Free To Love and Obey (Boundaries) by Katy Swann Page B

growled Adam, stepping back and crossing his arms.
    She quickly scrambled back onto her feet and stood facing him, waiting for him to order her to do whatever he wished. Despite her reservations about coming down to the dungeon and her fears about Adam’s motives for the impending punishment, Rachel couldn’t deny the fact that she was enjoying this sexy role play scenario. She was so horny she would gladly have humped his leg if he’d let her, and the promise of a spanking or flogging filled her with such anticipation that she couldn’t stop her body from trembling with excitement.
    “Strip!” he commanded, not taking his eyes off her. She started fumbling with the buttons on her blouse, but something about the look in his eyes scared her a bit and her trembling fingers became clumsy as she awkwardly tried to undo the remaining buttons.
    “Let me help you,” growled Adam gruffly. He reached forward and ripped the blouse open.
    A couple of buttons flew across the room and Rachel jumped as he roughly pulled the offending material from her body and threw it on the floor. He stepped back and nodded at her skirt. She quickly unzipped it and let it drop to the floor, leaving her completely naked.
    Adam stared silently at her, devouring her body as she stood helpless and uncertain in a room where anyone passing could look in. She didn’t dare turn around to see if she had an audience—and anyway, she’d rather not know. She focused instead on Adam, who was still staring at her with that same look that sent shivers of fear and excitement through her body. There was something wild, almost animalistic, about the deeply intense look in his eyes, the lust merging with something dark and slightly sinister.
    Then he broke the gaze and nodded toward the large wooden desk. “Lean across it,” he ordered, firmly taking hold of her arm. He marched her up to the desk until she stood flush against it then pushed her roughly down so she was leaning across it the way she had in the boardroom, her head turned so her cheek was resting on the cool wood.
    He grabbed both her wrists and pulled them over her head until they were completely stretched out, then attached her cuffs to chains secured to the end of the desk. With her legs pressed against the edge and her body firmly against the top, she was completely immobile, but Adam nevertheless attached her ankle cuffs to more chains so that she was securely restrained.
    Suddenly the sounds of the club became muffled and her vision blurry as her arousal took on a new dimension. She was about to be punished, in public, whilst tethered to a desk by her imaginary boss. Not only that, but she was to be punished for a real crime by her real boss, bringing an exciting, but dangerous dynamic into the mix. Suddenly the reality of the situation hit home. Was he going to hurt her? Would he whip her till she begged for mercy? He had after all said he was going to push her boundaries. Her breath caught in her throat and her body stiffened in panic. Oh, God, she couldn’t do this.
    She immediately felt Adam’s hand, firm yet gentle, rub her back. He leaned down, kissed the back of her neck and whispered in her ear, “Rachel, I won’t harm you. What’s your safe word?”
    Safe word. Oh yes, she had a safe word. “Red, Master,” she whispered back.
    “Good girl. Use it if you need to.”
    But she knew he wanted to push her limits and that he would be disappointed if she took the easy way out, and besides, she deserved the punishment. Her acknowledgment sent fresh shocks of lust through her body. God, what was it about being punished that turned her on so much? She resolved not to use her safe word, no matter what. He must be getting pretty fed up with her, not only because of what had happened with the lunch, but because she was being such a wimp about committing to him. Well, she’d take her punishment and make him proud of her, then he may be more understanding when they had their ‘chat’