Prologue
I never imagined myself to be tied up to the bed with the shackles above my head. I pressed my legs tightly as nervousness started to take a toll on me. The dress I wore was nothing but a piece of cloth to only cover my nipples and pussy, while my other parts were clearly exposed.
And there he was. Standing in front of the bed, gawking at me like a predator ready to hunt down his prey. His chest muscles and perfectly toned abs made me look at him, wide-eyed, but only when he started to touch my thigh, did I realise what was coming next.
“P-please… no…” I looked at him, almost begging him with my eyes.
A small smirk appeared on his lips as his gaze fell on my nipples that were only becoming hard.
He walked towards me, and leaned in to whisper, “But you signed the contract, didn’t you?”
I gulped at his serious tone. His face was only a few inches away from me, and I felt his breath all over my face.
“Now, stop begging and start enjoying the thing that’s coming next.”
That was it. I was doomed.
