overloaded mind.
Sir James then stepped around in front of her. She felt his fingers close around her nipples once again and this time the pressure was greater than before , and it took Natalie by surprise. She grunted in response and naturally tried to bring her arms around to protect herself, but she instantly realized exactly how hard and unforgiving the hand cuffs could be.
“Ohhhhhhh…”
He released her nipples, wrapping both of his arms around her. With one hand he grasped the short chain between the cuffs and pulled her wrists up and firmly against her back. With his remaining hand he delivered a strong and stinging slap to her butt before hugging
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