by Rose Nickol
He grinned down at her and helped her get his shirt off. “Play all you want, baby.” He smiled at her. So she did, running her hands over every inch of skin, not leaving anything untouched. Wanting to know if he tasted as good as he felt, she reached out and licked his pecs. Liking the salty taste and feeling his shudder, she did it again, and again. She licked and sucked her way to his nipples, taking one in her mouth, running her tongue round and round the small hard pebble.
Pulling her up, he took her mouth in a hard kiss and lifted her onto her back in the middle of the bed. “My turn,” he said.
Chapter Five
Leaning over her, he kissed each eyelid and nibbled his way from her collarbone down to her breasts. Bracing himself on his hands, he leaned down and took one nipple in his mouth. Licking and sucking, he brought it to a taut peak. Turning his attention to her other nipple, he thought about how beautiful they would look once he clamped them. He could imagine her writhing and begging. Pleading for the release only he would give her. She would be beautiful on a St. Andrew’s cross, waiting and wondering what he would do to her next. Restrained for both of their pleasures.
He was sure she was submissive. The fact that she had called him Sir without prompting told him a lot. She may not know what she was doing, but he was willing to train her. Now all he had to do was keep from scaring her. Time for training later, now she needed release.
He gently bit each nipple and to his amusement she shuddered and whispered the word “more.”
Happy to oblige, he did it again, a little harder.
“Oohh, yes!” she panted. “Again.”
She was so responsive. He bit each nipple a little harder and kissed his way down to her mound. Running his fingers through her folds, he pinched her clit and told her, “This little place will be waxed soon. I want you bare for me.”
“Yes, Sir,” she answered as he brushed her clit with his thumb. She shuddered again and lifted her hips off the bed reaching for more. “Ohhh, please, please, please…”
“Yes, baby, let it happen, come for me,” he whispered against her skin as he slowly worked one finger in her hot little cunt. So tight, so wet, just for him.
Keeping his thumb on her clit and gently applying pressure, he moved first one then two fingers in and out of her. Thrusting his fingers faster, he kept up the demands on her clit, his mouth licking and sucking her nipples. “Come now, Theresa!” he commanded as he bit first one then the other nipple.
“Alan, oh my God! Alan, Alan, Alan!” she screamed, bucking her hips up and down on the bed and thrashing.
He rolled onto his back and pulled her to lie on top of him, holding her, rubbing her back, and soothing her. He lifted her hair out of her face and pulled her up to kiss her again. “Yes, baby, it was so good. Ssshhhh. Just breathe, you did so good,” he said as he continued to rub her back and hips, curling one hand down over her lush ass. “Rest now, more later.”
“Alan?” she said tentatively, in a quiet voice.
“Yes, baby,” he answered her.
“What about you?” she said, reaching down and laying one hand on his rock-hard cock.
“Rest now, baby, I’ll be okay.” He covered her hand with his, trying to gain some control.
She squeezed her hand around him and looked into his eyes.
“Theresa, I will make love to you. Right now I want you to rest, because when I take you for the first time it is going to be good for both of us.” Moving her hand up to her chest, he wrapped his arms around her and held her close. He placed a kiss on the top of her head. “Close your eyes, neither of us had much sleep last night.”
It was all he could do not to flip her on her back and take her hard, but he knew if he didn’t get some control, he could hurt her and he didn’t want her first time to be like that. They had plenty of time, no need to rush things. Being a Dom was all about control and he was not going to lose his.
Chapter Six
Theresa woke a couple hours later to the sound of voices. She was hungry. She remembered she hadn’t had breakfast and a smile came to her face remembering why. Grabbing a robe, she went to find Alan and see what was going on.
As she got to the door it opened and there he was. “Hi, baby, you might want to get dressed, Dave and Evan are here and we are going to talk and get your security set up.”
“Okay, but I still don’t know how I’m going to afford this.” She sighed.
“We discussed this, don’t worry about it. It’s something you need to keep you safe, so you will agree with all Evan’s suggestions, and we’ll worry about the expense later. Understood?” he said, gripping her chin and looking down into her face. Kissing her quickly, he walked over to her closet and started looking at her clothes.
Pulling out a low-cut scoop-necked sweater and pair of jeans, he handed them to her and said, “Here, put these on.”
“Okay,” she said and walked over to the dresser to get underwear.
Stopping her, he turned her to face him. “What do you think you’re doing?”
“Getting some underwear,” she answered, trying to pull her arm free.
“No, just wear what I gave you.” He kissed her again and said, “I expect you out in the living room in five minutes, or I’ll be back for you.” Swatting her on the ass, he walked out of the room and firmly shut the door.
Theresa stood for a few seconds, looking at the dresser, wondering what would happen if she defied Alan and put underwear on anyway. Deciding she wanted to find out, she found the one thong she owned, a gag gift from a friend, and put it on. Quickly putting on her jeans and sweater, she brushed her hair and applied a little lip gloss.
Slipping on a pair of shoes, she walked into the living room. Dave and Evan were looking at her windows and measuring. Looking at Alan, Evan said, “and I think we’ll put a couple of cameras out front, and out back looking over the yard. That way if they try anything like they did with the cars, we’ll have footage.”
“Okay,” Alan answered. Seeing Theresa, he walked to her and took her hand, “Come and sit, baby, and Evan will tell you what we have planned.”
Evan explained everything they needed to do, ending with, “I’ll have the men start installing everything. They should be done early this evening.”
Theresa took a deep breath. “Thank you, all this sounds expensive, I don’t…”
Alan cut her off. “We’ve already discussed it. Evan, I’ll be paying for all of this, give me the bill.”
Evan gave her a look, and said, “No problem, Alan, I’ll make sure it goes to you. Since Theresa is a Club employee there will be a hefty discount.”
“Thanks, I need to go to my place and get a few things. I’m going to be staying with Theresa until we get this figured out. Can I borrow one of your trucks?”
Dave answered, “No problem, I’ll ride back to the house with Evan, you can keep it until yours is fixed.” Dave and Evan were married to Sadie and they all lived together. Theresa knew Sadie, but not well.
Alan grabbed her hand and led her out the door. “While the guys are here working this is a good time to leave. I need some stuff, and you need to go shopping.”
“Shopping?” she asked.
“Yep, I’m buying you some new clothes. What you have is nice, but I want you to have some sexy things I can rip off. And don’t think I don’t know about the thong. We’ll talk about the ramifications of disobeying me later,” he said as he lifted her into Dave’s truck, kissing her quickly, he fastened her belt and got in himself.
He drove to the mall first and after they ate, he took her to several stores, picking things out and insisting she try them on. He went in all the dressing rooms with her, ignoring her protests. Theresa had more fun then she had ever had shopping. It would never be the same. Alan teased and played with her the entire time and she could barely walk out of the mall. Loaded down with packages, giggling and horny, they made their way to his condo.
Chapter Seven
Alan led her into his c
ondo, handing her the package he had brought in. They had left most of the packages in the truck to take to her house later, but Alan had something special he wanted to see Theresa in. Not that she would be in it for long.
“Go into the bathroom and put this and only this on, then come across the hall to my room. I’ll be waiting for you. You have five minutes.” He leaned down and gave her a scorching kiss and pointed the way to the rooms to her and went to his bedroom to prepare.
He turned down the blankets and got a couple condoms and some other things out of his bedside drawer. Taking off his shirt, shoes, and socks, he sat on the edge of the bed to wait for her.
They were both ready for this. He had teased and played with her all afternoon, keeping her on the brink. She was so hot, and so much fun. He hoped he would be enough for her.
He couldn’t wait to see her in what he had chosen for her. He had picked it out while she was busy in one of the stores, so it would be a surprise. He looked down at his watch. Her time was almost up.
Walking to the bathroom door, he knocked gently and called, “Hey, you doing okay in there? You don’t want to disappoint me and take more than your five minutes.”
“Okay,” she answered. She was still trying to get up the courage to walk out of the bathroom in the outfit he had chosen. It shouldn’t be that big of a deal. He had already seen her naked, but wearing this was almost worse than being naked.
Taking a deep breath, she opened the door expecting to find him on the other side. When he wasn’t she went in the room he had pointed out earlier, and there he was.
When she walked in, he whistled. “Wow, baby, that looks even better than I imagined. You will definitely be getting more of those.”
She blushed and looked down at the floor, not sure what to say or do. “Thank you,” she finally said quietly.
She was wearing a black teddy with spaghetti straps and cut very low back and front. It molded to her body, accenting every curve. It was fitted over the breasts and cut to the nipples. The V-neck plunged almost to her navel and the back was cut to just above her ass. The crotch snapped shut.
Grabbing her hand, he twirled her around to get the full effect. “Beautiful, just beautiful,” he whispered as he pulled her onto his lap. “Now, we have a few things to discuss.”
“Okay.” She looked up at him.
“What do you know about the things that happen inside the Club?”
“Well…I…uh…I…I try to stay out of there while there are people there, so other than what people tell me I don’t,” she answered nervously.
“Okay, what do you think goes on?” He didn’t want to make her uncomfortable, but before they went any further in their relationship, he needed to know what her perceptions were and what she might be comfortable with. The only way to do that was to get her to talk.
“Well…I…uh…” She took a deep breath. “Can’t we just make love and not talk about this?” she asked, reaching up and wrapping one hand around his neck, trying to pull him down for a kiss.
He let her have her kiss, then, pulling away, said, “Theresa, we need to talk and I want to find out what you are comfortable with. I can tell you would like to explore the lifestyle by your actions, but I want to know how much you know and what your perceptions are. I also want to clear up any misconceptions you may have and make sure that this is truly what you want. I don’t want to hurt or scare you, but I want you to be part of my life and this is part of it. It’s not a big part, but it is part of who I am and I want you to know and be comfortable with all of me.”
“Well to answer your question, I’m not sure. People wear things like this in there and some people don’t wear any clothes at all. I’ve seen people with dog collars on and leashes. I don’t think I’d like that, especially crawling around on my knees like an animal. That would be humiliating. Sadie and Rachel seem really nice and I know they are both submissives, so I don’t think it would be all that bad. I have read some romance novels, but don’t know how real that is. I looked at the internet once, but it all seemed like porn and I don’t think Dave and Evan are into that, but I guess they could be.”
“Would you like to go to the Club one night and see what happens?” he asked her.
“That would be okay I guess, if you were there with me. I wouldn’t go alone.”
“No, baby, I won’t make you go alone. One night when you are not working we will go together. Then you can see what happens and ask me any question you may have. If you want to try something we will.”
“Oh! I couldn’t do anything in front of all those people. I have to see them when I’m working and I wouldn’t want them seeing me like that. I have to wear clothes, too, they can’t see me in something like this or naked. No! No! No!” She shuddered at the thought.
“Okay, for right now, but we will talk about it more later.” Alan knew he would never let her wear clothes to the Club, she might get away with wearing one of the teddies, but knew better than to push the point. He needed to get back in the right headspace to play. He was going to make love to her tonight.
“Do you remember earlier, I told you not to wear underwear and you did anyway. Why?”
She bit her lip and thought about whether to tell the truth or not. How would he react? Deciding to just tell him, she answered, “Because I wanted to see what you would do if I disobeyed.”
“What if I told you that as your punishment we would just go to bed and I’m not touching you tonight?”
The look on her face was priceless. “Oh, I thought you might just spank me or something. I want to make love with you, please don’t do that. I’m sorry. Just spank me. I won’t disobey again.” She never thought he would say something like that. That would be so unfair. “Please.” She looked up at him with tears in her eyes.
“Oh, baby, you are going to be in for so many punishments. Topping from the bottom is not a good thing.”
“I don’t know what that means.” She just wanted to make love. She was done with all this talking. It just seemed like the more she said the deeper she got.
“Topping from the bottom means that the sub, you, tries to manipulate her top or master, me, into doing what she wants. For example. You deliberately wore underwear to defy me and see what happens. Now you aren’t happy with the possible consequences and are trying to get your own way. Not good. If I was a stricter master, you wouldn’t come for a week and the only sex we had would be for my own gratification. But I’m not your master and we are just exploring our relationship. But you need to know that this kind of behavior will not be tolerated in the future.”
“Okay, I got it. Now, are we going to make love or what?”
The little spitfire was going to keep him on his toes. He could tell right now that she would not give in easily, not that he wanted her to. He liked her sassiness and didn’t want her to lose it. It was part of what attracted him to her.
“Yes, we are definitely going to make love. But first you need a spanking. It’s not going to be as fun as you seem to think it is. When was the last time you were spanked?”
“I don’t know, probably when I was five.” She laughed, happy she was getting her way.
“Okay, you are going to get twenty slaps with my hand on your bare ass. It will hurt and you won’t be laughing when I’m done. You’ll lay over my lap and stay still while your punishment is being administered. You will not talk during the punishment. Any questions?” He knew twenty slaps were a lot for someone who was new to the lifestyle, but Theresa needed to know he was serious and that he wouldn’t put up with her behavior. He hoped he didn’t scare her off.
“No, I’m ready.” And she was. She just wanted to get to the part where he was kissing and holding her. Sitting in his lap was nice, but she wanted more.
“Now, undo the crotch of your teddy and pull it up waist high. Then you will drape yourself over my lap and spread your legs. You are not allowed to move or talk until I say so.”
Lay over his lap, she didn’t think she w
ould have to do that, but then she hadn’t really thought about how she would get her spanking. He had said it would hurt, but in her books, they always enjoyed the spankings. How bad could it be?
“I’m waiting. If you make me wait too long I’ll add slaps.”
“Oh.” She reached down and unfastened the teddy, lifting it as asked and awkwardly lying across his legs.
He adjusted her position the way he wanted her and told her, “Brace your hands on the floor for balance. Do not move!”
He hauled back and smacked her on her right cheek.
Shit, that hurt worse than she thought it would. She thought it would be like the couple swats he had given her during the day. He was going to leave handprints on her ass. He was serious.
Before she knew it he hit her just as hard on the other cheek. Her ass was on fire and he had only hit her twice. She jerked around and gave him a dirty look. This was supposed to be fun. It wasn’t supposed to hurt.
“I told you not to move.” He smacked her again, hitting her pussy lips this time.
“Hey, this is supposed to be fun, what the hell are you doing?” She was starting to cry.
“Theresa, I don’t know who told you it was fun, but you are being disciplined for misbehaving. This isn’t a game to me. If you want to play games, go find a little boy to play with. I’m a man and I want a woman to be my friend and partner. If you can’t be that person, tell me now and we will stop all this and just be friends.” He hoped she would continue and not walk away. He wasn’t sure he could let her go.
“Oh,” she said in a small voice.
He lifted her up and turned her to sit back in his lap, wanting to see her face while he talked to her. “Theresa, tell me what you want. Do you want me to continue or stop?”