From Seduction to Submission by R.R. Greaves Page B

her tightly. Before she could even respond, his lips closed against hers, and his tongue forced its way into her mouth as he began to explore her.
    Her breasts were crushed against his firm chest as he held her tightly , and his right leg pushed between hers with his upper thigh coming to rest against her panty clad labia. As he continued to kiss her, his leg moved against her labia as she relaxed against him.
    He broke the kiss and eased his hold on her, withdrawing his leg. “Aarrggghhhh… Don’t stop…please, Sir…don’t stop now,” she begged.
    With one hand he drew his fingers gently down her neck. “Oh Natalie, your panties are totally soaked,” he teased.
    She was nearly crying with frustration and without really being in control of herself , she blurted out, “You bastard.” She struggled to free herself from the handcuffs and stamped one foot angrily on the floor—which was not very effective in her pumps, and it nearly resulted in her falling over.
    “Natalie, that sort of behavior and that sort of language are very unbecoming of a lady.” As he said it he targeted her butt with a round house slap, and then slipped his hand between her legs, working it around her labia from the outside of her soaking panties. She moaned and tossed her head back, but he withdrew his hand once again just before she lost control. She was now snorting and shaking her head back and forth.
    “Natalie, you must understand that as much as I want you to enjoy yourself, it is me who will decide when , and if, you are allowed to orgasm in my presence.” With that, he withdrew one of her breasts from her bra and immediately closed his mouth around it, tickling the hard nipple a few times with his tongue before drawing as much of the breast into his mouth as he could and continuing to suck on it.
    “Ooooooooh… yes… oh fuck!” She thrust her pelvis forward, looking for… what was she looking for? He withdrew his mouth and quickly inserted her breast back into her bra. She was panting and groaning at the same time.
    “Hmmmmm. I love to hear a lady talk dirty as much as the next man, but I can see that I may have to introduce you to my selection of gags before too long if you cannot control your mouth.”
    Sir James removed the riding crop from his belt loop and gave it a few air flicks to get a feel for it. Natalie was still too self-absorbed at that stage to have any feel for what was going on outside her dark little world. The first thing to help shake her out of that was when the soft leather tip of the crop flicked up and down across her nipple. Whilst not painful, it was also not a sensation she had experienced before , and just as she was working out what it might be, he switched to the other nipple. Instinctively she tried to pull away from the assault, but she was very limited in how far she could move, and Sir James had no trouble staying with her, continuing to flick each one at will. Before long he ceased cropping them and gently took them in his fingers through the material of her bra and tenderly caressed them. He could see her body relax at his touch.
    “Oh yes. That feels nice, doesn’t it, Natalie?” His husky voice , and his Australian drawl, only adding to her arousal.
    “Aaah… Y… oh yes, Sir. Thank you… Sir. Oh thank you.”
    Releasing her nipples once again, he took his crop and stepped around behind her before commencing to flick the end of the crop up and down her butt.
    “Natalie, you have a very hot butt. Very hot indeed. I am going to take so much pleasure in introducing it to my crop.” He grasped her by the hair and pulled her head back slightly, whispering in her ear, “And when the time is right, I shall be introducing other more pleasurable things to your butt. I think you will like them, Natalie. I think you need them.”
    “Aaarrghhhh... Oooohhhhh… Sir,” she replied, not denying it.
    He began alternating between flicking her with the tip of the crop and delivering relatively