stay and learn what he was about to show her.
He walked her backwards a few more steps and she found herself under a steel bar with cuffs hanging from it. She knew then what he had planned for her and a rush of fear raced through her. If she allowed to happen what he apparently had in mind she'd be his, and helpless to stop it. She pushed down the fear as the ache between her legs reminded her of how much she needed this.
"What's the safeword you want to use Lexie?" he asked grabbing her wrist and raising her arm over her head and then securing the leather cuff around it.
Lexie let out a ragged breath. "I... I don't know."
Grabbing her second wrist he lifted it over her head and secured that one as well. Once done he gave her a sly smile. "Being that you are no virgin when it comes to this kind of play, I would have thought you would have one in mind?"
The son-of-a-bitch is toying with me! Without meaning to, her eyes narrowed and she glared up at him. A new rush of insecurities ran through her and she strained in earnest against her binds.
He raised a questioning brow at her, his grin widening. "Would you like me to release you? Don't want to play after all?"
The stubbornness within her reared its head again and she lifted her chin defiantly. "I was just making sure they were secure... Master ," she could hear the condescension in her tone, but she didn't care.
Instead of being angered he laughed hard and loud. "You are a fiery little one. I have to admire that."
"You haven't seen the half of it Sir ," her defiant nature was in overdrive now, and she was helpless to stop it.
He stepped up to her and began to trace pinch and roll her nipples between his finger tips. Lexie closed her eyes and moaned loudly as short jolts of pleasure rushed through her from his expert touch. As they hardened he became rougher, pinching harder, until she winced as the pleasure turned to pain. Noticing her discomfort he immediately stopped.
He leaned into her, his mouth at her ear, his breath sending shivers down her spine.
"When you are in here with me. You. Are. Mine ."
The meaning behind his words was perfectly clear. She was at his mercy, to do with as he pleased. And the thought excited her more than she knew it should.
"Now, give me a safeword Lexie, or this ends now."
A part of her wanted to take that statement as an opportunity to get the hell out of there as quickly as possible, but she couldn't. Deep down, she didn't want to. Deep down she wanted this. She wanted to lose control and feel what it was like to be powerless and under the command of such a wickedly sexy and powerful man.
Lexie spoke the first word to come to mind. "Apple, Sir."
He nodded. "Apple it is."
Vince turned from her and grabbed an adjustable steel bar that had been hanging on the wall, cuffs on either end. She knew it to be a spreader bar. He hurried back to her and dropped to one knee, placing the bar between her legs, cuffing her ankles. He then adjusted the width until she felt a burning sensation in the muscles of her inner thighs as the coolness of the room brushed against her fully exposed moist pussy. Lastly, Vince attached thin chains from the bottom of the suspension rack to the spreader between her legs, so that she was now in a full X position. He secured it so she was virtually unable to move.
Vince stepped back and examined his handy work, rubbing his chin in thought as his eyes roamed up and down her body. Desire coursed through her from the intensity of his stare. Her eyes fell to his groin, and to the large bulge under his pants. What would she need to endure to finally feel him in her?
Once his eyes finished their travels he gave her an appreciative smile. His hand cupped her mound, and he slipped two fingers deep into her. She cried out from the sudden invasion.
He stepped closer to her, his lips grazing the side of her neck. "Ohhhh. So nice and tight Lexie."
A tremor rocked through her body and she attempted to buck against