Damsel in Distress for Hire: An erotic BDSM romance by Jessica Ackles

Author:Jessica Ackles [Ackles, Jessica]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Published: 2020-03-25T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

Human decoration

She could hear the doorbell ring behind the imposing door. It was not the unpleasant, jarring noise of a measly peasant’s doorbell, but a stately, welcoming ‘gong’. This doorbell was meant to announce people of means, of influence.

So, what the hell am I doing here? Claire became painfully aware of her worn clothes and old bomber jacket.

An elegant, petite woman opened the door and lit up in a blinding smile. The long silk dress hugged the slender body, and diamonds shone from the earrings and necklace. There were gentle streaks of gray in the ebony hair, but it only added class.

“Wonderful! You must be the decoration!” She shook Claire’s hand. A delightful scent of jasmine followed the woman. “Come on in, please!”

Claire felt like a farmer greeting the queen. “Thank you, nice place.” She struggled to find words that did not sound clumsy. Part of the agreement was ‘no names’, so she could not even ask that. Suddenly she found something in common with the fascinating woman. “Nice watch.”

The woman looked at the matching watches. “I know. Nice and heavy, right?” She winked.

She gets it.

The apartment opened into the largest living room Claire had ever seen. Her loft was generously spaced, but this living room was at least two stories high, with panoramic windows showing the glittering city lights to all sides.

So, this is the view from the top. How many hours do I have to spend tied up to afford this? Claire thought. Every item on display looked like it would cost a fortune to replace, and busy waiters buzzed around, preparing everything for the evening’s events. None of them even looked at the new arrival.

“We’ve given you the center stage, as you can see,” said the woman and smiled.

Claire bit her lip at the sight of three long, shiny chains that hung from a crossbeam in the middle of the room. She went up to them, inspected the shackles and collar attached at the ends. Matching ankle irons had been bolted to the floor.

She tucked at the chains. “Beautiful setup.”

“Glad you like it.” The woman let her finger run along the edge of the broad steel collar. “Can you really keep up a standing spread eagle for the entire night?”

How would I know?

“You’re using SM Factory restraints, they are pretty comfortable, and the chains looks like they won’t keep my arms at too severe an angle – that should ensure decent blood flow to the hands.” She winked at the woman. “The shoulder aches will just have to be part of the experience.”

“An experienced woman. Lovely.”

Claire had no idea if she could do it, but the way she saw it, there was no other option once the locks had clicked. This was going to be the longest bondage session she had ever done – she had agreed to stay bound until the party ended eight hours later. A lot of options had been ticked on the form; a lot of money transferred.

“Do you want me to…” she asked and pointed at the restraints.

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