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caught her free
arm. He lifted her arm above her head and restrained her wrist once again. Then
he released her other wrist and lowered her arm to remove her blouse and bra,
allowing them to fall to the floor. He caught her newly exposed breast with his
mouth and feasted on her nipple.
    She wanted to hold his head to her breast, but he held her
wrist within his grip. Once he’d perked her nipple to the desired tightness, he
lifted her arm back over her head and refastened the restraint about her wrist.
    Bound to the door, clad only her heels, thigh-highs and skirt,
Vicki felt completely vulnerable to his will. She closed her eyes and awaited
his next move. Would he lick her cunt or fuck her as she stood helpless to
resist? As if she could deny him anything he desired.
    Then he curled his fingers into the waistband of the skirt
and pulled, the ripping of the Velcro closure echoing in the room along with
the soft strains of Christmas carols still playing from his computer.
    Now she was exposed. And definitely vulnerable.
    “Still want to bribe me with a blowjob?”
    She lifted her head and opened her eyes. He stood before her
stripped of his clothes and holding his erect penis in one hand. He slowly
moved his hand up and down the length, and her mouth went dry as a clear drop
of pre-cum oozed from the tip.
    She licked her lips. “Yes sir, I do want to taste you.”
    “But do you want to give me a blowjob for a good grade, or
because you want to have my cock in your mouth?”
    She couldn’t look away from his thick member. “I want to
taste you because I want to please you.”
    He smiled. “Good answer, little Vicki. You’re learning
well.”
    “Thank you, sir.”
    He ran his gaze over her entire body. “So incredibly
beautiful,” he mused in a whisper. Then he lifted his eyes to hers and smiled.
“I have something for your lovely breasts. Call it a Christmas present. Would
you like to have it now?”
    Her heart leapt in her chest. “Yes sir. I would love to.”
    He stepped to his desk, seemingly unaware of his nakedness,
and reached into a drawer to pull out a box. He strode back to her and showed
her the gift. He lifted the top to reveal two tweezer-style clamps. Attached to
each silver clamp was little silver bell.
    “You bought those for me?” she asked, her heart racing
faster with happiness.
    He placed the box on a nearby table and then lifted one
rubber-tipped clamp. He said nothing as he dangled the clamp before her and
then leaned forward to lick her nipple into a hard nub once again. Once
satisfied, he clipped the clamp to a nipple, and she gasped in delight at the
pinch. He teased her nipple to a point before attaching the silver clamp. Once
both were secure about her nipples, he tapped the side of one breast to make
them both sway, ringing the tiny silver bells.
    “Nothing says Christmas like rosy cheeks and silver bells,”
he quipped and then hummed the classic song.
    Meanwhile Vicki was in agony. The clamps excited her,
closing about her flesh tightly with pleasurable pain. She groaned in
frustration. Her pussy ached with need, her juices running down her inner
thigh.
    “Now, little Vicki, are you ready to obey?”
    She nodded. “Yes sir.”
    “I have something in my desk I think you will enjoy.”
    Lost in the haze of lust and building desire, she was
remotely aware of him searching another drawer for a second surprise.
    Again he stood before her in his nakedness and she marveled
at his form—wide shoulders, toned arms and powerful thighs. His chest was
dusted with dark hair mixed with gray with a dark line descending to the nest
at his groin, perfectly framing his long, thick cock, erect and ready.
    In one hand he held a silver vibrating egg and in the other
he held a wireless remote.
    Oh no. She raised her eyes to meet his gaze. “What
are you going to do?” Fear shot through her to the core. There wasn’t any way
she could withstand a vibrator and fight off a climax.
    He smiled