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much he was enjoying this as he was completely hard again.
     “Now, stay there, Cheri . You won’t
want to make your punishment any worse than it already is.” He winked as he
walked into the bathroom. When he came out, his hands were behind his back.
     “Samantha, can I trust you?” his voice had
suddenly turned to that low sexy growl. Just hearing it gave Sam shivers.
    All she could manage was a breathy, “Yes, Laurent,
you can trust me.”
     “Good. Now close your eyes, Samantha. Good
girl. Keep them closed, no peeking.” She smiled, “Samantha, you’re not peeking,
are you?”
     “No, sir.”
     “Very good, Cheri .” She could hear
the smile in his voice. “Now, even though this is your punishment, I am going
to make this easier on you. Lift your head up, that’s right,” he said as she
did and he tied a scarf around her eyes. “There, now isn’t that easier than
fighting to keep your eyes closed?”
     “Yes, Laurent, thank you.” she said
breathily.
     “You’re welcome, Cheri . So polite.
You think being polite will make your punishment any less?” he challenged.
    She smiled, “I hope not.” He laughed. It was good
to hear him laugh after everything of late.
     “Tsk, tsk, tsk, Samantha. We’ve talked about
this. How is it punishment if you like it? Hmmm, I may have to change my ways
to teach you a lesson. You are a very challenging woman, you know that, Cheri ?”
     “I like to keep it interesting.” She smiled
again, she could hear him padding around the room. Not being able to see him
heightened her senses and anticipation. Wondering what he was doing was making
her that much hotter, wetter.
     “ Touche, Cheri . So do I.” as he said
this, she felt him grab her left wrist and tie what she figured was the
bathrobe sash to it. She could feel him tie the other end to the headboard.
Then, she heard him walk around to the other side of the bed do the same thing
to her right wrist. He gave a tug as he fastened that one to the headboard ensuring
she wasn’t going anywhere.
     “Like I said, the punishment should fit the
crime, non ?” he asked rhetorically. “ Cheri , now, be a good girl
and pull against those.” Sam did. Her arms were completely spread and she
wasn’t going anywhere. “Very nice. Ok, now for your legs.” She could hear the
enjoyment in his voice. He pulled her down a bit so that her body was
completely taut as he fastened another sash to her left ankle, pulling it and
fastening it to something on the bed frame and then the same with the right.
She was completely spread eagle.
     “Now, Samantha, let me see you pull against
your restraints with your arms and your legs.” Sam squirmed but there wasn’t
much give at all. “Excellent. You’re not going anywhere.” He stated flatly as
she heard him open the closet.
     “So, crime number one, leaving when I told
you not to. I believe we have that remedied, don’t you?” again, a rhetorical
question. Whack! Sam felt a belt? On her nipple. “I asked you a
question, Samantha.” Or maybe not so rhetorical after all.
     “Yes, Laurent. I’m not going anywhere.”
     “Better. Now then, you like it when I pinch
your nipples hard, yes, Cheri ?”
     “Yes, Laurent.” She knew better than to not
answer.
     “So, again, I’m not sure if I’ll need to
switch up my punishment tactics, because if you like this,” again, he whacked
her nipples, this time rapid fire, back and forth. It felt like it was a belt
tip, but it was something else. He was able to whip each nipple with such
precision. It stung but it felt good. Really good. He kept at it, each slap
getting harder and harder. Sam’s nipples were pounding but she wanted it more.
She tried to arch her back to push her chest up. “ Cheri , are you arching
your back for me?”
     “Yes, Laurent.” It was almost a whisper
     “ Mais, pourquoi , Samantha?”
     “It feels so good. I mean, it hurts, but I
like it sooo much. I want more.” She panted.