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this project some more.   In the meantime, I’d like you to come to my house tonight.  I’d like to show you what awaits you if you choose to continue with these silly little games I like to play,” he said.
    Lexi agreed and he told her he would send a car for her around seven.  She was ready and waiting when the car arrived and felt excited that he had invited her into his personal space.  She was jittery on the way to the house, not knowing what waited for her there.  On the other hand, she couldn’t wait to find out.  She drew in her breath as the car approached the house.  It was a massive, gothic looking structure with gargoyles atop the gated entrance and to either side of the entryway. 
    The driver pulled up to the curb in the front and she stepped out, looking up in awe.  “She is something to behold, isn’t she?” Drake called from the doorway.  “Come on in, Lexi,” he said.  She walked up to the door and he kissed her softly on the cheek as he walked her into an enormous foyer.  They made their way to the dining room where places had been set for them at a long table.  Drake pulled out her chair and they both took their seats.  As if on cue, a woman came from an adjoining doorway, presumably from the kitchen and began serving their dinner.  It was a light meal of honey glazed salmon and asparagus spears.  She stepped back into the kitchen and returned with a bottle of pinot grigio, filling their glasses for them before leaving them to their meal.
    Drake began to tell her what he wanted as they ate.  “I want you to submit to me.  I want to dominate you.  It’s what gets me excited.  The power that I can exude over you.  The control,” he said to her.
    “Well, I let you take control last night and then again today in your office, so obviously I don’t have an issue with it,” she told him.
    “No, Lexi.  You don’t understand.  That was only the tip of the iceberg.  Come with me,” he told her.  He led her down a hallway that ran all the way to the back of the house.  At the end of it was a door that opened up to reveal a set of stone steps that spiraled downward.  “Follow me, “he said as he went down the steps.  They ended in a large dark room.  It was almost pitch black until Drake flipped a switch on the wall to show the contents of the room.
    Lexi looked around her with wide eyes.  In the center of the room was an enormous wooden canopy bed, except it wasn’t an ordinary canopy bed.  It was built from a heavy dark wood and had numerous hooks and pulleys attached to it.  She could see chains with metal restraints dangling off at each of its four corners.  Above it, visible through the open frame at the top was a mirror as large as the king size bed below it.
    On the walls were a wide assortment of whips, crops and various other sexual delights.  There was a collection of paddles hanging from a set of hooks and wooden , head shaped forms that were covered with various masks.  Many of the masks were made of rubber of leather and one of the paddles had spikes on it.  There was an assortment of rope lying on a nearby table along with a host of metal clamps.  In the center of the opposite side of the room stood a full size cross with hooks all over it. 
    Lexi was still trying to absorb what she was seeing around her when Drake spoke.  “This is what I want from you, Lexi.  I want to be able to bring you down here and whip you, paddle you, tie you up and fuck you hard enough that you scream.  I want to hurt you, Lexi.”  Somewhere amid what he was saying was what seemed like regret that he had these urges.  Lexi was bewildered.  A few slaps on the ass, some nipple clamps and rough sex like they had shared last night was about as far as she had expected to take it, but THIS….well, this was just bizarre.
    “I don’t understand how you could get off on beating the hell out of me,” she said incredulously. 
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