UNDER HIS INFLUENCE

Chapter 29

Kayla

If I said I knew what was going on, then I would be lying.

One minute I was getting into his car, and the next thing I knew is that I was being tied down on the bed, my body bare ,my movements limited.

Ian had brought me to his house, a very beautiful mansion. What was funny though was that he lived alone.

I had taken in the large rooms, all painted in dark colors. Who would paint the whole house in maroon ?

Well  the more I get to know him, tell less surprised I get.

He had fed me first , a romantic gesture I had thought,only to be taken into a room filled with black velvet walls with creepy instruments hung all over the wall.

I knew what this room was, I had watched way to many bad movies to be innocent about what this room was and whatever went on in in it.

I felt his body press into me from behind, his length piercing into my clothed back. His hands moved up and down my body, electricity passing through my whole body.

His head lowered onto the nape of my neck, a wet tongue licking a spot he knew drove me wild.

I moaned.

My toes curled as his movements drove me senseless, my breath constricted by the overwhelming desire. My fingers found his muscular hand, my nails biting into his flesh as he continued tormenting me.

His hand closed around my neck, squeezing lightly as his tongue tortured me. I felt my panties pool up, my face heating up with shame.

I felt him smirk before pulling away, the cool breeze blowing the same spot he had been at.

"Strip, amoruccio." He whispered into my ear. I looked at him in confusion, though his eyes were serious.

I slowly pulled off my black leggings. My sweatshirt followed shortly after. I stood in my black lace lingerie as he took in my body.

"I love this pair. I think it's my new favorite." He said referring to the slutty black thong and black bra.

The thong left nothing to imagination. The lace was a see-through net with tinny velvet butterflies, a velvet string that ran down my bare butt. The bra was a replica of the thong. It was a tiny triangular piece that only covered my nipples and left the rest of the breast bare.

"Crawl slowly to the bed and lie on your back."

I did, putting emphasis on raising my butt seductively. He liked it, very much so he smirked my butt.

He walked to the wall and picked out what looked like leather handcuffs.

"What are you doing?" I asked, urgency filled in my voice.

"Relax, baby." He said and planted a kiss on my lips as he secured my hands  in the cuffs.

"Spread your legs baby."

I looked at him as he tied my legs on either side of the bed posts, making me feel much more bare than I already was.

"Now let's play, baby girl."