Simon rewarded her submission by reopening the punctures in her neck, drinking from her until she lay weak and panting with desire beneath him, then securely tied her hands and feet to the four corners of the bed with black silk scarves. Drained of blood as she was, Meghann couldn’t break the bonds. This was one of Simon’s favorite games, for Meghann to lie open and helpless before her master.

Simon gave her a smirk of victory before rubbing the head of his long, thick penis against the blood still pouring from her neck.

‘Please me,” he ordered, putting the blood-covered organ to her mouth. Meghann suckled and licked with all the skill at her disposal, eager to prove herself worthy of satisfaction. A part of her, as always, was outraged by her compliance in this degrading game. Meghann had no idea why she gave in to Simon so easily for she’d rfever allowed any of her other lovers to dominate her mind and body as he did. Maybe she gave in to Simon because he’d never asked her permission, simply took and then gave back in such an abundance Meghann felt only a brief distress at her meek behavior.