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To Catch a Sub - 007

... winced again, squinting her eyes shut, and giving a small moan. He grasped her breast and turned it up to look at her nipple. He could see the marks on the nipple where the clamps had pierced her flesh. He looked at her.

"What happened here?"

She hesitated and swallowed. Her voice faltered slightly as she answered.

"Um... I am not sure. It may have been a pin or something in my blouse."

Tony nodded as if it was an acceptable excuse. The fact that he caught her unawares and put her in an uncomfortable spot added to his arousal. He reached down and slid his hand between her things. He felt the rough stubble of her bush growing back. He also felt the copious fluid already leaking from her pussy.

"If you are going to shave that thing, you will keep it shaved. I won't have that nasty stubble. If you are going to let it grow, let me know."

She nodded. He looked at her.

"When I tell you something or ask you a question, I expect an answer."

She quickly answered.

"Ok."

He looked at her again and put lifted her face with fingers on each side of her mouth. He squeezed slightly, making her lips pucker. Her eyes went wide at the rougher treatment.

"Ok, what?"

Her voice and the words sounded a little strange with his fingers mashing her cheeks together and clamped on her jaw.

"Ok, Sir."

He stepped back and looked at her. She was moving her hips in a most seductive fashion. There was no denying that she was turned on already. Stan went to the post ...

... and untied the rope. She sagged down a bit and then Tony grabbed the rope and heaved back using his weight. The rope tightened and pulled Sasha up a couple of inches. Her toes still barely touched the floor. He maintained tension on the rope, reset his grip and then heaved backward again, dropping his weight by flexing his knees. The rope moved upward another inch or so. He shook his head, reset his grip and heaved one more time. She rose a few more inches and then began to swing and turn slowly as her feet no longer touched the floor. As he tied off the rope while trying to catch his breath, he heard her groaning.

Tony checked her carefully, examining her arms and wrists. He determined that the groans were not of pain but out of growing arousal. He took time to let her hang. She was slowly spinning as her weight pulled the tension from the rope. He stood in one place and watched her. Her head was down with her chin on her chest. Her hair cascaded down over her shoulders. Tony thought she was a magnificent sight.

Sasha felt the pull on her arms jerk her up and then again. There was a pause and then she lifted again. All of her weight was now on her arms. The feeling of being totally helpless nearly overwhelmed her. She had to focus hard not to have an orgasm just from being lifted and suspended. She had no idea what he planned to do to her or with her. All she knew was that she was in a blissful state of submissive erotic arousal. She didn't care what he did.

Tony ...