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and selected a small gag.
    He saw her eyes widen.
    “This wasn’t on your hard limits list.”
    “No, Sir.”
    “With your right hand, show me your safe signal.”
    She turned her right thumb down.
    “That’s clear enough. Open your mouth.”
    Her breaths were ragged as he inserted the gag and fastened the buckle behind her head.
    “Show me your safe signal again.”
    . She turned her right thumb down.
    Satisfied, he returned to the cabinet and selected a vibrator. He filled it with fresh batteries then tested its power. The bullet hummed to life. He turned off the switch and returned to her.
    “I’m going to drive you to the edge of an orgasm, again and again,” he explained. “And you will not be allowed to come. Any climax will be punished; you’ll spend several hours alone thinking about it. Mark my words, sub, if you come without permission any time in the next few minutes, you’ll be lucky if we allow you to come before you go home. Do you understand?”
    Her gaze was focused on the vibrator.
    “Look at me.” With his free hand he tipped back her chin and repeated the question. “Do you understand what I just said?”

 
    Chapter Three

     

    He held her chin and her gaze prisoners. With the gag inserted, she couldn’t really swallow.
    She was helpless.
    This weekend was already more than she’d ever experienced. Having two men dominate her, both implacable in their unique ways, put her system on overload. Now this?
    She understood that she’d screwed up badly. Arguing was also against the rules. She generally didn’t have trouble controlling her sexual reactions. In fact, it was usually the opposite. Getting turned on, staying turned on, was her biggest challenge…well, that and not yawning from boredom.
    But with these two men? She’d been horny since Master Eric had cut off her thong and exposed her pussy.
    Each man’s words, their skilful touches made her hotter and hotter.
    Earlier, when he’d sucked on her clamped nipple, sensations she’d never felt before had arced through her.
    Her body had throbbed with demand.
    Instantly, she’d been on the jagged edge.
    Focused on what she wanted and needed, she’d ignored Master Rafael’s rules. She hadn’t forgotten, exactly, she just hadn’t wanted to be subjected to them when she was so needy. When he’d remained firm, she hadn’t wanted to accept his denial.
    His punishment had been swift. In retrospect, it probably hadn’t been too harsh, even though it had stung like hell.
    Being spanked was one thing. Being bound, gagged, clamped and hearing the buzz of the vibrator was much worse. She knew he was going to make her wish the spanking had been the only consequence for her behaviour.
    He came closer and she fruitlessly tried to pull away.
    She’d been attached to a St Andrew’s cross before, but it had been a completely different experience.
    A previous boyfriend who’d dominated her had secured her to one at the Dallas club. But she’d faced the structure. He’d gently used his hand on the fleshy part of her buttocks. She’d told him what to do and he’d done it. No one had ever gagged her.
    “I asked you a question.”
    She nodded.
    “You understand that if you come without permission, you may not be allowed to again?”
    She nodded. She could drown in the depths of his gaze.
    He continued to hold her chin with his large, strong fingers. He refused to let her hide.
    “Do you want the clamp removed from your clit?”
    Having the nasty pinching metal removed would burn, but it would only last a few moments. She nodded.
    “The nipple clamps will stay,” he told her.
    She expected him to remove the one from her pussy right away, but he didn’t. Instead, without looking, he flicked on the vibrator.
    She had one like it at home and knew its power. With the right fantasy, she could come in less than five minutes.
    She felt her   clit throb in anticipation.
    Master Eric entered the room. He moved behind the cross, where she