Chapter 58 Bdsm 7
- Diana's POV - The low growl he elicited made me feel a kind of horrible high. I hated it. But I must bend and please my Dom, but suffering him pleased him and it became wonderful. "How sweet. But I think I'll satisfy myself. Give me your palms like a good girl."
- I sniffled and bristled a little. "No! Please!" But he just laughed gratefully at my protesting and held out a sequence of smooth hooks for me to stop. It became humiliatingly easy for him to grasp a hand in which he held me.
- I moved pathetically in the sequence he held him and he grew to chain one cuff, then threaded the narrow chain through the O-ring of the other cuff, but threaded it through the O-ring of the collar.