The Lesson

by Amante

Entering her small cottage, she noticed nothing wrong until she walked into her bedroom. There on the bed lay a pair of leather cuffs and a riding crop.

"Who in the hell put them there?" she said out loud.

"I did!" a deep voice said from behind her, as what felt like a sack was slipped over her head, and hands quickly slid down her arms to grab her wrists, pulling them tight behind her.

"Don't panic, my little tease, I don't intend to hurt you, at least not much" the voice said with a chuckle. She recognized the voice, it was her new co-worker, the one she'd been taunting for the last two weeks, ever since he'd joined the firm where she worked. She had worn short skirts and tight tops, making sure he knew she wasn't wearing any underwear. Then, yesterday in the lunchroom, when he approached her to ask her out for coffee after work, she had told him no to the coffee and to let her know when he had thought of something a little more original. I guess he had because now he was...

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