Her Dream Dom by Melinda Barron

Author:Melinda Barron [Barron, Melinda]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Blushing Books Publications
Published: 2019-03-15T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

They were sitting in the driveway where he’d taken her the first time. Hero glanced over at the warehouse and was disappointed to see that it was dark.

“No audience tonight,” he said, as if he’d read her mind. “Makes you feel sexy to be watched. You like the idea that all those men got a hard-on because of you. Your own little peep show. We should set you up in an XXX shop, where you’re behind glass and the men are jerking off while you’re doing the same.”

Hero’s clit twitched at the idea.

“Yeah, you’d like that,” Randy said. “Now, let’s take your mind off everything that happened tonight, except for the great dinner. Get out of the car and strip, except for the boots. Leave those on.”

She did as he asked, while he sat in the car and waited. When she was naked, she looked up at the moon. Hero hoped he planned on staying outdoors, so that they could screw under the moon, even if he wasn’t going to give it to her in the behind. Or so he said, she thought. There was every chance he would change his mind and she would get what she wanted on their last night together.

But it would just be their last night on this weekend. Soon she would visit Silver Creek. She said a silent prayer that things would work this time, that she wouldn’t screw it up like she had in the past. It’s not just your fault, she said as she heard the car door open. Remember what he said. Don’t keep blaming yourself.

“Clasp your hands behind your back, spread your legs, and lower your head,” he ordered.

To her surprise she did so without saying a word.

“Beautiful.” Randy stepped up next to her and cupped one breast, and then the other. He thumbed her nipples, and she moaned softly. “I love tits, and I’ve spent far too little time playing with them this weekend.” He put his lips next to her ear. “That’s going to change now.”

He picked up her discarded clothing and handed her the pinafore. “Put it on.”

“You have a pinafore fetish,” she said as she tied the bow behind her back.

“I like the way it looks on you,” he said. “It leaves your ass and pussy bare for my viewing pleasure, and it’s nice and tight across your tits. Now, follow me to the backyard. I want your hands behind your back again.”

She wanted to tell him that he was being awfully bossy, since they’d decided on no submission, but she was rather enjoying the orders. They made their way to the back, and once again she wished the shop was open. When they rounded the house, she saw that he’d moved the chair that he’d shown her the first day outside.

There was a table next to it, and to her disappointment the table was empty.

“Up you go,” he said.

Once she was seated, he bound her legs to the slats, leaving her legs splayed wide. Then he wrapped a strap across her waist.

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