Un- freaking- believable. She’d been introduced to a little bondage and domination by one of her boyfriends, but nothing like this. He had a table with floggers and other devices, a stool with restraints, what she was certain was a sex swing, chains hanging from the ceiling, some kind of machine with a metal ramp, and at the top of the ramp were grips and arm- and belly-rests, all leather padded. There were wrist restraints at the grips and restraints at the bottom of the ramp. The thing that really got her attention, though, was the tall metal cage against one wall. “Um, Dave?” She looked up at him and licked her lips. “What are you planning to do to me?” He cupped the side of her face with one of his hands and brushed his lips over hers. “It’s not want I intend to do to you, it’s what I intend to do with you.” Her stomach flip-flopped once again. “How do you know I want to?” He moved his lips to her ear and gently nipped. “All those sexual games we played when we were teenagers…we’ve grown up and so have our toys.
