november

She jumped up from the floor like a scared rabbit. Even though there was no escaped, still she tried. He grabbed her, his hard body was pressed to her back. She could feel every ripple of muscle, his sex nestled between her butt cheeks.

"Where do you think you're going," his voice was a dark timber in her ear.

His arm caged her to his body was under her breasts. With a savage jerk his other hand tore her bodice open. She squeaked with surprise but he just laughed at her vulnerability.

"Did you think you could escape? That I did not know what you are. You thought you would be safe, thinking that I had left the manor. Not knowing it was only a trap." He twist her nipple with savage delight which made her gasped.

All the while she was powerless in his grasp. She was frozen, but not with fear but with pure delight. Her body was beginning to burn.

He pushed he to the small table. Her breasts hit the cool wood but didn't help to cool the fire but made her burn more.

"No my dear, I will have to punish you." He lifted her skirts so that her buttocks was exposed. "You thought you would steal from me. Stay, if you move your punishment will be far worst."

He moved and picked up the bag that she dropped. Coming back to her he lifted the pearls that were inside. The black pearls glided between his fingers. Though she could not see him she knew he was smiling with wicked content.

"Yes, I think I shall use these for your punishment."