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shoulders and spun her around. Squeaking,
Judith gawked as he held her arms, pulling them over her head. Too
stunned to struggle, not that it would have helped, she felt him
binding her wrists quickly in something.
    Rope,
that's rope hanging from the ceiling.
    It
took seconds, leaving her amazed and distraught at his skill. Tugging
at the restraints, fear began bubbling in her center. She was
trapped, utterly at the mercy of someone who she hardly knew.
    What
the hell was I thinking, this guy is a complete stranger! He could
hurt me, why was I so reckless?
    Onyx
folded his arms, smiling as he looked her up and down. “There,
much better.”
    “ Let
me go,” she stuttered, her knees wobbling beneath her. If
my legs give out, I guess I won't fall, at least.
    Casually,
like he did it all the time, the man gave her cheek a soft slap. It
hardly stung, but it left Judith with her mouth hanging open, unable
to believe someone would dare hit her at all.
    “ You
don't tell me what to do, girl. Don't you understand that? You're
here,” he hissed, grabbing her jaw and forcing her to look at
his scowl, “because you asked for this. You want this, so don't mistake my commands as suggestions. I said undress,
you did not. This,” he smirked, letting her go and gripping
her wrists, “is your punishment.”
    He's
insane, she thought, or
maybe I am, for going this far.
    Languidly,
he ran his fingers down her arms, feeling her goosebumps come to
life. He caressed her shoulders, then stroked down her dress,
following the line between the valley of her breasts. The combination
of silken clothing, his firm touch, sent a jolt down her spine.
    What
was that about?
    Easily,
he traced her sides, embracing the curve of her hips and chuckling.
Onyx moved around her, but when she tried to follow him with her
eyes, he grabbed the back of her head, twisting it back. “Don't
look at me,” he growled.
    Swallowing,
Judith forced herself to stare at the far wall, but it was torture of
another kind, because she could see the exit. Once more, gently, she
tugged at the ropes, knowing it was hopeless. I'm
trapped, what will he do to me?
    His
hands moved down her back, then further, cupping her pert ass cheeks,
fondling them lightly. Her answer was a surprised shout, but as she
started to utter a word of argument, she hardly got out the first
letter. “St—”
    The
slap was hard, the noise cutting the air. Judith's scream was shrill,
the pain traveling in a burst through her flesh, from her rear down
to her toes.
    “ I
said,” he snapped, impatience clear, “not to speak unless
I tell you to. Clearly, you have trouble obeying. Let's fix that.”
    Wondering
what he meant, Judith trembled with worry, yet... also with something
else. Her body felt warm, like her ass did from the spanking. It
burned inside of her, making her breathing heavier. Is
this getting me excited? Is that possible?
    Onyx
crouched, gripping the hem of her dress to hike it up to her waist.
The firm globes of her rear, clad tightly in black panties and red
from the slap, were exposed to his eyes. Knowing he could see so
much, Judith started to wriggle, humiliated by being displayed.
    “ Hold
still,” he grunted, “or this will be much worse, little
Sparrow.”
    Shaking
so badly that she couldn't speak, and perhaps saving herself some
punishment unintentionally, she squeezed her fists above her head.
    His
hand rolled down the back of her thigh, feeling her tight muscles.
They were straining, resisting the urge to fight. One whole palm
cupped an ass cheek, gently testing how pliant it was. “Lovely,”
he murmured into her ear, inhaling slowly as if to calm himself.
Judith felt a brief thrill, pleased that he found her body appealing.
    She
forgot, in her bliss, that he had promised to fix her inability to
obey.
    Onyx
stepped back, confusing her for a second. Where
is he going? His touch left her body, leaving disappointment in its wake. When it
returned, it was not the sweet caress