The Dom's Invitation (teaser)

“What are those for?” I asked, pointing with one finger while I turned my head to see if he knew what I was pointing at.

“To tie you down,” he answered breezily.

To tie me down? I gulped. On the floor? “But, what can you do if I’m tied down on the floor?” Tanner pointed to one of the glass display units.

“See the magic wand?” he asked. I turned my head to inspect the items inside. Oh, fuck, my eyes widened. That’s a real magic wand. That’s no knock-off copy. I nodded because I couldn’t really trust my voice to work properly. “As you can see by the spacing between the wrist cuffs, and the ankle cuffs, whoever is tied down will be spread-eagle.” I looked, swallowed, and nodded. This time it was because my voice wouldn’t have worked. “Being tied down on the floor, you … whoever,” he amended it to, “has nowhere to go. It’s unforgiving. When the wand is placed, say, directly on the clit, whoever can’t escape from being forced to orgasm.” Forced to orgasm? “If,” Tanner added, “whoever is permitted to have one.” My eyes really widened. “Permitted?” “Yes,” Tanner nodded. “That comes under the rules one must follow when in this du... playroom, which we will get into a little more over dinner.” © Copyright Carol Delmornay 2019. All Rights Reserved.