Sheer Consequence by Hannah Ford

Author:Hannah Ford [Ford, Hannah]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-03-28T05:00:00+00:00

It’s a torture room.

It was the first thought that entered my mind, and the force of it was so strong and terrifying that it wiped out any thoughts of the bombshell Landon had just dropped on me about Violet and Conner.

The room we were in had a stone floor, stone walls, and no windows. It was curved into the shape of a circle.

A platform bed sat smack dab in the middle. It was made up with a black comforter, metal shackles attached neatly on the bottom, cuffs at the top. On the walls hung all kinds of belts and whips, chains and spikes, handcuffs and other instruments I couldn’t identify.

Besides the bed, the only other pieces of furniture were things I didn’t recognize, but I could surmise what they were for – a padded bench that seemed to be used for spanking, a cage in the corner, a metal contraption that looked as if it was supposed to spread your legs in some way.

I turned around, not sure if I was going to make my way back through the door or not, but Landon was there, his eyes on mine.

He was watching me carefully.

“What is this?” I asked, even though I knew.

“This is where I want to punish you.” As he spoke, he drew me toward him, and I could feel his erection through his pants, hard and hot against my belly, even through the leggings I was wearing.

My pussy, ever the traitor, flooded with a moist warmth.

I swallowed and pressed my palms flat against his chest.

He took my wrists in his hands, applying gentle pressure, and I could feel my pulse beating against his touch.

Then he pulled away and began to walk toward the side of the room.

I closed my eyes and when I opened them, I raised my head toward the ceiling. I gasped. It was domed, made of glass, and across it was etched a replica of the mountains outside, each one dusted with a glittery substance that made it look like snow. The real snow swirled around the glass above us, making the etched mountains look life-like.

Landon hit a button on the side of the room, and the dome began to close as if we were in a stadium, two black panels coming out from either side and moving together. When they converged, the room was bathed in blackness for a second, and then the lights went on, dim and almost romantic.

Landon was still watching me from the other side of the room. I could tell he was waiting for my reaction. Of course I’d known he was into control, into BDSM even, rules and punishments. But this was another level. This was torture and instruments, pain and pleasure co-existing in a way that was foreign to me.

I had a choice.

I always had a choice. I didn’t have to stay here. I wasn’t a prisoner.

The overhead light glinted off one of the belts that hung along the wall, and it reminded me of that moment back in the kitchen, when the sun had glinted off the mountains.

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