“No fair!” She’d complained as he’d removed the last stitch
“No fair!” She’d complained as he’d removed the last stitch of her clothing. She was giggling, however, and leaned back in bed. “You haven’t even taken off your jacket and I’m naked already!” A wicked grin crept across his face as he stood near the bed, and he reached down to undo his belt buckle. For a second, she thought she was having her way, because he shuffled on to the bed kneeling over her. She laid back against the pillows, putting her hands under her head as if to watch him strip. The belt flashed out and hung in one hand as his other reached for the button of his trousers. And suddenly his hands had seized her own and pulled them to the bedhead. She tried to twist away, but he was impossibly strong and quickly wrapped her wrists and bound her firmly. She squirmed as his hand traced down her body, knowing she was about to be spanked for her impudence. -- source link