Page 151 of Skin In the Game (The BlackWater)

“How about I show you exactly why you let me dominate you?” He asked and she bit her lip nodding before she could stop herself.

Jesus Maddie, she thought, you haven’t even put up a fight, you haven’t even tried to hold your ground before you’re giving into him.

He kissed her slowly, almost lovingly, his tongue wrapping around hers and making her breath catch as he slipped her dress off from her shoulders.

She stepped out of it and he ran his eyes back over her, taking in the gorgeous curves of her body. He took her hand and led her over towards the frame and she felt her eyes widen then. He was going to tie her to it she realised. He was actually going to take a step further rather than simply tease her. She could feel the butterflies, the excitement too and she glanced at him wondering what he would do to her, what he now had planned.

Cole saw her reaction and met her look. “Remember the safe word?”

She nodded. Something told her she might actually need it tonight and instead of being scared by that fact she felt even more turned on.

But he didn’t go to the frame, instead he lowered something from the ceiling. She frowned seeing as it came down slowly. It was round like a great wheel and she looked from it to him trying to figure how it was even used. How she hadn’t even noticed it before either?

It hung perfectly suspended in front of them. He turned her around so that she was facing him and then one after the other he lifted her arms above her head and encased them in the leather cuffs. She could feel her heart rate increasing.

This is real, this is really happening, she thought as she pulled on the cuffs slightly to see how much give they had. He then shifted her feet so that they were now sitting on the bottom of the wheel, spread eagled almost and encased each in a cuff too so that she was fully restrained, fully tied up.

Cole stepped back watching her for a moment and then he cut her underwear from her. She gasped, not expecting it but even more turned on now because she was fully naked, fully under his control too.

He ran his eyes back over her, lingering on her breasts and seeing the way they rose and fell quickly. She was excited, he could see it and he let his mind run over the possibilities of what he could do to her tonight.

He took his clothes off, slowly, and she watched him, admiring his body now. Admiring his muscles, his ridiculously toned chest and six pack and then she admired his dick too. He was already aroused, she could see and she smirked slightly because that turned her on too. That she was turning him on, that she had that effect on him, on Cole Black of all people.

“Are you ready?” He asked her and she met his eyes.

“Dominate me Cole.” She said and the look on his face, the way his eyes instantly darkened made her feel like she might just cum right there.

He grabbed the wheel and tilted it so that inner part now held her body facing down at an angle. He walked over to the table and half of her wanted to see what he would bring back and half of her didn’t.

He came back quickly, what looked like anal beads in one hand and a whip in the other. The same whip she realised that she had held when he’d walked in on her.

“You can safe word out at any time.” He said and she nodded still not feeling like she’d need too. She was way too turned on, way too excited for him to start already.

He walked behind her, running one of his hands down her back and sending a thrill through her. He ran his fingers between her arse cheeks, sliding them slowly up to her clit and she groaned. Somehow it felt heightened, more intense because she was unable to move, unable to do anything but just stand there and take it.

He slid his fingers back, spreading her wetness more and then he plunged them into her. She gasped at the suddenness of it but he pulled them out almost immediately and began sliding them back up and down her again.

“Fuck.” She moaned shutting her eyes, wanting to focus entirely on what he was doing. She felt something else, something hard, unyielding against her. His breath was hot on her skin, he was right behind her now and she itched to turn around, to see his face, but she didn’t, she kept her head forward, waiting for him to make his next move.

He slid the anal beads in, just one, and she shuddered. He grinned behind her and then slipped it in another two.

“Let’s start you off slowly.” He said and she nodded like she had any say in any of this.

He ran his fingers back over her pussy again, slower now, lighter, and she moved her body, trying to increase the contact trying to increase the intensity of his touch.

He tutted.

“No Maddie. I’ve let you get away with a few things but not anymore. I’m in control, I decide what pleasure to give you and how much. Do you understand?”

She nodded.

“Say you understand.” He ordered.

“I understand Cole.”

“Good. Now last time I brought you in here I told you not to come and you disobeyed me. Do you remember?” He said.

“Yes.”

“We’re going to try that again, try teaching you to control yourself better, to follow my orders better.” He stated.

“And if I can’t?” She asked before she could stop herself because she felt so turned on she knew that she’d be screaming in no time again whether he liked it or not.

“That is what this is for.” Cole said walking round to face her and holding the whip up.

She looked at it and then at him. Was she scared he wondered, was this a step too far? He frowned slightly, she could always safeword, he reasoned and besides he needed to push her, needed to start making her more obedient, to tame her fully.

“Will it hurt?” She asked him.

“Want me to show you?” He said.

“Yes.” She replied before she could stop herself, before she’d even realised the words forming in her mouth.

He hid the surprise because he’d expected her to say no, to shy away from it but when had she ever done that? When had she ever shied from anything he’d done to her, he thought.

He walked behind her and waited for a moment listening to her breathing, it was louder now, but whether in nervousness or excitement he couldn’t tell. He raised the whip not too high, and brought it down across her arse cheeks.

She didn’t flinch, she barely reacted and he raised an eyebrow.

“Did that hurt?” He asked her.

“Not really.”

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