Continuation of part 1, part 2 and part 3
Jack tied rope around Liz’s wrists and fastened them to the legs of the table on either side of her head.
A pillow supported her head, which Liz thought was kind of Jack, to think of her comfort.
Earlier, before she climbed on the table freshly showered and naked, they debated the position she was to be tied in.
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This is the continuation of Liz and her outlandish kink.
Jack stood a step back from the table and smiled approvingly. Everything was all set. All he had to do now was wait for Liz to arrive.
He picked up his phone and texted a message:
He waited for the telltale appearance of the two check marks, indicating that his buddy Rod received the message, and put his phone in his back pocket of his jeans.
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“Did you ever watch that show Sex and the City?” Liz asked Jack one day.
They were sitting on Jack’s sofa sharing a platter of sushi and sashimi. The TV was on in front of them displaying a selection of movies on Netflix.
Jack glared at Liz.
“Of course not, that’s a chick’s show,” he responded.
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Premise: Liz and Jack’s first trip away as a couple. (This is a prelude to Bound and Edged, which came later.)
Jack was lying there, spent. Liz smiled and watched him roll his eyes at her.
“I get it, you’re not tired,” he said, chuckling.
“Nope,” she responded and smiled at him.
Earlier, when he was on top of her, she was completely submitted. He liked missionary. He pinned her on the bed, held her arms above her head, controlled every thrust. Each time he slid into her, he went deeper. Pulling out a little further every time, he made her squirm and thrash around. He enjoyed teasing her, bringing her closer to the edge this way.
Jack dominated every move, just the way Liz wanted. He controlled the pace, the depth, the angle, her.
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Premise: Liz had always fantasized about being shared, as long as Jack was present and supervising that her boundaries were respected.
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“You may eat her out now,” she heard Jack say to his friend Rod.
Liz opened her eyes and looked at the two men standing in front of her.
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