1. Forbidden Desires Ch.02


    Date: 3/11/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: FallenTreasure, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    drawer and pulled out a length of white silk and a pair of scissors. She watched him warily as he stood in front of her and tied her wrists together with the silk. Taking the ends he pulled them under the desk stretching her arms forward, moving behind her he spread her legs apart and brought the ends of the silk out and tied her ankles to the legs of the desk. Her round ass was pushed out towards him and he ran his hand over the smooth skin. Slipping his hand between her legs he cupped her pussy and stroked her through the material of her thong. "I can't stop thinking about you, pet." He moved his hand against her and she moaned quietly. He pushed his finger against her heat and she pushed her ass backwards as much as she could. "All day, all night, all I fucking do is think about you. I cant eat, I cant sleep." His voice was gruff and she moaned again. He reached back into the drawer and pulled out a long wooden ruler. Her eyes flashed when she saw it and he stroked her cheek. The bruise was starting to fade and the cut on her lip starting to heal. He ran his thumb over her lip. He knew there was something more to her injuries than just falling but he would wait until she was ready to tell him on her own. Loosening his tie he pulled it over his head and tied it around her eyes as a blindfold. She shivered as he moved behind her and ran the ruler over her ass. "You'll have to keep quiet, pet. We don't want anyone to hear you." She nodded and waited, holding her breath. He ...
    lined the ruler up against her skin and brought it down hard against her. She jumped and pressed her lips together. He ran the ruler over the mark already blooming against her skin before snapping it against her again and hearing her gasp. Moving down, he flicked the wood against her thighs before moving back to her ass. By the tenth strike she was shaking uncontrollably, by the fifteenth soft noises escaped her and by the twentieth she was biting her lip hard enough to draw blood to stop her cries from making a sound. There was a knock on the door and he turned, his breathing ragged. Taking a deep breath he pushed his hair away from his face and smoothed his hand over the hot skin of her round ass, leaning down to whisper in her ear. "Not a fucking sound." Opening the door an inch he looked out into the corridor. Luanna stood there, twisting a lock of blonde hair around her finger. "Luanna, how can I help you?" "I just wanted to talk about this grade you gave me," she smiled. "I think I can do better." "Is that right?" "I'd do anything to get my grade up. Maybe I need some private tutoring." She took a step forward but he shook his head. "As much as I would like to help you with your grades I cannot help you today. I am very busy, but perhaps we can make an appointment for one day next week." She pushed slightly on the door. "Are you sure you cant help me today? I am ready to do anything you ask me to." He looked back into his office at the girl spread over his desk. A small ...