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for
him. The anticipation made her wet for him.
    ****
    Jason smelled her
arousal. From the creamy look of her pussy she was turned on and
ready for him. His heart pounded at how brave she was being. For a
few minutes he thought she was going to walk out that door and never
look back. He took a deep breath and let it out quietly. When he’d
given the ultimatum he’d wished he kept his mouth shut. Emily
wasn’t like other subs. She needed to have a mixture of BDSM
and vanilla. He loved the fact he didn’t always have to be
domineering toward her.
    He’d seen
other relationships wither and fall apart when it became a constant
power exchange. Not all relationships fell apart with total power
exchange but it wasn’t the relationship he ever wanted. He felt
there should be an equal balance with both people.
    Telling Emily what
to do all day every day held no appeal to him. He loved her for the
woman she was and never wished to change her. The fears and
insecurities were a problem but they could work through them, he was
sure of it.
    Her plump arse
called to him. The red of his handprint was fading fast on her
bottom. Soon her ass would be glowing red.
    He liked to draw out
her punishment. It made her more excited when he held her in suspense
for what was to come.
    “ You’ve
been a very bad sub.” He stroked her hair and the length of her
back with his other hand.
    “ I’m
sorry, Sir,” she said.
    “ You should be
sorry.”
    Jason raised his
palm and brought it down on the flesh of her ass.
    She cried out and
the sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the room. He raised his hand
again and did the same with the other cheek. Her fingers dug into his
thigh as she held on.
    The bite of her
nails provided his ideal of pain.
    Whack!
    Pause.
    Whack!
    Pause.
    He carried on until
he’d slapped her ass ten times. With the other ten he didn’t
allow a pause. He rained down blows until she was crying.
    When he was done, he
stroked her hair with one hand and her ass with the other. “You’ve
done good. You’ve made me very proud with the way you took your
punishment.” Jason caressed her buttocks with his hand. Her ass
was a glorious shade of red.
    Jason stared at her
flesh to make sure he hadn’t hurt her too much. She’d be
marked but not bruised. Her ass would probably hurt to sit down on
for a few days.
    “ Thank you,
Sir.” Her words came out breathlessly. Her head rested on his
lap. “I’ve missed being with you, Sir. I’ve missed
this.”
    He smiled.
    “ Get on the
bed and open your thighs,” he ordered.
    She scurried off his
lap and dived on the bed. Emily laid back, legs spread, waiting for
him.
    His cock was tight
in the pants he’d worn to open the door for dinner. Jason
walked over to the cart and pulled the lids off each bowl.
    There was a dish
filled with the reddest, ripest strawberries he’d ever seen. A
bowl of cream sat with the strawberries. He checked the main meal to
see if they could eat it cold and decided they could. Taking the
bowls of strawberries and cream, he walked over to the bed.
    She lay with her
hands above her head. Her gaze followed him where he walked. He loved
her eyes on him.
    Jason had missed
their time together and had constant dreams of her filling his bed.
Not a night went by when he didn’t dream of her being in his
arms. The real nightmare happened when he woke up to discover she’d
gone. Then he felt real loneliness when she wasn’t in his arms.
    There were lengths
of silk rope at each end of the bed. He placed the bowls down on the
counter next to the bed.
    “ I’m
going to tie you to the bed,” he said.
    She offered him her
wrist, which he took. He tied the length of silk around her wrist.
Once she tested the give of the knot he moved around to the other.
Emily tested each arm and leg as he bound her to his bed.
    “ You look
beautiful waiting for me.” Jason glided a hand over her flesh
watching goose bumps erupt over her skin. Her nipples tightened to
beaded