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her wrist. The bands were soft against her skin, but sturdy.  She’d never seen the material before.  Once they were around her appendages they seemed to form a solid cuff, she couldn’t see a seam or any sort of locking or unlocking mechanism for that matter.  While still holding one hand, he reached for her other. 
    “No,” she begged, but he pulled her hand away and with it her towel dropped to the floor. 
    He brought her wrists together and tapped one of the bands; her wrists were suddenly locked together.  She turned her head away and shut her eyes, a blush covering her entire body.  Tears welled behind her eyelids.  He lifted her arms above her head and tapped the wall.  Her wrists were locked in place and she shot her head up to see how it was possible.  There was no explanation; she was secured to the wall, but without shackles, without chains.  She struggled against her bonds, but it was in vain.
    “Look at me,” Cole commanded. 
    She did for a second, but when his eyes dropped to explore her now naked body she shut them, overcome with embarrassment and fear.  
    “Tsk, tsk.  I told you too look at me,”  he said,  pinching one of her nipples, she yelped and tried to wiggle away from him, but that just made it all the more painful. 
    “Close your eyes again and I’ll do more than pinch you, now, look at me.”
    He released her nipple.  He stared into her eyes before returning to look over her body.  He ran his fingers down her arms, tickling her with the barest touch.  He continued down to her collarbone and then gently cupped her breasts. 
    “Please stop,” she begged, but could see hunger in his eyes. 
    Cole spread his hand across her stomach, his fingers were long, thick, and strong, they circled her waist just as he dipped his head to lick across her breast.  She gasped and started begging again for him to stop, tears streamed down her face.  He took a nipple in his mouth and flicked his tongue across the tip.  It felt like an electric current being shot from her breast to her pussy.  She could feel herself getting wet and she groaned in horror.
    “Please, please stop.  You can’t do this.”
    He looked up at her and smirked. “Yes, yes I can.” 
    He repeated his assault on her other breast and she bit her lip, trying to stifle a moan.  She pressed her legs together, attempting to hide her growing wetness.  He continued to lap at her breast, but his hands moved further down, cupping her derriere and pressing her against his hardness.  Her aversion to his touch and the contrast of her building pleasure were too much for her and she started fighting against him and her bonds. 
    “Let me go, you asshole!  Take your hands off of me!” she screamed.
    He didn’t respond, he simply moved from her breasts to her neck, kissing her lightly before biting down.  He bit harder and harder while grinding his erection against her as she continued to struggle.  Finally, the pain of it grew too much and she stopped fighting.  Cole stopped biting down and instead licked the spot where his teeth left marks.  Then, he kissed his way up her neck, her chin, he outlined her lips with his tongue while his hands started to pull her legs apart. 
    “No, no, no, please no,” she cried, but he cut her off by covering her lips with his. 
    Cole forcefully wrenched her legs apart and jammed his knee between them, keeping her from closing them again.  He dipped his hand down, running his fingers against her folds and chuckled against her lips as they came away wet.
    “Well, well - look what I found,” he said, showing her his wet fingers. 
    She whimpered, completely mortified, and tried to turn her head away from him, but he grabbed her chin.  One hand held her firmly facing him as his other hand returned to between her legs.  She cried out as he dipped his fingers between her folds and she shut her eyes against the sensation.  He pinched her clit and twisted it