Experience | By : LadyRain Category: Individual Celebrities > Hilary Duff Views: 14149 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Hilary’s head was pounding when she woke up. She let out a groan and tried to move, finding that she was restrained. A soft whimper escaped her mouth and she tugged hard on the handcuffs that were binding her. The cold metal bit into her flesh, but she continued to struggle.
“Ma petite, if you keep on doing that you’re going to make your wrists bleed,” Gaspard told her seriously, sitting down on the end of the bed.
“Please let me go,” she begged softly, her mouth going dry.
“Non, ma petite, but keep begging and I will do something to you,” he smiled, running his fingers lightly up her bare legs.
Hilary let out a shiver and that’s when she realized that she was barely clothed. He must have undressed her and then put her into a lacy black negligee that didn’t cover much. His long, spidery fingers continued to move up her leg, over her soft thigh and he let them rest on top of her pussy. She let out another shiver and looked at him, licking her dry lips. He gave her a half smile and gently let the tip of one finger slide down her opening.
“Oh,” she gasped, trembling slightly.
“Now, if you can promise to be a good girl and not fight me, then I will free you. But if you are a naughty little girl, then I will be forced to punish you and chain you back up,” Gaspard told her seriously.
“I…I…promise to be good,” she replied.
He got up and retrieved a key from the dresser drawer. While he unhooked the cuffs, Hilary looked around the room. It was decorated for a woman with black and pink. It was actually very warm and comforting when she thought about it.
“Thank you,” she told him when he had freed her.
She sat up on the bed and rubbed her wrists which were now decorated with some faint red marks.
“See what you did to yourself by being a silly girl?” Gaspard scolded her lightly, taking a few alcohol pads out of the drawer and cleaning the marks with them.
Hilary let out a little hiss from the sting. Her eye makeup had made a nice black mess under her eyes and her lip gloss was smeared across her mouth and right cheek. She looked up into his blue eyes and blushed softly, suddenly getting the urge to cover herself up. Gaspard noticed her trying to pull her limbs closer to her body and he stopped her by grabbing her legs and straightened them out.
“No, ma petite, you do not try to hide any part of your body from me. Now, come, we’re going to get you cleaned up. No pet of mine is going to be dirty and look like a cheap hooker,” he said, standing her up and guiding her into the bathroom.
She wanted to be embarrassed about him seeing her naked, but she knew he probably had already. The bathroom was nice and large with a big, round, marble tub that had little jets on the side. Gaspard sat down and pulled her to one knee, making sure her exposed pussy connected with his cap. Her blush deepened as he filled up the tub with warm water and strawberry scented bubbles. He stood her up and gracefully pulled the negligee over her head, then lifted her up and put her into the tub. While she soaked for a bit, he walked over to the sink and wet a washcloth.
“Close your eyes,” he commanded.
Obediently, she closed her eyes and he cleaned up all her messy makeup. He picked up the bath puff and gently cleaned her up. Once she was all squeaky clean and to his liking, he pulled her out of the tub. He wrapped her in a towel and led her over to a rather large vanity in the middle of the bathroom. He sat her down in the chair and combed out her wet, dark hair. She wasn’t going to lie. All this pampering felt really good.
His next set of actions surprised her a great deal. Swiftly, he stood her up and pulled her towel off, bending her still slightly damp body over the desk of the vanity. He tapped the silver brush he had used on her hair against her damp, bare bottom before bringing it down with a resounding thwack. Her body jerked and she let out a soft cry, but the brush came down again and again turning her bottom a nice rosy pink color. A few tears had dribbled down her face by the time he was finished.
“Spread your legs,” he ordered.
When she didn’t move fast enough, it earned her a volley of hard spanks with the brush.
“Ow, please, I’m sorry,” she pushed out, quickly spreading her thighs.
Gaspard smiled and gently teased her wet opening with the handle of the brush. Hilary closed her eyes and let him do what he wanted with her. The handle slipped deeper inside of her and soon it began to pump in and out in a steady rhythm. She felt a hot pressure build up inside of her and before she knew it, she was coming, her juices leaking down her thigh.
“Good, ma petite, but we still have some work to do,” Gaspard replied and Hilary wasn’t sure what he meant by that, but she knew she was going to find out.
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