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Olivia had been craving this all day. After another long round of tough decisions and leading meetings at work she came home already feeling that deep needy pull between her legs. She skipped dinner completely. She went straight to the bedroom stripped naked and slid into her favorite lilac lace babydoll. The thin fabric clung to her curves barely covering her ass and her nipples poked hard against the sheer material right away. She kept the tiny matching thong on just for the moment. She sat on the edge of the bed legs crossed heart racing faster every second. When she heard his key turn in the lock she called out in that soft pleading tone they both loved for these nights. Honey I am in here. Please come quick. He stepped into the doorway loosening his tie eyes instantly darkening when he saw her posed like that waiting flushed and ready. Olivia picked up the roll of wide silver duct tape she had set next to her on the bed. Please she whispered holding both wrists out toward him. Tie me up. I want to feel completely helpless tonight. He said nothing at first. He just walked closer took the roll from her hands and slowly peeled off a long strip. The loud ripping sound made her gasp softly. He wrapped the tape around her wrists once twice three times making sure it was tight but not painful then pressed the end down firmly. He lifted her arms up and looped more tape around the solid wooden headboard slat stretching her body out slightly arched breasts pushed forward under the lace. Look at you he said voice low and thick. The same woman who commands entire rooms at work now shaking for me. Olivia bit her lip thighs squeezing together on instinct. Yes I cannot do anything now. You decide everything. He climbed onto the bed straddling her hips letting her feel how hard he already was through his pants. One hand slipped under the babydoll cupping her breast thumb circling the stiff nipple while the other traced the edge of the tape on her wrists reminding her constantly she was trapped. You are so wet already arent you he asked sliding two fingers under the lace thong finding her slick swollen and dripping. She whimpered hips bucking up toward his hand. Say it. Tell me how much you need to be taken tonight. I need it she breathed eyes hazy with lust. I need you to take control to make me beg to make me completely yours. Please. He ripped the thong to the side instead of pulling it off exposing her fully. The sudden cool air against her heated skin drew a long moan from her throat. He leaned down mouth hovering just above her clit warm breath teasing her mercilessly. Beg properly baby. Like the helpless little thing you want to be. Olivias voice broke with desperation. Please touch me fuck me use me however you want. I am yours. I cannot fight back. I do not want to fight back. That was enough for him. His mouth covered her tongue moving slow and deliberate at first then faster hungrier while one hand pinched her nipple through the lace and the other kept her taped wrists pinned high. She twisted and moaned cries growing louder thighs trembling as the first orgasm rushed through her hard and fast. When she came back arching off the bed he did not stop. He kept licking sucking driving her straight into a second climax before she could even breathe properly. Only then did he pull back unzip himself and stroke his thick length while staring into her eyes. Still feel helpless he asked voice rough. Olivia nodded wildly lips parted chest rising and falling fast. Yes God yes do not stop. Please do not stop. He moved between her spread thighs gripped her hips tight and thrust into her in one deep smooth stroke. Her sharp cry filled the room as he started moving slow at first letting her feel every inch every stretch every claim. Then harder. Faster. The headboard banged against the wall with each powerful drive. The duct tape stayed perfectly in place. She was exactly where she needed to be bound open overwhelmed loved and totally under his control.