The British Bondage Collection

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Author: J.A. Bailey
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deliciously satisfying climax.
    As he
came away from her, her scent filled the air and Violet gave him a shaky smile.
“Oh, thank you, M-Master,” she added hastily.
    “You
are learning, Violet.” He swept a hand over his chin and licked at his fingers.
“You taste bloody delicious.” Grabbing her thighs, he slid her unresisting body
off the desk and rewarded her with a deep, consuming kiss.
    Breaking
away unexpectedly, he set her abruptly away from him and scowled. Had she done
something wrong? Had she made him angry? More than anything, she wanted him to
kiss her again. Violet didn’t understand why after his treatment of her but she
felt connected to him. Some innate part of her called for him to possess her
entirely.
    “You’re
a dangerous creature, Violet, and too beguiling for your own good,” he told her
harshly. “This is fucking, nothing more. Remember that.”
    Surprised
by his sudden gruffness, she tilted her head and studied him. He felt it too,
she realised and he was scared. The thought of her dark, daunting boss
frightened by her brought a smile to her lips.
    His
eyes narrowed and he snatched at the top of her arm, spinning her around and
slamming her bare breasts against the cold glass of the table. She gasped as he
pressed hard into her before pulling away. The rasp of his zipper sounded and
heat coiled in her stomach. Yes, yes, yes, she wanted that cock in her again.
    Shivering
with anticipation as his hand dipped into her damp folds, she laid her cheek
against the glass, patiently awaiting her master. Her master? Fuck, she was in
deep now.
    But
then his fingers pressed against her tight puckered ring and she went rigid. Oh
God, not that. She’d tried anal sex a couple of times and hadn’t enjoyed it.
And those guys had smaller cocks than Mr Evans!
    She
pushed away from the table but Mr Evans shoved her back down with ease,
pressing one hand to the back of her neck. She struggled against him as his
finger probed her opening.
    “Please
don’t, Mr Evans.”
    “Master,”
he growled.
    “Master,
please. I don’t want to. Your cock’s too big, it will hurt.”
    His
mouth came to her ear and he hissed angrily at her. “Do you think I care? You
are mine, Violet. My fuck toy. I’ll do what I want with you, whether you like
it or not.”
    Her
pulse pounded and she could feel the prickle of sweat dancing up her spine. He
was right. He had her right where he wanted her and he could do whatever he
wanted. She fought against him again but with her hands bound behind her back,
it was useless.
    He
wriggled a finger into her arse and she squealed and grimaced as he forced it
deeper. A second finger joined it and moved carefully in and out.
    “How
does that feel?” he asked menacingly, obviously enjoying her discomfort.
    “Stop,
please. It hurts.” Violet attempted to slide away from him but he kept a hard
grip on her. “Mr Evans, no!” she added as forcefully as she could as he pressed
back into her stealing the breath from her lungs.
    “Be a
good girl,” he said with a lunge of his fingers. “Take my cock in your tight
little hole and I will reward you.”
    “I-I
don’t want a reward. I don’t want your cock up my arse!”
    “Sweetheart,
you don’t have much choice.”
    Violet
felt the heat of his cock near her lips and she screamed as he thrust forwards.
He pushed into her pussy and, for a moment, Violet was struck by the hopeful
notion he had just been teasing. To her dismay, he withdrew his solid erection
and lined it up with her tiny hole.
    Fighting
with new vigour, she writhed beneath him but it was no good. The tip of his
slippery dick impaled her ring easily, still open from being finger fucked. She
gasped as it stretched her wide and he let it sit there for a moment.
    “Fuck,
that’s tight.”
    Mr Evans
edged forwards some more and Violet winced as his hard rod invaded further into
her arse. With one final push, he sank all the way into her, causing her to
shriek. Her arse burnt

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