Educating Mrs Darcy: A Darcy & Elizabeth Sensual Story by Bella Wolfe & a Lady & JAff

Educating Mrs Darcy: A Darcy & Elizabeth Sensual Story by Bella Wolfe & a Lady & JAff

Author:Bella Wolfe & a Lady & JAff [Wolfe, Bella]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2017-03-05T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Ten

A small platform was slid into the middle of the room, and a wooden bar was dropped, held by ropes.

A man, carrying a small bag, climbed the few stairs to the platform and checked the stability and resistance of the bar before he asked a woman, wearing a similar tunic to the one Lizzie had on, to come up the platform.

The attendants immediately formed a half circle around the platform, eager to watch the man’s demonstration, and Lizzie assumed he was Master Rufus.

He caressed the woman’s face and gave her an order, they were not able to hear, but the woman immediately fell on her knees with her hands behind her back.

Smiling, Master Rufus kneeled next to her and took several ropes from his bag and started to tie the woman.

Lizzie was not sure what she had been waiting for, but it surely had not been what she saw. The couple on stage turned the tying into a beautiful and sensuous dance between the two of them. Soon he had her hanging from the bar, wrapped in ropes, but what surprised Lizzie the most, was the rapture on the woman’s expression. She relished all of what her master was doing to her.

He showed a few more knots and then untied her. The ligature marks on her skin were quite visible, but she showed such pride to bare them it was sweet watching her.

Master Rufus, caressed her and caressed some of her marks, clearly as proud as the woman was.

Mr Darcy laid a small kiss on Lizzie’s shoulder, calling her attention. She tilted her head to look at him.

“Would you allow me to do that to you?” he asked, in a low tone.

“Do you know how?” she asked surprised.

“Yes, Rufus always teaches me all he learns on his trips.”

She looked at the woman being carried down from the stage, and there were no doubts in her mind. She wanted to try that.

“Yes, I would. It is quite alluring,” she admitted.

“It is, and I am sure that you will love the sensation. Of course, we shall start with the simplest knots. Some women do not enjoy the sensation of being restrained, and though I love this art very much, I want to know if you are not feeling comfortable.”

“Of course, you would have to gag me to stop me from expressing my opinion on things, Mr Darcy.”

He chuckled, “We shall try that too, Mrs Darcy.”

The next performers climbed the stairs to the platform, and Master Simon soon was tying his submissive to the same wooden bar. But this time he only tied her hands to it and nothing more.

He withdrew a small whip from his waistband and snapped it in the air.

The sound was enough for Lizzie to shudder but the woman on stage remained unalterable.

“She is a masochist, she thrills on pain, and she needs pain as most people need love to feel complete,” Mr Darcy whispered in her ear. Today they will only show us a soft version of what they normally do.



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