Saftey Net

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AN:
Was this chapter and the previous chapter supposed to be one? Yes, yes it was. Did I spilt it to make y'all go crazy? Yes, yes I did. Was it or any use? No.

TW: lots of BDSM, hair pulling

Lotsa love!
Liv

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"How much BDSM have you explored?" You asked, softly. Victoria blushed. "Only what we've done and I'd hardly call that anything big." She admitted. "That won't do! We'll rectify that, honey." You reassured.

The little box of sex toys had a couple of things you could work with. She said she wouldn't wear the harness, which greatly disappointed you. But you had the strap on. You win some you lose some I guess.

"What positions gonna be best for you pretty baby?" You asked. She got onto all fours, which was a surprisingly demeaning position. One you wouldn't consider Victoria wanted but there she was.

"Are you ready?" You asked.

She nodded and you tied the gag around her neck, anxiously awaiting her thumbs up of reassurance.

There it was.

You kept thrusting into her, her moaning getting louder, even through the gag. "Oh baby! You are so good!" You complimented, ruffling your hands through her hair. "That's my pretty girl!" You smiled, pulling her up to face you.

The slap that the wooden paddle made caused an audible sound. Victoria let out a scream. Was it of pleasure? That wasn't clear...

Her thumb went up.

Was she okay?

She was acting like it was. She was showing that it was...

You kept thrusting and slapping Victoria and she seemed as though she was nearing her climax. That was before you heard:

"I heard a no-"

John looked as though he was about to faint.

"Hiii..." you smiled awkwardly. Victoria buried her red face in a pillow. "I- I don't want to know." He sighed. "Night ladies." He walked out.

Victoria began to yank at the tie over her mouth. You pulled out and untied her. "No offence to John, but you don't seem in the mood anymore." You laughed. She giggled too. "Pretty much yeah. Maybe another time Y/N." She took the maid outfit off and threw it on the floor.

"Night love." She said, rolling over. "N- night."

You cleaned yourself up in the en-suite and when you returned, she was asleep, arms around her teddies. You lifted up Vicky Kitty and stared into her eyes.

"I- I think I did something wrong..."

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