The Forbidden Romance

Chapter 11

Malik gets up and walks towards his dresser and opens the top draw pulling out a pair of handcuffs, blindfold, rope, and a vibrator. He places them on top of the dresser and faces Paris with a smile on his face. Paris's smile quickly faded when she saw the devilish grin Malik had on his face. She was now aware of how much trouble she is.

Malik grabbed the handcuffs and slowly walked towards Paris. She slowly crawled backwards trying to escape her punishment. Just as fast as she blinked, there he was in front of her close enough he could kiss her. Malik grabbed Paris by her ankles pulled her on the edge of the bed. He grabbed her right hand and sat on her, so she won't try to move and escape. Malik handcuffed her hand to the headboard, grabbed her other hand and handcuffed it to the other side. He got up and walked over to his dresser and grabbed the blindfold, put it on her face and grabbed the vibrator and sat it next to her.

Paris thoughts: "Wow, he's aggressive and it's so sexy. I should've led up on the teasing, but I mean who doesn't love a good tease." (She smirks)

Malik: "That smirk won't be there for any longer you know that right."

Paris quickly stopped smirking and with wide eyes she tried to get out of the handcuffs. Now logically she knew she couldn't get out of the handcuffs without a key to get her out, but in her mind, she felt like one of those main characters in those tv shows and movies you watch she felt like a cliche for doing exactly that.

Malik got on top and gently kissed her lips with one arm holding him up as support and the other one softly caressing her body. Every inch of her body, she quivered at the touch of his hands slightly touching her breast going down to her stomach. To the side of her body, down to the waistline.

He softly and ever so gently started to kiss her down, he went to her cheek going down to the bottom of her chin, to just the center of her neck. Paris tried not to give him the satisfaction that she was enjoying him kissing her the way he is. Malik stopped after 2 minutes of kissing and biting her neck, he looked at in fascination and in awe on how beautiful she looked laying there handcuffed to his bed and blindfolded not knowing what is to happen next.

Malik grabbed the vibrator put it just right on her clitoris, Paris gasped on the feeling of the vibrator and the thought of what she assumed would happen next.

Malik: (Gets up and leaned next to her ear) "You c*m, the longer it'll be and the higher the setting will be do I make myself clear?"

Paris: *It took me a minute to consider if I wanted to behave and listen or be a girl and do what daddy says*

After Paris gave it much thought on what she wanted to do she had decided.

Paris: "Yes"

Malik: "Yes what?'

Paris: "Yes daddy"

Malik: "Good girl"