"The Suspension" Leila Rose, Internationally renowned violinist and sufferer of crippling stage fright, laid naked and bound in Doctor Ethan Kim's office chair, tears run down her cheeks after an earth-shattering orgasm. She felt vulnerable and terrified, exposed and ravishing. Leila lay on the edge of the bondage chair, tantalizingly open to her psychotherapist's every touch. He had gently caressed her body while applying oil, a feather, and a vibrator, each stroke escalating in intensity until she exploded in orgasm. Now that the storm had passed, she felt a deep peace sink in; she was vulnerable in ways she'd never felt before. As she slowly regained her breath, Leila's trembling fingers folded over Ethan's taut bicep, gripping him tightly. Trapped in a world of dazed bliss, she stared at this man who'd entered her trust, vulnerable and emotional late at night. Ethan's steadying presence forced tenderness upon her; how could anyone treat another person so beautifully? Leila's rioting body had a deceptive exterior, hidden by the music that bound her soul. This man unlocked layers of desire, fear, and love. "Ethan," Leila murmured, "I want more." "Leila, you're not ready for that," a calming voice drifted through the air between them, slow like sweeping fingers in her hair. "Take it one step at a time," Ethan's touch was more intimate, and he massaged her shoulders, "you need to learn control before letting go completely." "I'm so scared," Leila breathed as if to confess...
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