Clay McTeer, a young and powerful billionaire, has set his sights on Dani Vale. He's known for using and discarding women like dishrags; she's a dominatrix hiding in plain sight. Dani's sick of the attention such arrogant men demand, so she's forced to teach Clay a lesson in submission that he won't soon forget!
Warning: This 6800-word story contains explicit descriptions of domination and submission, including dubious consent, spanking, suspension, anal play, strap-on sex/pegging, and facesitting. Do not read this graphic femdom scene if you care deeply about the sanctity of billionaires' tight, protected assets!
Dani knew Clay had seen the toys she'd displayed near the bench. He seemed to be deliberately avoiding looking at them. She picked up the cuffs.
"Hands in front," she said. "I told you not to speak, and you did. Twice. That did not go unnoticed, little one."
Clay smirked and extended his hands. Dani slapped the cuffs on his wrists and clicked the metal rings tight. Then she slipped the rope from the ceiling through the cuffs' chain. She walked to the other side of the room, where the far end of the ceiling rope was connected to a small winch.
"Get ready to stand," she said. She began to turn the winch's handle. The tension on the rope increased, lifting Clay's hands up slowly until his arms were stretched high over his head.
Dani kept cranking. Clay soon had to stand up as the rope pulled him higher. Dani cranked until Clay was on his feet, but straining. She clicked the safety catch on the winch to hold him in place.
Clay grunted, trying to steady himself.
"Good boy," Dani said in a low voice. She picked up the wooden paddle and stood in front of him. She'd never say it, but Clay was exquisite. His chest and abs, pulled taut, begged for her touch. His legs were powerful, his ass round and muscled.
And his cock, whether he liked it or not, was coming to life.
Dani's paddle was about the size of a book. It had a leather covered handle and three small holes drilled through its surface. She slid the paddle under Clay's balls, lifting his package like it was on a platter.
Clay exhaled loudly through his nose. He stared down at the paddle with a worried look...
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Published July 25, 2012
Erotica, Literature & Fiction.