Learning the Ropes (Bound to the Blind Bundle 2) (Billionaire BDSM)
This second bundle contains the next three chapters of the popular Billionaire BDSM series Bound to the Blind. Elise goes through rigorous training, full of pain and punishment, discovers the heights of sapphic pleasure, and goes through her final test... An orgy in her honor! More
This second bundle contains the next three chapters of the popular Billionaire BDSM series Bound to the Blind. Elise goes through rigorous training at the hands of Madame Ivankov, full of pain and punishment. While at training, she meets a fellow pet who introduces her to sapphic pleasure before returning home with her Master, James Goran. Her final test comes in the form of a large party to introduce her to their society, and Elise must satisfy all the party goers!
“Take off your shoes and stockings,” James said as the car thrummed to life.
I slipped my shoes off my feet and slid the silk stockings down my thighs and calves, lifting each leg carefully to slide them off the tips of my toes. The backs of my legs pressed against the cool, smooth leather, and I shifted my legs restlessly.
“Now, your dress.” His eyes were hooded as he watched me, a finger stroking his lower lip lightly.
Swallowing thickly, I leaned forward to unzip the dress. My fingers fumbled clumsily for the tag as I struggled to reach it. Finally, James leaned forward and grabbed one of the spaghetti straps. With a sharp tug, he ripped it free. I looked at him in shock as he repeated the process with the other strap.
“Take off your dress,” his voice was even and deliberate, each word pronounced very carefully.
I slid the top down to my hips and lifted them to push the fabric down my legs and off my feet. It joined the pile on the floor of the car, and I looked regretfully at the now ruined dress. Normally, my nudity was followed with touching or sex and I waited impatiently for his hands to caress my secret places. His touch never came, though. I spent the rest of the ride in a semi-desirous state of longing on those cool gray seats. The leather warmed up against my skin, but I felt isolated on that seat next to James.