naughty gorl | Olivia&Elliot

Chapter 4

Elliot was back home after a long day and after eating something, he walked through his apartment. It was a nice 3 bedroom apartment that he'd been able to buy with the money his father had left him. At least the man had done one thing right. Elliot had his own bedroom and a guest room, but the third room was special. It was his hideout. He knew it wouldn't look good for a sex crimes cop to have a room like this in his house so he usually kept it locked, but anything that went on in there, was one hundred percent consensual.

He thought about how much he wanted to bring Olivia in here. He didn't know if she was into having pain be inflicted on her through sexual practices, but he couldn't stop his mind from drifting to those thoughts. A lot of the objects in this room would mostly be found in a rapist or serial killer's torture chamber, but Elliot used these objects for his sexual gratification. He knew that a lot of the women he dated would usually break up with him as soon as they saw the secret room. However, some women would stay and enjoy what Elliot would do to them in this room.

He sat down on the bed, leaning against the headboard, and looked around the room. Would she mind being tied up? Would she enjoy being touched without being able to do anything herself? He groaned when he felt himself getting hard at the thought.

He wanted to see Olivia restrained with rope, begging for him to do something to her. He wanted her to know that when she came in here, he was in charge. He also wanted her to feel pleasure from the pain he would inflict on her. He was a dominant person by nature and he had a feeling Olivia would be a challenge. Maybe they could even switch roles at some point. That thought only made him more aroused and he undid his pants so he could touch himself. He let out a shaky breath when he grabbed his hardon and whispered her name when he started pleasuring himself.

"Liv .... Liv."

To be continued...