A/N: If the format is weird for you, please come back in about an hour to read this chapter. For some reason when I first post the chapters it comes out all messed up so I have to go back and fix it each time.

Ana froze, her panties were still hanging around her knees. She knew she was caught, not knowing how long Christian had been standing there. He closed the door behind

him as he slowly stalked toward her. "Oh, please. Don't let me interrupt." He gestured his hand through the air. "Please continue as if I weren't even here." Ana still didn't

move. "After all, thats what you were doing wasn't it? Pretending as if I weren't even a few rooms away from you." He laughed at the thought, but the mirth wasn't

overlooked in it. Ana didn't know what to do. She bit her bottom lip as he approached her. Shaking his head at her he leaned over where she laid, "Do you honestly think I

don't have monitors set up in here? I watched the entire thing from my office."

Anas eyes bugged out and she looked around the room, trying to see hidden cameras but his eyes staring at her made her look back at him.

Christian stood up and folded his arms over his chest as he looked at her, "I have a lot to deal with today Anastasia, and as much as I'd love for one of those things to be

punishing you, I really don't have time right now."

A sigh of relief left Ana and she relaxed a bit on the pillows under her. Christian clucked his tongue at her though, "Uh uh. You're still in trouble." His hand reached out quickly

and he grabbed her panties, pulling them the rest of the way off her legs. Ana barely had time to register what he was doing, and saw them disappear into the pocket of his

suit jacket.

He turned around and started out the door, "Come," was all he said.

She stood up, feeling weird without her panties, but followed him down the hall. On the way Gail passed them, with an arm full of clean shirts she was going to hang in

Christian closet. She smiled sweetly at Ana, who's face turned red and she bowed her head. There was obviously no way of her knowing that Ana had no panties on but she

was still embarrassed.

Christian started down the stairs and made a turn at the bottom. Ana swallowed as she knew just where they were going. She paused mid-step then forced herself to

continue, thinking to herself that it hadn't been too bad so far. Of course…Christian had told her he was going to ease her into this….

"Ana,"

She jumped as Christian called her name from the playroom doorway. He had already unlocked it and was waiting rather impatiently. Ana walked over to him and he stepped

out of the way so she could walk inside. No matter how many times she was in here, she'd never get use to it. It all just seemed so intimidating. Christian didn't seem to

notice as he walked over to a small cubby the was by one of the walls with the wracks of canes. He opened it and pulled out what looked like a pair of panties.

His dark eyes looked up at her and he looked tense. "Come over here Anastasia," he commanded, as he held the delicate material in his hands. She walked over to him

confused as to why he made her take off her own panties just to put these ones on. Of course if they were in here then she knew it wasn't just that simple. He held them out

to her, "Put these on."

Ana took them. It was a black Lacey thong. That was it. She stood there trying to figure out what the catch was but Christian wasn't in the mood, "Put them on," he grumbled

in her ear threatening. She slid them up her legs quickly, fixing her dress to fall back down around her. Christian held something else in his hand. Slowly he walked around

her, stopping when he stood behind her. His hands slid her dress up to her waist, revealing the new thong, and then his hand disappeared into the front of them.

Ana thought he would touch her but he didn't. His hand left almost as quick as it was there, and her dress once again fell down around her. But something new was there. Her

thong felt heavier and she could feel a soft foreign object now inside the thong, at the front of it. Christian walked back around her and made show that he had a remote

control in his hand. He raised his brows as he hit a button on it. At the exact moment a quiet buzzing noise clicked on and the object in her thong hummed right against her

clit. Ana gasped.

Christian smiled darkly and hit the speed up, making the object move faster against her. "Uh!" She squeezed her thighs together as the tiny viberator buzzed against her in

the most perfect way.

Then, he hit another button and the humming ceased.

Anas eyes found him, he was actually smirking. She glared at him but he didn't seem to mind. Sliding the remote into his pant pocket his face went serious, "Do not take the

panties off, unless I tell you,"

Ana just blinked at him. "I need to continue working. Trying to figure this cluster fuck out. Come on," he surprised her by holding his hand out to her. She looked at it for a

second, as though it were a trick, then slid her hand inside his. Christian locked the door again then told Ana to go eat her breakfast and disappeared back upstairs.

Pursing her lips she headed back to the kitchen. Gail was brewing a pot of coffee and it smelt amazing. "Morning dear," she said cheerfully. "You hungry?"

Ana hadn't noticed until now, but she was hungry. She nodded and Gail smiled, "What would you like me to make you?"

"Um, can I just have toast? Maybe some eggs too?"

Gail nodded, already getting out a pan for the eggs, "Certainly dear," she walked over to the refrigerator and pulled out a carton of eggs then headed back to the stove.

Ana sat down at the breakfast bar and watched as Gail cracked three eggs and dropped the yolks into the waiting pan below. "Want some juice?" She asked as she walked the

carton back to the refrigerator.

"Yes, please. Thank you Gail."

Gail smiled and poured her a glass of juice then set it in front of her. Ana went to reach for the glass but Gails hand gently touched hers, "I know last night was tough, but try

not to worry.

Christian has a lot of good people that will more than willingly help you two."

Ana looked back into Gails gentle eyes and for the first time since everything, felt genuinely at ease. "Thank you Gail, I appreciate that."

Gail went back to cooking, toasting her some bread as well. While her back was turn Ana, was sipping on her juice, when suddenly a quiet buzz began humming against her

clit. She about choked on her juice and set the glass down, eyes wide as she turned to expect to see Christian. He wasn't there though. The buzzing didn't stop.

"Here we go dear," Gail smiled as she set the plate of warm scrambled eggs and buttered toast in front of her.

Ana couldn't speak so she just smiled and nodded. The speed turned off and Anas shoulders relaxed. She turned uncomfortably in her chair, feeling herself getting wet from

the viberator. Picking up her fork she was just about to pile in some eggs when the buzzing started again, this time on the highest speed yet. Ana froze mid bite and tried to

suppress a moan. Gail wasn't paying attention as she cleaned the kitchen up. Anas eyes looked around the room and then they finally found a small tiny camera, hidden well

behind some plants on a shelf. She glared at it as it moved a bit, picturing Christian watching her squirm from his office upstairs. Doesn't have time to punish me my ass. She

thought bitterly. She fought the urge to flip the camera off, and the humming finally stopped again. Her face was hot now and she could only imagine what she looked like to

Gail.

"Everything okay dear?" Gail was looking at her now.

"Um, yes. Sorry, just thinking." Ana gave a nervous laugh then hurried to eat her breakfast. She hoped Christian would leave her alone long enough to eat now, since he was

always so obsessed with how much food she ate. But that didn't seem to be the case today.

"Okay." Gail gave an uncomfortable smile then finished up the cleaning in the kitchen, moving on to a different room to work on.

Now Ana was alone, thank goodness and could finish…er…her meal. She was nawing on a piece of toast when the humming began again. Fuck. She was alone now so she

gripped the counter of the breakfast bar and began grinding against the viberator. She knew Christian was getting off on this so she made a show, letting her head lull back a

bit as she moved her hips against the front of her thong. He must have because he pushed the button again, making the speed go higher. Just as she was getting close, the

speed went down, then again, then again, until it stopped completely.

She looked back at the camera and picture Christians smug look of achievement. She hadn't cum and now she was as frustrated as earlier when he fuck her in his office. She

pushed the rest of her meal away and dumped it in the trash, knowing that was her way of pissing him off. She hadn't eaten everything.

She then went to the living room and plopped down on the couch, turning the tv on, trying to distract herself.

About two hours passed and nothing happened. She was starting to get even more worked up, trying to anticipate when Christian would turn the viberator back on for her.

But nothing. Just then, Taylor came down the stairs, looking at her. Ana sat up and looked at him expectantly. Taylor folded his hands in front of him, "Ms. Steele, Mr. Grey

would like to speak with you."

Ana got up and followed him back to Christians office upstairs. As they walked in, Ana noticed Christian wasn't alone. He was leaned up against the front of his desk, and

another younger man, early twenties, with light brown hair and beautiful eyes, stood in front of him talking. He wore a suit as well and had an ear piece in one ear, like the

one Ana had seen in Taylors ear before.

Christian smiled when he saw Ana walk in, which pleased her.

"Ana, come here, I want you to meet someone." He said as he held a hand out to her. She walked over to him and he gestured to the man in front of him, "This is Sawyer,

he'll be your new personal security."

Sawyer smiled and held a hand out to her. She took it and they shook hands, "It's nice to meet you Ms. Steele," he had a sweet spirit but was very fit.

Ana looked at Christian confused, "I'm going to have private security now?"

Christian nodded, "For the time being."

She nodded as she thought this over.

"Don't worry Ms. Steele, you'll hardly know I'm there." Sawyer assured her.

Ana gave him a small smile. She couldn't help as her eyes lingered on his face a little too long. Christian noticed though and drew her attention back to him, "Did you have a

good breakfast?" He asked right in front of Sawyer and Taylor. Of course this was a normal question, no reason for the other two to have any suspicions, but Anas eyes went

wide and she felt her cheeks redden.

She knew what he was trying to do so she decided to retaliate, "I didn't finish," she told him cooly. And that held a double meaning that she knew would also piss him off.

Christians face remained the same but she noticed his eyes went a bit dark. He looked back at Taylor, "How about you go over the main points of everything for Ana." He

suggested.

Ana looked at Taylor as he began telling her about protocol for specific things, things that she pretty much already knew, but as he was talking she felt the hum begin again

inside her thong. She tried to remain calm, watching Taylor but not at all focusing on anything he was saying at this point. The speed went up again, and Ana found herself

crossing her ankles, trying to be nonchalant as she stood beside Christian. Taylors ramming came to an end and he looked at Ana pointedly. There was a pause as everyone

seemed to be waiting for something, then Sawyer looked at her and Christian as well. Ana knew at this point Taylor had asked her something.

"I'm sorry what was that?" She asked, her voice surprisingly even.

"I asked if you had any questions." Taylor repeated.

Ana could see Christian trying to keep from smiling from the corner of her eye. Then felt the speed hit up.

She just shook her head, happy that she didn't have a real question.

Ana could feel herself winding up then, the building coming now at full speed. She waited for Christian to turn it off but he didn't this time.

Sawyer, oblivious to what was happening held his hand out to her, "Well it was nice meeting you Ms. Steele. I look forward to being able to make sure you're safe at all

times."

Ana but her lip, trying desperately not to moan and gave him one quick shake.

Christian clapped his hands together and stood up straight, "That'll be all gentlemen. I'll let you know if I need anything else." The two men nodded then left the room. As

soon as the door shut, Ana slumped back against the desk, her orgasm getting ready to rip through her. She could feel Christian watching her but was only vaguely aware of

it as she tumbled off the edge, it ripping her body to shreds in the best way possible. She took a ragged breath of air as her orgasm coursed through her, finally sating her.

She felt the humming stop again and lazily drifted her eyes to Christian now. He held the remote in his hands again, with a smirk.

"I'm the only one who controls your orgasms. Understood?"