Series: Paige Michaels
Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 40225 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 201(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40225 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 201(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
The group all cheered with excitement about this idea.
“Would you do me a big favor?” Riley asked from behind them, surprising Nora, Violet, and Maya.
“Me?” Nora asked, pointing at herself when Riley seemed to be looking at her.
“Yes. Nora, would you take my place in the demonstration? I have a headache that’s getting worse by the moment,” Riley asked.
Nora could see the strain on her friend’s face and quickly agreed. “Of course. Do you need help getting to a quiet place?”
“I’m going to the office. Maya? Would you walk with me, so I don’t have to talk to anyone?” Riley asked.
“Let’s go,” Maya whispered. The two disappeared as everyone gathered around the raised platform.
“I think Nora is going to fill in for Riley who’s feeling under the weather now. Nora, are you willing to come up here?” Milo requested.
Nora nodded and walked to where the group was gathered. She hesitated for a minute before stepping up. “I don’t know what I’m doing,” she whispered to Milo.
“Thank goodness I do. Here’s your only job. If you start to feel uncomfortable, tell me. Even just a hint of worry. There is no pressure on you at all,” Milo told her. “Let’s have your Daddy come up to support you.”
Nora nodded eagerly and Milo called Mateo up to join them.
With her Daddy standing behind her, Milo explained what he was going to do to the audience before requesting, “Nora, would you hold your hands out in front of you? Just waist high. That’s perfect.”
Nora leaned back against her Daddy when Mateo moved closer. She watched as Milo stroked the cording over her skin. Almost immediately, the crowd watching disappeared from her mind. She could only focus on the feel of the silken rope gliding over her skin and the warmth of her Daddy supporting her.
“Try closing your eyes, Nora,” Milo suggested quietly.
Following his instructions, Nora squeezed her eyes closed as he wrapped the cording around her forearm. Without sight to tell her what was going on, Nora felt her other senses filling in the gaps. She became even more aware of the feel of the silky rope over her skin. Nora shivered at the sensuous sensation.
Mateo wrapped his arms around her. One powerful hand spanned her stomach while the other provided a shelf for her to rest her arms on as Milo wove a series of loops and knots around her forearms. His heat melted into her back and thighs.
The rustle of the other Littles and Daddies in the audience was arousing. She knew they could tell just by looking at her face how much this bondage affected her. Pushing away the temptation to school her features, she quickly knew that her secret was safe with them. This felt too good to pretend like she wasn’t affected.
“Open your eyes, Nora. See how pretty you are,” Milo said softly.
Nora forced her eyes open and stared in wonder at the snowflake-like pattern that bound her forearms together. She inhaled sharply. She did feel beautiful.
“Mateo, let me show you how you could incorporate this into your play,” Milo said, handing the ends of rope to her Daddy. “Help Nora kneel.”
When she was in place, Milo suggested, “Pull the rope over her head and back down her spine.”
Slowly but masterfully, Mateo followed his instructions. A moan escaped Nora’s mouth as her pose thrust her breasts forward as if she were presenting them.
“The rope can be tied just under her breasts to provide more sensations,” Milo suggested. “Or over her nipples if she’s been naughty.”
Nora bit her lip to keep herself from begging.
“Come to face Nora, Mateo. Bring the rope with you, gently drawing her arms back in front of her. Back up a bit and draw the cords down to the carpet. Nora will stay on her knees and rest her forearms on the floor. Mateo, kneel on the ends of the cords.”
Stretched out like a cat with its tail in the air, Nora looked up to see the bulge in Mateo’s pants. She loved that he was as turned on by this as she was. Tilting her head a bit higher, she met his gaze. The heat there almost sizzled.
“I have a feeling you two will practice outside our lessons,” Milo said privately to them, dispelling a bit of the allure and bring them back to focus on the room.
The rope master helped them both up. Calling for questions, Milo drew the attention of the group back to himself, giving them time to recover as he unfastened the rope binding Nora’s arms. When the last strand glided over her skin, Milo turned and handed it to Mateo.
Seeing her Daddy’s care in coiling it, Nora suspected it would become their favorite.
The warning sound sent them on to their next location.
Chapter Four
A huge St. Andrew’s cross stood in the middle of the next area where the group found their number. They eagerly entered. Jordi took advantage of the leader being absent to go look at the structure’s construction. She touched the wood to assess it and checked out the welds on the metal frame.