Whips chains and being your what? Book 1
The fabric over my eyes was silky. The warmth between my legs was spreading. my breath came into pants. even though I couldn't see I could still feel his gaze burning into me. 2 weeks at this new job and this. Suddenly I felt a sting to my bottom. I screeched. "Your mine." His deep alluring voice said is a husky tone. I gulped now u able to breath normal what so ever. I felt another slap to my ass and I cringed. My eyes had tears in then from the pain. my grip on the desk was hard. " Tell me your mine." he growled. I stayed silent. The sting on my ass hurt. I felt another hit this time harder. "I'm yours." I gasped. "Good girl." he whispered in my ear gripping my ass and molding it like dough through my slacks. What have I gotten myself into.