Chapter 151 Erotic Punishment

• A warm flush spread under my skin, painting a rosy, pink blush across my cheeks. My heart palpitated at the erotic sight waiting for me.
• A chair, but so much more. Aleksander tore out the cushion of the chair and had the black and gold vibrator jutted up through a hole in the seat. Restraints for my hands dangled from the sides while he'd secured leather cuffs to the front legs of the antique wooden chair for my ankles.
• A torture device or a contraption for pleasure?