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away the scrap of fabric.
    His hand covered her breasts, stroking them roughly, then pinching the nipples until they were as hard as beads.
    “Do you like me touching you like this?” he murmured.
    His hands, although rough and aggressive, fueled a flame inside her, setting her need ablaze.
    “Yes,” she answered, her voice deep with yearning.
    He stepped back and she almost whimpered at the loss.
    He sat down in a comfortable chair facing her, then pulled out his phone. He tapped and the vibrator buzzed inside her. She arched her hips forward. She was intensely needy from his touching on the long flight, then the vibrations he’d tortured her with in the car.
    “Oh, yes,” she moaned.
    The vibration increased and she moaned louder.
    “Do you like this?” he asked.
    She nodded, caught up in the tumultuous pleasure.
    “Answer me,” he commanded sternly.
    “Yes, I like it.”
    “Listen to me. You are not to come.”
    Her eyes widened. “But…”
    “Are you defying me?” he demanded.
    She shook her head. “No.”
    “Call me Sir.”
    “No, Sir, I am not defying you.” The words came out in gasps.
    “Good.”
    The vibrator switched to a pulsing motion, driving her wild.
    “Are you close to coming?” he asked.
    She opened her eyes and realized his hand was wrapped around his thick cock. The sight almost sent her over the edge.
    “Yes, Sir.”
    He stood up, his hand still gripping his cock, and walked toward her. He stroked over her slick flesh, then pulled on the cord attached to the device inside her and tossed it aside. It bounced on the floor and continued buzzing as it rolled away.
    Then the hot tip of his cock pressed against her. She gasped as he drove into her in one deep thrust.
    “Oh, God.” She couldn’t stop the groundswell. “I’m sorry, I…”
    His cock twitched inside her and she felt the orgasm wash over her.
    Watching her face, he drew back and drove deep into her again and again, driving her pleasure higher. He was so thick… stretching her impossibly wide…
    “Say my name,” he urged in a whisper against her ear as he kept thrusting fast and hard.
    “Erik,” she moaned. Another wave of pleasure washed over her. “Oh, God, you’re making me come again.”
    As he pumped, she shattered around him, her insides quivering in ecstatic spasms.
    “Oh, fuck,” he groaned as he drove deep into her, pinning her hard to the wall.
    His cock erupted inside her and she catapulted to a new level of bliss, wailing at the intense ecstasy claiming her body.
    Finally, he drew back, his cock slipping from her. Silently, he released her wrists, then led her to a bed in the corner, and clamped a thick collar around her neck. Attached to the collar was a chain about ten feet long.
    Then he turned and left the room.
    He was leaving her here.
    She had to go to the bathroom, but she found that the chain was long enough to allow her access to a small bathroom right near the bed.
    When she returned to the bed, she sat down, wondering when her captor would return.
    * * *
    Erik unpacked his bags, then stretched out on a lounge chair to enjoy the sea air and sunshine. He set his tablet on the glass table in front of him, propped up so he could see Kalie in the app tied in to the security camera in the dungeon room.
    She was sitting on the bed patiently awaiting his return.
    His cock ached as he remembered plowing into her, her hot, wet body clamping around him as he’d fucked her. He’d been so turned on after hours of sitting beside her on the plane, gazing at her naked body, touching her slick folds, but denying himself release. Then knowing she could barely stop herself from coming as he controlled the vibrator inside her… Fuck!
    He wanted her again.
    But he’d give her time to cool off. And maybe become a little nervous at her surroundings.
    He wanted to keep her off balance.
    In about an hour, he’d bring her outside for some fresh air.
    * * *
    The door opened and Erik stepped inside. Kalie stood