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Belong to You (Cole #1) Page 34
Author: Vi Keeland

He eyed Jenna out of the corner of his eye as she passed and then looked back into my eyes, waiting for more, but I didn’t add anything. “We’ll talk about it later.” He knew the conversation wasn’t over, but I was glad he didn’t plan to have it right there and then.

He kissed me on the lips gently.

“Ready?”

“As I’ll ever be.”

***

The scene hadn’t started yet, so we took our seats near the cameramen and I watched the set fascinated by all the activity.

I heard Jack speak to the guy setting up the cameras next to him, but my brain couldn’t capture the words.

Two men were working on buckling and securing various black leather straps and chains crisscrossing a woman’s naked body. Two makeup artists hurried to apply makeup, one painting bright red lipstick on the brunettes pale face. The other applying some sort of liquid to her ass cheeks that were protruding between leather straps wrapped around each thigh, up the crack of her ass and wrapping around her lower back.

The chains and straps on her front wrapped around her exposed br**sts in a similar pattern, and a loose silver chain hung from clamps attached to her ni**les. The woman was attractive, but was made more striking by the contrast of the leather to her pale while skin. When the makeup crew was done, the men pulled at various chains until they were satisfied they were secure. Two men rolled in a workbench and placed what looked like normal carpenter’s tolls around the table. Then I watched as they secured the tools by hammering them into place on the table.

When they were done with the table, the leather clad woman walked to it and dutifully leaned over it with her hands behind her back. The set guys then secured her wrists with leather cuffs and they were bound together behind her tightly. A heavy chain slowly cranked down from the ceiling that I hadn’t noticed was there before and then they clamped a hook into the back of the chains wrapped around her waist. They spent a few minutes ratcheting the chain until it was pulled taught and the women’s ass was forced slightly in the air, positioning her heart shaped ass to an angle that satisfied the camera man. The last crewmen wrapped a thick red silk scarf around the women’s eyes and everyone seemed pleased with the results.

Someone yelled and a handsome man appeared in a bathrobe. A woman brought him a hardhat and he handed her his robe, seemingly undaunted by the fact that he was standing in a room full of people with a massive erection. The director walked over and spoke to the two actors for a few minutes and my eyes were glued to the man gently stroking himself as if it was normal to stroke an erection while having a conversation with a fully clothed man and a blindfolded woman shackled to a table.

Finally the director and cameramen took their places and a woman handed the actor a black leather paddle and it looked as though the scene was about to start.

Jack had been holding my hand since we entered the room, but he squeezed to get my attention. I looked at him and he silently asked if I was okay and I nodded in response. I was glad that he wasn’t expecting me to speak, because I was pretty sure I couldn’t form words.

Just as I had seen on television hundreds of times before, someone yelled,

“quiet on the set” and a minute later

“action.”

The naked man walked around the table and lowered his face to the blindfolded woman. “What’s the punishment for being disobedient Faith?

“Six paddles Master.”

“That’s right. And you will not cum tonight. If you cum without my permission, the punishment will be much harsher. Do you understand me Faith?”

“Yes Master.”

Master slowly circled around to the back of the table and stood behind Faith. He reached out and put both hands on her perfect ass and gently caressed for a minute.

Then he took a step back with the paddle in his hand and pulled his arm back before the black leather paddle connected loudly with her ass. Faith gasped but said nothing. Instantly her right ass cheek reddened. Master moved closer and gently rubbed the right check.

Then he kneeled down and licked the other cheek slowly from top to bottom until her left cheek glistened. I felt a swell between my legs that surprised me.

Master stood again and pulled back his arm and an even louder smack sounded as the paddle connected with her wet cheek. Faith gasped again and then let out a low moan.

Master rubbed the left cheek and then stepped back again. He positioned his long erection in his hands and stroked up and down firmly a few times. Then he took one step forward and rammed himself straight into Faith without warning. He stayed planted to the hilt for a minute and then slowly circled his hips round and round. Another small moan escaped from Faith’s mouth and Master pulled half way out and then slammed in and out twice more before pulling all the way out.

Jack squeezed my hand I turned my head to find him watching me. For a split second I was embarrassed that I was visibly aroused, but then I heard another loud smack and I forgot everything else existed except for the couple in front of me.

Master continued his punishment with another round of alternating smacks and licks and after the fifth paddle Faith’s ass was bright red and I would have sworn the color on her ass matched my face. I was completely turned on and couldn’t tear my gaze away as Master finished the sixth paddle and again positioned himself behind Faith’s ass, ramming into her with one deep long plunge. He slammed in and out of her relentlessly, until he earned a high-pitched squeal, then he abruptly pulled out once more and circled the table in search of faith’s mouth.

I forgot where I was as I watched Faith hungrily swallow her Master’s long hard c**k and he punishingly f**ked her mouth until he erupted in a ferocious growl and pulled out just in time for us to watch as he emptied himself all over her face and into her hungry wanting mouth. For a moment, I had forgotten that I was watching a live movie being filmed, until someone yelled

“cut” and people quickly scurried onto the set.

I forced myself out of my daze and looked over at Jack, hoping he hadn’t noticed how transfixed I had become. No such luck. Jack was watching me like a hawk. In fact, I was pretty sure from looking at him that he had been watching me for a while.

At first I couldn’t bring myself to look into Jack’s eyes. The haze of my arousal was lifting and embarrassment was seeping in. But I forced my eyes to his and found his pale green eyes dark with desire. “My office, now.”

Oh geez, what had I done? I had forced him to bring me there and now I had embarrassed myself. Jack said a few curt words to the director and took my hand, leading me out of the set and into the waiting elevator. He stood behind me and tightened his grip on my hand as the doors closed.

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