Evgeni (Siberian Ambush Book 1) by Lolita Lopez

Author:Lolita Lopez
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: bdsm romance, paranormal romance, shifter romance, erotic romance
Publisher: Night Works Books, LLC
Published: 2016-04-16T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eight

Celia heard squeaking wheels and then saw an ominous black leather contraption being pushed out of the closet and into the center of the room.

Oh shit.

It didn’t take much coaxing to convince her to mount the spanking horse, however—not that she really had a choice. Built in the style of a gymnastic vaulting horse, the sturdy contraption was shorter and boasted two angled and padded benches for knee rests lining either side. The leather hump she straddled was just long enough to brace her torso, leaving her bottom suspended just over the edge—a prime position for Evi’s use. Heavy steel D-rings had been attached to the front and back ends and at even intervals on both sides so that one’s lover could be immobilized for maximum effect.

Evi explained that the spanking horse was one of his many pieces of erotic furniture. However, it was the only one that he had specifically ordered to be made mobile. Its size and mobility allowed him to use his favorite prop in various places in the manor, unlike the larger racks and tables closeted away in a room across the house.

Celia lay facedown on the horse, her leather-cuffed hands attached to the front D-ring and her ankles in leather shackles attached to the knee rests on either side. A rubber ring gag held her mouth open wide but left her with a rudimentary ability to speak.

Resting her cheek on a small white towel, Celia anxiously eyed Evi’s lissome tread as he circled her, obviously reveling in the sight of her exposed body. He moved like a feral cat, his stride reminding her of a prowling beast stalking its prey.

He had already explained the rules of the game to her again, namely that she wasn’t allowed to move, orgasm or speak unless she needed to use the safe word or was asked a direct question. He was giving her another chance to prove herself, and any infraction of either rule would result in increasingly more painful punishments.

As if testing her, Evi left her in that position for half an hour while he lounged in his Chesterfield, sipping cognac and watching her. The minutes ticked on, and Celia gained a smug sense of satisfaction from her ability to withstand making any sounds or movements. She was just stubborn enough to endure pain to prove that she could outlast his punishments.

Seeming to lose interest in waiting, Evi drained his snifter and rose from his chair. She watched as he entered the closet and then rolled out a metal tray similar to those found in hospitals, strategically placing it in front of her. He laid a white towel on the shiny surface and then began retrieving devious implements from the closet.

Celia warily eyed the arsenal of toys on display. There was a red suede flogger, a plain wooden ruler, a bundle of rattan canes, a thin schoolmaster’s cane, a black-handled Wartenberg wheel, wooden clothespins clipped to a black ribbon, a purple vibrator, two anal plugs of varying widths, a black egg-shaped vibe and an industrial-sized bottle of water-based lube.

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