Strip Searching RebeccaChapter 6 The Punishment Glove
"I want you to be able to move around a little more, Rebecca." He untied her wrists from her ankles, but attached them to the headboard, forcing her arms up over her head. He stretched her out on the bed again, placing the punishment gloves back on his hands. "No, don't touch me with those. You're going to tear up my flesh with them," the thought of the pain the tacks would inflict on her body, especially her more intimate areas frightened her. She felt the hands touch her lightly,...