Page 199 of Masters of Pleasure
Leather wrapped around her wrists, legs spread apart and cuffed to the bottom of the wooden frame, Iris was relieved Master Law had ultimately decided to take her shoes off.Standing this way was a lot easier without heels.
The inability to move didn’t bother her.Iris enjoyed being bound.She felt freer.The ultimate dichotomy.She didn’t have to worry about what choice to make or whether she was making the right or wrong one.She just had to wait to see what deliciously deviant pleasure was going to happen.
This position was a little daunting since it gave her Dom completely unfettered access to her body.Not just her ass but also her breasts and pussy.She could only imagine how Gina had felt in this position.
The memory of watching the scene while Master Law’s hands played with her breasts made her breath hitch.Now she would experience some of it.Her skin tingled in anticipation, and she could feel her inner muscles clenching, gripping the plug more tightly while her pussy ached with emptiness.
Would it have killed him to fill her pussy with something, too?
Circling around her with the flogger in his hand, his gaze met hers, and his lips tipped up.
“What’s your safeword, Iris?”
“Foliage.”
That stopped him in his tracks.
Iris pressed her lips together to keep from smiling.Master Law blinked, staring at her, then his gaze narrowed.
“Is that fromThe Office?”
“Yes.”
He shook his head, but he couldn’t entirely hide his smile.
“I thought you used ‘red.’”
“I did for the classes.I was saving my real safeword for a real scene.”She’d considered it a test—did the Dom recognize where it came from?Did he find it funny?
Master Law had just passed on both counts.
She’d liked the idea of doing something that differentiated a real scene from the scenes she’d done in class.At the time, she hadn’t realized her safeword would hardly be a blip in the number of differences during the evening.She hadn’t needed it to make the evening special.She already knew she’d remember this night for the rest of her life, regardless of what happened between them afterward.
Shaking his head, he swung the flogger around in a little loop, keeping it close enough to his side, it didn’t actually hit her.She flinched when she felt the air rushing past her hips, and his smile grew.
Sadist.
“Foliage it is then.”Moving again, circling around behind her so she couldn’t see him anymore.Her anxiety ramped up, and she debated if she should turn her head.She had a feeling she wasn’t supposed to, but having him behind her, being unable to see where he was standing and what he was doing.Her entire back tingled, muscles tensing in anticipation until she forced them to relax, then knotted up again when she heard him make the smallest movement.
Yet it was still a shock when the leather strands of the logger slapped against her upper back.The stinging patter made her suck in a breath and quiver before relaxing again.Almost the moment she did, the flogger landed again on the other side of her upper back.
Then on the right side of her ass.
Then the left.
Master Law wielded the flogger with precision, the strands falling against her skin in a stinging pattern that was hypnotic.Moaning, Iris rocked forward slightly as the surface of her skin became more and more sensitive.
When he stepped forward to run a warm hand over that skin, she shivered.
“How are you doing, Iris?”
“Good.”She practically sang the word.So good.So relaxed, yet so aroused.
A little smack to her ass made her sigh, then the flogging started up again… except Master Law was moving around her.She gasped, straining against her bonds as the flogger fell against her sensitive sides, the outside of her thighs, then her breasts.
Her nipples, already budded, stiffened further under the assault, and Iris’ head fell back, thrusting her chest forward as if her body was begging for more.
Because it was.
