Page 52 of Broken Rules

“You’re making me think you want to be punished.”

Becca stopped moving.Cool air touched her thighs as he stripped her shorts and underwear down her legs in one quick motion.

“No, please.”She tried to keep in character, even though she was wet for him.

“Oh, youwillplease me.”He scooped her into his arms and she cried out as he tossed her onto the mattress.

She could barely breathe.Tyler kept surprising her.

The mattress dipped and he didn’t give her a chance to react.He gathered her wrists and pulled them over her head.

She opened her mouth, trying to draw more air into her lungs.When she felt him straighten she tugged her arms, but he’d restrained her to the bed.

How did he manage that?She tugged again.

“You can’t get away.”His breath flowed over her face.

He shifted and then was gone.Becca strained to hear him.Then his fingers encircled her left ankle.

“No.”She half-heartedly kicked out.

“Oh, yes.”He pulled her leg out and restrained it before doing the same with the right one.Cool air hit her pussy and ass.She was open to him for whatever he wanted to do.A shiver washed through her.

“I set all of this up days ago.”She heard him moving around.“I’ve been watching you.I hid the restraints under your mattress until you were ready for me.”His calm, even voice floated over her, soothing her nerves.“Now that you’re at my mercy, what shall I do?”

Becca bit her lip, listening to him prowl around the room.What was he up to?She hated not being able to see.

“What do we have here?”His voice held a note of surprise.“My little girlfriend is a closet slut, is she?”

She didn’t hesitate.“Tomato.”

“Are you hurting?”Tyler checked the restraints around her arms and legs.

“No.”She took a breath.“Please don’t call me a slut.I hate that word.”

“Sorry, I won’t use that word again.Anything else that might trigger you?”

“I’m good, thank you.”Her belly fluttered.He’d listened to her and stopped to check in with her.

“All right then.Where was I?Oh, yes.All these lovely toys.We’re going to have fun this afternoon.”

His voice floated across the room, and she realized he was at the cabinet, acting like he’d never seen it before.What was he picking out?She turned her head, hoping to lift an edge of the blindfold, but it didn’t move.

He spoke from right next to her.“Your body looks flushed.Are you hot?”When had he moved back to the bed?

“Let’s see if I can cool you down a bit.I can’t have you overheating as we play.”

Something clinked, and she tried to place it.Cold touched her skin.Her back arched as much as it could in the restraints.The cold traveled over her breasts to her nipple, making it stiffen.

“Ahhh!”

“Very good.”He trailed what her mind finally recognized was an ice cube between her breasts to her belly.

When did he get that?Probably when she couldn’t hear him; this man was tricky.

The ice made her shiver, but it did cool her rather rapidly.Anotherclink, and she sucked in a breath, waiting for what he was going to do with this one.He circled her navel with it, then moved lower.

He wouldn’t dare!

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