Vengeful Seduction_A Submissives’ Secrets Novel

by Michelle Love

  When I open my computer, I see he hasn’t sent me a thing, which has me a little worried that I’ve gotten my hopes up for nothing. And then my mind comes back to reality. I’ve let him drag me into a fantasy world!

  Staring at my computer screen, I see our back and forth messages and have to wonder how I got to this place. The screen blinks, and then I see Pierce has written something.

  You’re back.

  I guess it came up that I’m back online. And now here I am, caught. I could close the computer. I could walk away and stop all this insanity. But deep inside I want to know what this scene writing is all about. So, I type, I am. You still want to do this with a lowly, vanilla virgin? I’m sure to disappoint you.

  I highly doubt you will. And I’m your guide through it all. If you disappoint me, that’ll be my own fault for not teaching you correctly. I have my pen at the ready to write down your ideas. Have you thought about what you’d like me to do to you?

  I’ve thought of little else for the last hour while making and eating a ham sandwich. Thoughts of ropes, whips, paddles, and other things I deem wild. Another ding has me looking at my computer to find he’s written, Anybody there?

  I’m here. Just nervous and thinking I’m being dumb about this whole thing.

  You said you want to be an erotic author, Jade. This is just writing.

  Fuck. He’s right, and I know it!

  I type back, Okay, let’s get going on this then. I think I’d like to hear what you’d suggest to a newbie who’s a virgin.

  Let’s pretend you aren’t a virgin for this, shall we? he writes. If I can ever talk you into anything for real, I plan on fixing that little problem promptly anyway.

  I squirm on the bed as I get more comfortable and giggle at the thought. Even though I don’t believe the man in the picture he sent me is him, it’s still rattling around my brain that a guy like that one would be my first lover. It’s just too crazy!

  Okay, Romeo, so in this scene, I’m a mature lady with miles of sex behind me. A real sex maniac. And I’m looking for some tough love. I stop and laugh at the idiotic words I’ve written.

  Seriously, Jade. This will be so much better if you act like it’s really going to happen to you. Are you ready to stop playing around and get to it?

  Damn, he is bossy!

  I type, I’ll get serious, Pierce. So where would we go from here?

  I left you kneeling at the playroom door. You have on bits of black leather, and I’m wearing loose-fitting black pants and nothing else.

  Do you have defined abs? I ask as I move my face closer to the screen as if I could see him.

  A full six pack and some perfect pecs that I work on daily. My biceps have been called monstrous. And I’m about to use my powerful body to bring yours into a state of complete submission.

  K, I write back, as I’m having trouble breathing. The thought of him, whether it’s true or not, is making me hot.

  Striding past you, I make my way to a couple of long ropes that are hanging from hooks on the ceiling. I will tie your body with the ropes, suspending you off the floor at a horizontal angle at just the right height so I can fuck you once I’ve got your endorphins buzzing.

  Oh, I write as my heart races. And what can I do for you?

  You can accept my rule over your body. You can allow me to play with it and make it do things you never dreamed of. I would appreciate you also letting out howls or moans.

  So, pretend you hear me doing that then. In real life, I’d most likely bitch him out if he actually walloped me.

  I will keep that in mind. Once I’m at the ropes, I will call to you to come to me. You will do so with your head bowed. And do you know why you are bowing?

  No clue, I admit.

  You are doing it because you want to. Not because I’ve told you to. You’re already getting prepared to transfer your energy to me by keeping yourself wrapped up in a neat little package until I untie you. Get it?

  Um, I’m being calm and untalkative as I’m saving up my energy for what’s about to happen. Is that close?

  Very, and I have to commend you on figuring that out all on your own. You are a very good girl, Jade.

  Thank you, I say, and feel a little bit of pride. I don’t know why I do. The man just talked to me like I’m seven years old!

  Okay, once you get to me, I will instruct you to hold out your arms, which you will do with no hesitation because you’re a good girl and know you can trust me with your body and your mind. I wrap one of the ropes around your arm, making sure that weight is distributed in such a way that you’ll feel weightless. The ropes will almost cradle you. Do you believe me when I tell you that if you let your mind soar, you will feel the way I’m describing?

  I do believe that. I’m kind of on pins and needles as I wait to see what’s next.

  Good. Limb by limb, I tie you up until you’re completely suspended as I described before. Is this all working for you, Jade?

  It is, I answer.

  If anything isn’t, you must let me know. This is supposed to be your fantasy, but since you’re so out of touch with this kind of thing, I’m helping you. You will soon be able to come up with your own ideas. You’ll see. And then you and I will make scenes together. And that will be something.

  Sure. For this time, please go on.

  Once I have you completely strung up and at my mercy, I’ll taunt you. You’ll be in a relaxed state as the ropes hold you, and I’ll end that by moving the ropes in such a way that your body will swing, taking you away from that ease of mind.

  Why? I have to ask. Why not allow me to feel comfortable and safe in the ropes?

  Because that’s no fun. You’d soon fall asleep, and where’s the fun in that?

  Oh, you’re most likely right. Go on then.

  I’ll swing you, and you’ll begin to feel vulnerable. Your mind will fill with the idea that you might fall. You won’t, though. I’ll tie you in such a way that you could struggle for hours and still wouldn’t fall.

  Or set myself free, I add, as the thought occurs to me. I will be at your mercy as you stated before.

  That you will, Jade. Back to our fantasy. I’ll swing you around and add in some more torment. An occasional whip will crack around you, but it won’t touch your flesh at this time. It will sizzle through the air and make your nerves buzz with the anticipation of the sting your flesh would feel if I accidentally hit it. But I won’t. Only your brain will not allow you to have that much faith in me at that time. You will be afraid. And you might even shout obscenities at me, which I’ll ignore and continue with what I’m doing.

  And you won’t want to punish me for shouting at you?

  No. It’s not as if you can control that action. Not when you’re new to this kind of thing. I’ll actually be delighted to get a great reaction from you. But my face won’t show it. If you look at me, if I allow that, I might wear a mask. That’s one thing you have no control over. Your Dom can wear a mask if he so desires. But what would you like, Jade? Mask or no mask?

  Um, how about you don’t wear one? ’Cause that picture of you is hot, and I’d like to look at that handsome face. I pick up my cell and look at the pic he sent me again. He is yummy!

  No mask then. For this, I’ll let you decide. But only for you, Jade. Now, I’ll continue to snap the whip around until you stop swinging. You’ll buck in the ropes in a vain attempt to escape at that point.

  You sound sure about that, Pierce.

  Because I am sure. You’ll be cussing and shouting at me to let you down, and I won’t do it.

  Unless I say the safe word. Which is?

  Red, but you won’t do that at this point. You’d miss out on the best part.

  And that is?

  Feeling my cock inside your tight pussy, Jade.

  I gulp, then type, Oh! So, go on. I’m nearly panting with his words and feel so hot, I toss the blankets off me.

  I suppose this would be a good time to let you know the words that will work on me.
Red means stop, completely. That will shut it all down. Yellow means ease up. And green means you’re screaming like you’re about to give up, but you’re really not. I’ll ask you throughout the scene for the color you’re feeling at times. You’ll answer accordingly. Understand?

  I do. So, I’m bucking and trying to get free while screaming at you and calling you a cocksucker, just so you know. I giggle and wonder if he’s laughing too.

  Such vulgarity, Jade. Naughty girl. Now I’ll use two more ropes. These will secure you like a hammock, not allowing much movement to occur so that I can safely hit your body without you jerking around and making the paddle fall on a part of you that would really hurt you.

  Paddle, huh?

  What would you prefer?

  There’s this short whip thingy with lots of soft looking strands. I think that one would be okay.

  A flogger, then. I can use that. And just so you know, that makes a thud on the body. A light thud, but still a thud. The longer I go, the more your ass will feel. Or would you like me to use it on your breasts? Or both your ass and your breasts?

  Hell, go for it, use it on both, I type as I laugh. It’s not like this will ever actually happen anyway.

  I think it will. And what’s more, another woman will be subjected to this scene. Keep that in mind, Jade.

  Oh yeah! Um, the ass only, please.

  Ass only it is. And I’ll limit it to ten strokes since you’ll be new at it. Once I’ve finished that round, you’ll be panting and maybe even crying a bit. That’s normal. So I’ll leave your ass alone and start fucking around with your tits. Small clamps will come into play, I’ll lick and nibble your breasts until they’re as hard as they can get, then I’ll clamp them. It’s the kind of sensation that sends endorphins flooding your body. You see, when women breastfeed, their nipples become highly sensitive. That first pull from a baby’s little lips hurts like a motherfucker. Hence why nature gave you the natural reaction to that kind of unpleasantness.

  Oh, that’s clever, Pierce!

  It is, isn’t it? So, on to the next step. You’ll be kind of wiped out at that point. Your body will be somewhat numb, and your head will start to get a bit loopy. And that’s when I’ll introduce you to my massive cock. All nine inches of the fat thing will penetrate your cunt. You will suck in your breath and try to move, perhaps wanting to touch me or hit me. One can never be sure at that point.’

  But you’ll leave me bound, and I’ll only be able to watch you fucking me, won’t I?

  That’s right. You’ll watch me use your body for my own pleasure. I’ll say nasty things to you. Try to make you mad at me.

  Like what? I ask as I reach for my vibrator. I lube it up and turn it on, rubbing my clit with it as the idea of Pierce fucking me in any way at all is arousing.

  Things like you’re my whore. I own your ass. Your pussy belongs to me. Things like that. And I’ll keep doing it until you agree that you belong to me. Then I’ll let you know what a hot, great cunt you have and how it was made for my dick. And then I’ll pull out, leaving you panting. You will beg me for more, and I won’t give it to you. I’ll place my cock on your lips and tell you to kiss it.

  “Shit!” I moan as I push the dildo into my pulsing pussy. “This guy has me on fire!”

  Which you do as you look me in the eye. You take it in your mouth and lovingly lick and suck it. By the way, read up and watch some videos on how to give a blowjob, Jade. I can’t wait to feel your mouth wrapped around my cock.

  Um, okay. Will there be a test? I ask, laughing a bit at my joke.

  Yes. When you have my cock in your mouth, that’s the test. So, I begin to skull fuck you and you’re making exquisite moans and groans. Then I pull my cock out and walk away, leaving you hanging.

  Why would you do that?’ I ask as I stop pushing the dildo in and out.

  To let you cool down a bit. You’re getting too hot and bothered and will orgasm too soon. I want this to last a while. Don’t you?

  Sure.’

  I pull the dildo out and wonder what he’s going to do next.

  This guy is like a sexual guru or something. I wonder if all Doms are like him or if he’s exceptionally good?

  Pierce

  With our scene finished, after a long night of editing it to perfection, I’ve come to the Dungeon of Decorum to find a sub who might want to do this with me. If I can find someone, then I’ll pay for a video to be made in one of the private rooms and share it with Jade. I have my fingers crossed that she’ll see what actually happens and accept my invitation for her to come for a visit.

  Before we ended last night’s conversation, she told me she has the next couple of months off from school. She could come to me if she decided to. I threw in the enticement of getting a remote cabin for the summer and said that I’d take a vacation too. We could spend the entire time together, finding her limits.

  She’s still nervous, just as most people who first start this are. I did tell her how much of a better writer she’ll be if she took this on. Her mind would open so much more, and she’d have personal knowledge she could use to create better stories.

  Grant sees me and waves as I come into the poker room. “Over here, Pierce.”

  I make my way to him, grabbing a couple of cocktails off a passing waiter’s tray. Placing one of them in front of Grant, I take a seat next to him as he’s waiting for his turn at one of the poker games. “Evening, Grant. How’s your weekend coming along?”

  “Pretty good. I can’t complain. Earlier, I had a threesome with a couple of girls who’re about to leave this all behind them and go work in Las Vegas as showgirls.” He pulls the short glass to his lips and takes a sip.

  “Cool. I’ve found a little prospect. A young woman, studying to become a writer. She and I met when she asked a question on the message board of our club’s website.”

  Grant smiles at me and claps a hand on my shoulder. “So, where’s she from and when will she be here?”

  “The U.K., and I don’t know if she’ll ever be here. She’s not into this scene. She’s also a virgin.” I watch his face lit up.

  “Wow! So, I know you plan on reeling her in. How will you do it, Pierce?”

  I catch a woman eying me as she walks into the room. I’ve caught her attention and give her a smile and a small wave. “She and I made up a scene last night. I want to find a woman to do it with me and have it videoed. I’ll send it to my girl and see if that doesn’t intrigue her.”

  “You already got her to make up a scene with you? That’s moving pretty fast there with a woman who hasn’t been into the scene. But I guess she was looking to get into it. Or she wouldn’t have asked a question on a BDSM club’s message board.”

  “No, she wasn’t looking for that. She wanted to ask questions about the lifestyle. She’s clueless. But she has more of a clue now. And I want to teach her much more.” I watch the woman as she gets a drink and slowly makes her way toward me.

  “You do realize that means having more than one time with her, right, Pierce? You’ve never done two scenes with anyone so far.” Grant looks over his shoulder as the woman approaches me.

  With a nod, I say, “No, I never have, and I’ve already offered her two months of my time, starting as soon as the end of next week. I’m not sure what’s wrong with me.”

  “Two months?” he asks as he shakes his head. “In your home?”

  “No, in a remote cabin where she can feel free from onlookers. I can tell she’s worried about what people think.” The woman holds out her hand, and I take it, kissing the top. “Dr. Power, Madam.”

  “Mystic is what they call me,” she introduces herself.

  “If you’ll be so kind to excuse me,” I tell Grant. “I’ve got to talk to this lovely woman about my idea.”

  “Good luck, Dr. Power,” Grant says with a raise of his glass.

  Taking the raven-haired beauty by the hand, I lead her off to a quiet spot where I can sell her on my scene and see if she’ll be all right with
me calling her Jade and wearing a lace mask to help Jade see herself in her role.

  Fingers crossed!

  Jade

  The email Pierce sent me has an attachment. A video. It’s Sunday night, and he seems to have already gotten a woman to do our scene with him. He’s a fast mover, but that shouldn’t surprise me at all.

  He sends me a message through Skype, asking me if I got his email. I type back that I did and will watch the attached video then get back with him. He sends back that he’ll be waiting patiently for me and tells me I should know that he only thought of me as he did the scene.

  “Yeah, right!” I mumble as I open the attachment.

  I ate lunch with an older woman who came back to college after getting married and having kids. Sara is a no-nonsense kind of woman, and she told me I was most likely being catfished. She said that’s when someone pretends they’re more than what they say they are. And she cautioned me that BDSM is really bad.

  Sara knew a lady whose second cousin was married to a man who knew a guy who was into that type of stuff. He would beat the hell out of unsuspecting women all the time. He was a real lowlife, like what men in that world are really like. I acted as if I took in her words, but I just couldn’t believe her.

  Her opinion is based on some pretty far reaching information. She couldn’t even recall the man’s name. So, I haven’t decided to shut Pierce out just yet.

  Getting the video up, I get ready to watch some shoddy footage of some guy, most likely not Pierce, if that’s even his real name. As it starts, I notice how dark it is.

  A gasp bolts out of me as flames blast onto the screen and a title page is there. The Dungeon of Decorum presents, Pierce and Jade in: The Tale of a New Submissive.

  The production is of high quality, I must admit that. But it’s only the opening. I’m sure it’ll go downhill from here. The scene goes to a woman kneeling beside a dark door; her hair is black, almost like mine. Her head’s bowed, but I can see she has a bit of lace covering her eyes.

  The camera pans out to move along with a pair of men’s bare feet, black pants flowing loosely around his ankles. Then it pans up his body slowly, and I can’t breathe.