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worries. I guarantee you’ll have fun. Alex.
    Julia looked at all the items laid out on the table. How had
he gathered all these on such short notice? Even the chocolate was imported and
expensive. Why would he just have all this stuff in his mansion? Julia was
confident that almost nothing in the basket was stocked in town. She should be
angry with Alex. She should throw his gifts in his face. That was what a normal
woman would do. But she’d known for years that she wasn’t normal.
    She wasn’t angry. She was intrigued. Just what kind of
parties did Alex have if this was a sample of his party favors? Julia knew she
shouldn’t even wonder about it. She should burn the note. Enjoy the toys and
ignore the man. That was what she was going to do, wasn’t it? She wasn’t going
to the party tomorrow night. She wouldn’t give him the satisfaction even if it
meant she was denying herself the pleasure of his body.
    She sighed and shook her head. She’d figure it all out
later. In the meantime, she had a lot of work to do to get settled.
    * * * * *
    Charlene had no warning when Mark suddenly opened the door.
Charlene squeaked as she jumped off the bed and fell to her knees.
    “Why aren’t you naked?” Mark slammed the door closed.
    “I’m sorry—”
    “Yes you are. Stand up.”
    Charlene struggled to her feet.
    Mark reached out and grabbed the collar of Charlene’s shirt.
With a quick motion, he ripped the garment open, scattering buttons in the
process.
    Her shirt hung in tatters, exposing her pink bra.
    “Don’t move.”
    Mark pulled out a knife and slid the point between her breasts.
    Charlene held her breath. She hadn’t okayed knife play, had
she? She couldn’t remember.
    Mark jerked the knife, separating her bra.
    Her generous breasts spilled out. Her first instinct was to
cover herself but she fought it off. She’d agreed to this, she reminded
herself.
    Mark moved the knife to her shoulders and finished cutting
off the rest of her blouse. She stood naked from the waist up. Her nipples
hardened in the coolness of the room.
    “Strip off the rest of your clothes,” he said while pointing
to her skirt.
    Charlene hesitated.
    “Would you rather I cut off everything?”
    Charlene shook her head and reached for her belt buckle. In
a few moments, she was standing naked in front of Mark.
    He circled around her before coming to a stop in front of
her. “I told you to take a shower and get naked. You disobeyed me. I can only
assume you want to be punished. This is your punishment.” Mark held up some
glittering jewelry.
    It took Charlene a moment to realize they were nipple
clamps. She swallowed hard. Her nipples had never been clamped. She hoped it
wouldn’t hurt too much.
    Mark used his fingers to pull out a nipple. He gently twirled
her bud until it grew even larger. Her cunt clenched as he continued playing.
He slid one hand under her breast while his other still played with the nipple.
His hand was large. Her breast sat on top of it like a delectable entrée. He
pulled and twisted her nipple until her eyes closed. Her head leaned back as
she relaxed into his touch, so she was not prepared for the pain of the nipple
clamp.
    She screamed. She hadn’t expected the shooting pain through
her shoulders directly to her cunt. Mark pulled his hand out from under her
breast and the sudden drop seemed to cause the clamp to dig in even tighter.
    “Breathe through it. You’ve got one more to go,” Mark said
as he reached out to her other breast.
    Her mind whirled, trying to make sense of the pain on one
side and the pleasure on the other side. Charlene’s knees wobbled.
    “Stay still. Don’t move.” Mark’s voice was harsh, commanding
obedience.
    Charlene bit her lip and tried to comply. She wanted to
please this man. She wanted to show him she belonged here. The nipple clamp
hurt but now that the initial pain had passed, Charlene felt her cunt
tightening in anticipation.
    Mark lingered on the second