Twisted Souls (The Alpha Boss Book 2)

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Author: Deva Long
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please.”
    At first she didn’t understand what he meant, then she got it and grabbed her other ankle with her right hand.
    “Good girl. You’ve shown that you can control yourself in a difficult situation. I will note that on your record. Now arch your back up, and keep it that way, or I’ll show you a more diabolical tool than the cane.”
    “What are you going to do?” Silly question. When she stuck her ass up in the air, he would do something cruel to it. She knew that.
    “I don’t want to damage my instrument by hitting the table again, Anna. The next one will fall on a very soft place instead.”
    She grabbed her ankles.
    “Good girl. Now cross your wrists behind your knees.”
    Caden pushed her hands towards her head. To avoid fighting against his insistent shoving hands and risking a cane on her ‘soft place’, she found herself having to raise her hips higher.
    Caden pushed her wrists against the back of her knees and then ran one end of the nylon up and, again, looped it around her neck. This pulled her wrists, and they, in turn, pressed against the backs of her knees, pulling them forward.
    The way he tied her forced her to keep her plump tush elevated.
    A perfect target. For Caden’s whip.
     

six
     
    Caden set the cane down and stood to her side. His left hand reached over and stroked her breast. His right hand brought the crop down on her raised ass.
    “Ow,” she cried. He rubbed her nipple with his thumb. He’s going to do that thing again where he turns me on when he whips me.
    Caden hit her again, the strike rocking up Anna’s body.
    “The first one didn’t count. What did you forget to do?”
    “Two, that’s two.” She cried.
    Whack! Whack! Two more strikes rained down on her skin.
    “Obey, Anna. I will pick up the cane again.”
    She struggled to figure out what she did wrong. Then she realized.
    “One,” she whispered.
    Another line of fire stroked her skin. “Don’t make me strain to hear you.”
    “One.” she shouted.
    “Good, now we can begin. Keep your back arched.”
    Anna pushed her haunches up and out, her tears making a puddle on the table top.
    Being whipped by a handsome man, or trying to string things along with several part time retail or fast food jobs, which was in truth more masochistic? At least with Darco and Caden, she’d be paid enough to live and she’d just have to keep one man satisfied. That should be easier and pay better than making hundreds of customers happy every day.
    A stripe of fire over her backside cut through her thoughts.
    “Anna?”
    She couldn’t believe Caden’s offer to forgive what she owed if she refused to accept at-will punishments would leave her enjoying long-term employment at Darco. Anna did not see a good future in a company where the boss shunned you.
    “Two.”
    Two of what? When will he stop?
    “How many are you going to do?”
    “I’ll say twelve. It’s important for employees to have a goal. When we reach it, we’ll review your performance.”
    She counted to six without crying out again, though each one crashed down harder than the last. With his left hand, he continued his teasing, squeezing her nipple between his finger and his thumb. Her world centered and shrank, laser focus switching between the recurring sharp strikes on her fanny and the electric thrills generated by his pinching fingers.
    Then she felt the tip of the crop brush up between her legs and she bit down on her lip. Not again.
    “Are you ready?
    “I’m not ready for you to hit me there,” Anna cried. “Isn’t there some other way?”
    Her voice shook and her rapid breath dried her throat like a desert wind. However, her juices that had been a steady dribble now reached flood status and her traitorous pussy ached for attention. Anna couldn’t believe how turned on her body was by Caden Morning’s perverse mixture of pain and pleasure. Her misgivings bubbled to the surface again and she bit her lip to avoid screaming out the magic

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