Attraction V

His hands moved away her hair which was scattered across her face. He furiously grabbed her cheek before he bent towards her, kissing her furiously. Dennis felt very different from how he felt with other ladies, in fact, he had no business joining lips with most women he made out with, but strangely, from the first time he was in a closed space with her, he wanted to taste her so bad, and ever since, he had become addicted to the feel of her lips in his, the feel of her soft, full lips swimming along his in a bliss. It was weird, this young woman made his chest area feel different, like there was this excitement he was filled with when she was around and even when they kissed each other. He was more than willing to see the end of this, because on almost every woman he shared a bed with, he never imagined going for the second time with them. He almost immediately paused but his face was still by her cheek.

"Turn around, " he whispered.

She was still and he wasn't sure why. 

"I said, turn around," he said again, now with clinched teeths.

"I can't, I ...

I ..., I am bound to the bed frame. She said in a low tone, but directly to his ear as her voice went down his soul and have him comfort.

"Have you tried?" He asked and yet again, still with a whispering tone.

He noticed her swallow as she now began to attempt to get up. He moved away from her, letting her do as instructed.

She avoided eye contact with him and he knew that. He had concluded that she was indeed inexperienced.

'Who was she dating? A little boy? And what was she doing with a boy who had that much debt? 

What exactly made her agree to this? Love? Exprement? Kindness? Or just foolishness?'

During the cause of her action, she twirled the belt that held up her hand, but he didn't like the way her bounded hands hung up because the steel it was buckled to was a little high.  

Joleen now laid face down on the bed, her boobs now hugged the bed as she laid flat down with her hands hanging up due to how high the steel metal was.

"Now kneel to your feet," she heard him command.

'It was an odd thing to ask of her during this time, but everything about what was going on was odd.' 

She did as instructed but his little leash on her wrist just didn't make it easier.

At this point, her hair was all over her face and she noticed him move to the bed frame, to the edge of the bed frame. He then unbuckled the belt, before moving it to the same type of steel, but the one at the lower part of the bed frame.

She still had her face facing the bed with her knees on the bed and her buttocks arched.