Flower’s arm and leg muscles screamed with the burn of being stretched and secured. She lay on her back over the padded bench they used for sessions like this. Her slim arms were secured in a position over her head. Each long leg was spread and cuffed to the legs of the bench. There she lay naked and immobile.

Perspiration beaded on her forehead as she looked at the man standing over her. Sir Henry gazed down at his bound slave in delight. He adored her and the way she pleased him. Tonight, he would give her a treat. He would allow her to soar with orgasm.

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