#WIPITUP Wednesday – Needle Corset – #BDSM

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Hello Wipsters, it’s that time of the week where I show you’ve what I’ve been up to lately (playing on Facebook, messing about on twitter… oh, and writing… I think) and this week’s snippet is from Electric although I’ve nearly finished this little baby. Woohoo!

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Electric

When James returned he had a reel of coral pink ribbon in one hand and some antiseptic swabs in the other. He looked puzzled. “You intrigue me, Lois. Your pulse rate after the seven orgasms should have been at least 100 beats per min, and I would have expected it to be a lot higher than that. It was closer to 80. You’re the kind of fit that Olympic athletes attain, and I don’t believe for a second that you teach martial arts.”

“So why keep asking me questions if you know I’m going to lie?” He merely grunted at that and began soaping down my torso with what I guessed was antibacterial soap. After that had dried, he swabbed antiseptic solution over the area. Pulling another pair of gloves on over the ones he already wore, he then turned to face me.

“Do you want to be blindfolded?”

I considered this for a moment. Did I want to be in a world of darkness while James stuck pins into me and played with rather delicate parts of my anatomy? Hell no. I was going to keep my eyes on that man at all times.

“No thank you,” I croaked. My voice was a little scratchy from all the orgasmic screaming and it sounded funny, even to my ears.

“I thought you’d say that. He held a thick piece of black cloth in hand and came towards me.

“Now wait a minute,” I bit back, pulling at the ring above my head as I foolishly tried to free myself, “didn’t I just say no?”

“You did. But you’re also under the illusion that you get to call to the shots around these parts, and I’m here to tell you that you don’t.”

I fought him. It was probably going to be my last act of defiance, judging by the number of restraints I had on my person, but I wasn’t letting this go down without a fight. My head twisted from side to side as the swathe of black cotton came down around my eyes, and I even made a good attempt at trying to head-butt him, but he was ready for me, pressing my body back up against the wall firmly.

“Shhh, Lois. It’ll be better this way, you’ll see.” He ran his fingers down the side of my face and I shuddered, though it wasn’t in revulsion. I just felt helpless, and strangely enough, I was beginning to realise that this kind of thing turned me on in the worst way.

“I can still call red,” I whispered angrily, annoyed with myself for reasons I was not going to examine.

“You keep threatening to do that, but you need to put your money where your mouth is.” His hand trailed down my arm and then along the length of my leg with a torturously light touch. I moaned. Fuck. I was definitely going to lose my earlier bet.

“And if I’d have said I wanted the blindfold?” It was a petulant little comment, but I needed to know the answer.

“Then you wouldn’t have worn one.” I’d figured as much.

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5 thoughts on “#WIPITUP Wednesday – Needle Corset – #BDSM

  1. I get my adrenaline all going at the thought of a needle corset and then you don’t describe it? Tease! 😛 I suppose this means I’m going to have to read the book.😉

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