The hooks for the bed were on the counter for days, even a few weeks; he didn't put them in right away because he knew how much she wanted them. He loved making her wait as much as he loved giving her what she wanted.

They had talked about this evening for a long time. She didn't know exactly what would happen but she had a good idea.

He first had her kneel on the floor with her upper body on the bed, hands over her head. He made sure she could hear his belt buckle. She had told him that was enough to make her wet. Once he even caught her holding, caressing even, and smelling his leather belt. He used his belt on her back, starting at her shoulders, rhythmically moving downwards. At times the end of the belt flicked her breast on the side. Little ouchies she loved. Slowly he edged the belt down her back, past her waist, hitting her ass all over. All over her butt, her sides. Then he stopped.

For the longest time she just laid there waiting. ...

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