by Rose Nickol
She licked and sucked his nipple, lightly grazing it with her teeth. Working her way back and forth over his nipples, she pushed his unbuttoned shirt off his shoulders and down as far as she could.
She kissed and licked her way over his chest, taking the occasional nibble. Stopping at his navel, she licked all around the indentation and took a bite right below it. Reaching down, she unfastened the button on his jeans, lowering the zipper.
He took his shirt the rest of the way off and leaned back on his hands, letting her have her way, anxious to see how far she would take things.
Unzipping his jeans, she was surprised to find he was commando underneath them. His cock sprang forward to greet her. She opened his jeans, and easing her hand in, helped his cock out.
Leaning back, she took a good look at it and gazed up at him. Smiling, he looked back at her and nodded his head, silently giving her permission to explore.
She took his cock in both her small hands and wrapped them around it. He was so big she couldn’t close her hand around him. Running her hands up and down his shaft, she brushed one thumb over the head, catching the small drop of moisture there. Lifting her thumb to her mouth, she sucked it and licked her lips.
Smiling she leaned down and licked the head, running her tongue over the slit catching any remaining moisture. She licked up and down, following her hands as they moved over him, returning to the head often to lick it and the slit there.
He let her play until he didn’t think he could take any more. Fisting his hand in her hair and pushing her back on her heels. “Open wide,” he told her and when she complied he slowly fed his cock into her mouth. Controlling her head with her hair he slowly pushed more and more of himself into her.
When he hit the back of her throat and she gagged, he backed off a little and gave her a minute to catch her breath. “Breathe through your nose,” he told her and thrust back in. She gagged again and had tears streaming down her face. Pulling out, he told her, “Take a couple deep breaths, you’re okay. Do you want to stop?” He prayed she would continue.
“No, I just need to get used to it. Please, Sir, go slow.” She really wanted to do this for him. Rachel had told her when he got to the back of her throat to swallow and it would make it easier. She needed to remember that and not panic when she gagged.
She took him back in her mouth and tried her best to relax her throat muscles like Rachel had told her. Swallowing helped and soon he was holding her hair and thrusting in and out of her mouth.
She relaxed and let him take over. “Baby, you need to either pull back or get ready to swallow. I’m going to come in that wonderful mouth of yours or over those beautiful tits. You need to decide now.” He wasn’t sure he could pull out in time, but wanted to give her the choice.
Theresa grabbed his hips tighter, hoping he would understand that she wanted to do this for him. Swallowing, she ran her tongue around him and kept her throat relaxed. She felt him jerk and felt the hot squirts hit the back of her throat. She swallowed and swallowed until he stopped and she licked him off and pulled her head back.
Alan fell back on the bed and Theresa laid her head on his hip. “That was wonderful, baby, thank you for doing that for me,” he told her quietly. Reaching up, he grabbed her under the arms and pulled her up and over him, holding her in his arms. Both of them were content to lie there for a few minutes and he basked in just holding her.
Chapter Fifteen
After a few minutes, smoothing his hand down her body to the apex of her thighs, reaching between them, he fingered her slit. “Baby needs to come now.” He whispered against her skin rubbing his lips over her forehead, down to her nose and finally taking her lips.
Pulling her up into the middle of the bed, he crouched over her, and lowered himself onto her thighs. Leaning over her, he kissed her again, thoroughly exploring her mouth.
Raising both of her hands over her head, he told her, “Keep them there or I’ll restrain you.” He then kissed, licked and nipped his way down to her breasts, sucking one distended nipple into his mouth. While sucking on one nipple, he pinched and pulled the other one until both nipples were swollen and throbbing.
Working his way down to her mound, he laved his tongue over her clit and down to her rear hole, licking up and down, up and down.
Leaning over her, he reached under the bed and grabbed his toy bag. Pulling out his lube, he coated one finger and rimmed her back hole. Taking her clit in his mouth he sucked and nipped the tiny bud, making her writhe and moan.
Leaving her clit, he added more lube and inserted two fingers into her ass, pumping them in and out.
Without thinking, Theresa reached down to pull Alan’s head back to her.
“I told you, no moving your hands,” he admonished her, sitting up and going back into the toy bag. He grabbed a couple scarves and quickly secured her hands to the headboard.
Going back into the toy bag, he brought out a medium-sized butt plug and a pair of nipple clamps.
“Look what I have for you.” He showed her the objects.
“Please, Sir, not the clamps, they hurt.” She whined.
“You need to get used to them, baby, they look beautiful on you, will you please wear them for me?”
She just nodded, biting her bottom lip. Rachel had told her that the more she wore them, the more she would get used to them and eventually they would feel good and she would welcome the pain. Theresa wasn’t so sure, but if it was something Alan wanted, she would do anything for him. She knew he wouldn’t hurt her or push more than she could take.
Taking a deep breath and trying to do some of the breathing exercises Rachel had told her about, Theresa tried to free her mind. If she could float out of her body, the experience would be better for her, at least that’s what Rachel had told her. Something about a thing called subspace. She really needed to get on the Internet and do some research. She also needed to spend more time with Rachel and some of the other girls at the Club. So much to learn.
Alan had finished licking and sucking her first breast and was applying the clamp. She watched his face as he slowly tighten the tiny screw. He was staring intently at her, and she assumed he was watching her reaction. Trying not to show her fear or pain in her face, she continued her breathing concentrating so hard she missed the question he asked her.
“Theresa,” he said sharply, “where were you?” He was leaning over her, looking down into her face.
“I was doing some breathing exercises to help ease the pain,” she answered him. She wasn’t sure if she should let him know that she had talked to Rachel about these things or not. She didn’t want to get Rachel in trouble and wasn’t sure what he would say if she told him.
“Is it really that bad, baby?” he asked her. He had used nipple clamps on lots of subs and none of them had had this intense of a reaction. It may have been that Theresa was new and not used to play, but the clamps seemed to really bother her. Which disappointed him, nipple clamps were one of his favorite toys.
“It’s better with the breathing, I’ll get used to them, just give me time, I’m not used to anyone playing with my breasts and they have always been very sensitive.” She smiled at him to let him know she was okay. “Please, put the other one on.” She couldn’t believe she had said that, but wanted him to know she really was okay.
“Are you sure?” He didn’t want to hurt her, and this was for her pleasure as much as his. If the clamps really bothered her, maybe he would have to find some other way to play with her breasts.
Wishing she could touch him, she smiled again, and said, “If you don’t, I won’t get used to them.”
He leaned down and took her other breast in his mouth, preparing it as he had the first one, for the clamp. He made sure the clamps weren’t too tight and kissed his way down to her cleft. Taking the butt plug and the lube he slowly inserted it, watching her face. Her hips started jerking up and down and she was thrashing her head back and forth. He took her clit in his mouth and sucked, inser
ting two fingers into her at the same time.
Curling his fingers and finding that special spot, he stroked and sucked until she came, screaming. As she screamed, he reached up and twisted the nipple clamps. He couldn’t resist playing with her breasts.
Alan continued playing with Theresa and made her come several more times before he took her. They slept for a while, then it was time for Theresa to go to work.
The evening passed without incident and the next day Alan took Theresa to meet with his lawyer. He knew she had her own lawyer, but he wanted to make sure everything was filed correctly with her house and he wanted someone he trusted to do it.
“Baby, I’m sure your lawyer is good, but I’ve known Kevin for years, we were in the Army together and I trust him with anything.” Alan told her when she protested that she didn’t need to see another lawyer.
The meeting went as expected and they left the lawyer’s office with him promising to make sure everything was filed correctly and reassuring them the Joe did not have a claim on Theresa’s house.
Chapter Sixteen
It was Theresa’s night off and Alan was taking her to the Club. Theresa wasn’t sure if she was comfortable going to the Club to play, “what will they think of me?” she asked Alan.
“They will all be there for the same reason you are, Theresa, no one will pay you any attention, everyone is there to play.”
“But you don’t understand, I have to deal with these people as part of my work. If they all see me undressed, what will they think when they have to see me in reception?”
“Theresa, I do understand. No one will think anything less of you. When they see you it will be the same.”
Theresa was still unsure, but Alan was insistent that they go to the Club, so she gave in. She dressed in what Alan had lain out for her, one of the new outfits he had purchased for her.
He had left her a sheer, spaghetti strap dress that was low-cut in the front and barely covered her butt, the hem hitting just below her cheeks. It was a dark red and she had to admit, the color was good for her, and with the stiletto heels he left her, it made her legs look a mile long. She only had to manage the shoes until she got to the Club, subs were not allowed to wear shoes in the Club.
Finishing dressing and her make-up, she walked out to the living room to find Alan waiting on her. He was wearing black leather pants, biker boots and a black leather vest, left open to show off his magnificent chest. Theresa didn’t care if he was twenty years older than her, he looked good enough to eat.
He stood as she walked into the room and let out a wolf whistle. “You look good, girl. I knew you would,” he said, reaching for her. He gave her a steamy kiss and ran his hands over her body. “Feel good, too,” he whispered, chewing on her neck.
“We could stay here and play,” she whispered.
“No, I need to show you off,” he answered. Grabbing her hand, he led her out of the house and to his truck. Putting her in the vehicle, he drove them to the Club. When he got to the Club, he parked and turned to her. “Before we go in I need to explain some things to you. Since this is your first time in the Club as my sub, you need to know the rules. At Club de Fleurs, subs are not allowed to wear shoes, which you already know, they are also not allowed to speak to, touch, or look at others without their Dom’s permission. If you do anything of these things, I will have to punish you. Do you understand?”
“Yes, I understand.”
“While we are in the Club you will address me as Master or Sir, failure to do so will also result in punishment. Understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Theresa I’m a very strict Master and will not put up with any transgressions. You will be punished for every incident and I will keep track, so you need to watch your actions very carefully. If I feel that you are misbehaving just to get punished, it won’t be any fun for you. I know all this is new to you, but you are a beautiful, intelligent woman and I know you understand everything I’ve told you. You can do this.” He turned and got out of the truck.
He helped her out and led her into the Club. Theresa was so afraid that she was going to screw up she was shaking. She thought this was supposed to be fun, but she hadn’t been aware of all the rules. She definitely didn’t want to disappoint Alan and punishment didn’t sound like fun. What had she gotten herself into?
Mulling things over in her head, she really worked herself into a state and by the time Alan had them checked in and was leading her into the Club’s main room she was in tears.
Once Alan got her into the Club he noticed that she was shaking. Pulling her into an empty corner, he sat down on the loveseat provided there, and pulled her into his lap.
“Hey, what’s got you so upset?” he asked in a soothing tone.
Hiccupping and trying not to sob out loud, she answered in a rush, “I’m so afraid I’m going to screw up and get in trouble, and then you’ll be disappointed in me and maybe not want me anymore and I…”
“Shhh, baby, you’ll do fine. I’m not that shallow that I would give up on you so easily. This is a learning experience, for both of us. You’ll be learning how to be my sub and I’m learning how to be your master. The only rules are the ones we make together. The only people you have to worry about pleasing are me and you. We’re in this together. You’ll do fine.” He held her tight and tried to reassure her with his words and body. He had never had a sub that tried so hard to please. He wanted this to be fun for Theresa. She needed to get as much out of it as he did, otherwise, it wasn’t worth it.
“Do you mean it, you won’t give up on me?” she asked insecurely.
“No, I won’t give up on you. I will punish you, but it won’t be bad, I’m a strict master, but not a harsh one. I’ll be fair to you, but I will punish or discipline you when you need it. Theresa, you will do fine. Just relax and remember what I told you outside.”
He kissed the tears from her face and stood her up. “Let’s go look around. I want to show you some of the demonstrations happening tonight, then we are going to a private room to play.” Taking her by the hand he led her to the first alcove.
Dave and Evan were doing a flogger demo with their sub/wife Sadie tonight. Alan knew it would be gentle and not too intimidating because Sadie was pregnant with the trio’s first child.
There were several people standing and sitting around the alcove and Theresa knew them all. She was very self-conscious, but Alan’s hand in hers kept her grounded. She tried to keep her eyes on the floor, but it was hard when people spoke to her. She was used to looking at people from her work as the receptionist and it was hard not to look people in the eye.
Alan led her to a reserved seat in the front and sat her on his lap. “You can look up and watch baby, if you have any questions, you have permission to ask them.”
Theresa sat stiffly in Alan’s lap, uncomfortable with the situation and atmosphere. She wasn’t sure how to act and very afraid of screwing it up and getting in trouble. The thought of punishment really scared her. She knew in her heart that Alan would never hurt her, but her brain told her that punishments were meant to hurt.
Alan could feel the tension in Theresa’s body and knew he had to do something to get her to relax. He pulled her tighter into his arms and leaned down and kissed her. She was stiff and unresponsive at first, but Alan persisted, taking small nips at her mouth and gently pushing past her tightly held lips.
He continued the kiss until he felt her begin to relax. Still holding her with one arm, he used his other to stroke her back and hair. As he felt her relax more, he slipped his hand into the top of her dress to play with her breast and nipple. Feeling her respond to his touch, he pulled his head back, leaving his hand on her breast.
Theresa looked up at Alan, forgetting where they were and what was happening. At this moment in time, there were only the two of them. No one else mattered. “Thank you,” she whispered, knowing he was trying to help her relax.
She leaned back into his chest and let her body go slac
k. Nothing else mattered. She was with Alan and he would take care of her.
Dave and Evan started the demonstration, explaining that Sadie was pregnant and all the precautions they were taking to protect her and the baby.
Theresa could tell how much Dave and Evan loved Sadie, by their actions and the tone of their voices. Sadie was radiant and even bent over a spanking bench, ass in the air, she looked relaxed and seemed to be enjoying herself.
Rachel came and sat with Theresa and Alan, and in a quiet voice explained more of what was happening to Theresa. Rachel was able to give Theresa the sub’s insight of what was happening and Theresa understood more about her body’s responses to what she was seeing.
The demonstration didn’t last long. As the crowd broke up several people came up and spoke to Theresa, complementing her on her outfit and the way she looked and telling her they were glad to see her playing in the Club.
The more people who came and talked with her, the more Theresa relaxed. When the last person walked away, Alan still sat with Theresa on his lap. “Would you be willing to try something like that with me?” he asked her. “I have a private room set aside for us if you want to play in private. No one will bother us and no one will see you.”
Theresa’s eyes got wide and she smiled, nodding her consent. Just watching Dave and Evan play with Sadie had affected her and she was curious to see if she would have the same reaction that Sadie had. Evan and Dave had made Sadie come several times and the look on Sadie’s face was euphoric when Evan carried her off. Theresa wanted to have that feeling.
Chapter Seventeen
Alan stood Theresa up and taking her by the hand, he led her to a private room. What Theresa didn’t realize is that by responding to the people that had spoken to her without getting his permission first, she had broken the rules he had set before they entered the Club. He had decided to wait until he got her in the room to explain it to her, he had the perfect punishment in mind.