Taming Graeme (Taming the Billionaire) by Kate Britton

unlocked the door. “I’m going to change.”
      Olivia undressed and folded her clothes neatly. She opened the oak door and looked around. The room was more familiar to her now, after their session on Sunday. She wasn’t afraid now, as she had been the first time he’d brought her down here. She took a good look around, this time absorbing the details.
      The lighting was dim, from sconces around the room.
      In the middle of the room was a spanking bench, upholstered in dark blue leather. He’d had her splayed out on it, spanked her and then fucked her yesterday. It had been very satisfying.
      A wooden cross was on the wall, with shackles attached. She was sure that was a St. Andrew’s Cross. There was a frame with handcuffs hanging down, and a large four poster bed, again with chains and leather cuffs attached to each post. A large chest of drawers stood against the wall, and there were two racks, one holding an assortment of canes, and one holding riding crops, floggers and whips. Three paddles of different designs hung off hooks on leather thongs. Against the fourth wall was a heavy table. The walls were deep blue, the floor dark varnished wood. A sound system sat upon the chest. It reminded her of the rooms described in her books.
      She knelt by the door and carefully spread her legs. Her bare pussy seemed so open, so visible…and the temperature was warm enough to be comfortable, but cool enough that her nipples, still holding the gold clamps, crinkled.
      Those gold clamps had been very distracting, the way they pressed into her nipples every time she moved during the afternoon. They were indeed an exercise in making her focus on her work, when she’d rather have been focusing on the delightful sensations they were sending down to her pussy...
      The door opened and she quickly lowered her eyes to the floor. Graeme’s feet were bare and she could see that he was wearing black leather trousers this time.
      “Good girl. Stand up. I want to adjust those clamps just a tad…” and he tightened the screws one turn. Not very painful, but the pressure had increased. “Now, pet, take your position on the bench, as you did yesterday afternoon.”
      Olivia bent at her waist over the spanking bench and felt Graeme pull her knees wide apart and shackle them to the legs of the bench. He took her hands, and rather than bind them, cuffed them in front of her, hanging down, touching the floor.
      “Tonight, I begin to train your ass, baby. I told you I will fuck you everywhere, and I particularly enjoy fucking a beautiful ass. I am looking forward to enjoying that ass whenever I want to, but it will take a day or two. I’m hopeful that I will be able to take it shortly. I’m getting hard, just thinking about it.” Graeme moved to stand in front of her, and grabbing her ponytail, pulled her head up. “In fact, I think you could please me very much right now. Open your mouth, pet, I’m going to fuck it now.” He plunged straight in between her lips and fucked her mouth, slowly and gently at first until his excitement grew and then he thrust hard and deep, controlling her head with his hands fisted in her hair. It did not take long for him to come explosively, filling her mouth and throat with his thick cream.
      “So good, pet, such a good little pet.” He wiped her lips tenderly and walked behind her.  She heard him open a drawer in the chest.
      “Do you know what a butt plug is, pet?”
      “Yes, Sir, I’ve read about them.”
      “We’re going to start off with a very small one, and then I’m going to use this vibrator in your pussy, so that you are excited. Then, I will fuck your ass with the small plug. Then we’ll use a larger one, until we get to your limit for tonight, kitten. When it gets to the point of extreme pain, use your safe word, Red. Understand?”
      “Yes, Sir. Do you really want to do this, Sir?”
      “I take it from your comment, you don’t?”
      “Only if it