I’m in love with you.
“Get to your feet.”
She stood up, waiting for his next instruction.
“Are you ready to see my playroom?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“We will not be delving too deeply into punishment today. I’ll let you look and see what you think afterward.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Look at me,” he said.
Jesse stared into his eyes.
“Do you trust me?”
“Yes, Sir.” She spoke without any hesitation.
Chapter Six
Ryan stared down into Jesse’s eyes, feeling the lust start to stir deep in his gut. He ordered her to kneel on the floor once again and to present herself. The dress lay on her thighs hiding her pale flesh from him. He should just take her to his playroom to see how she responds but he didn’t want to stop seeing her in a submissive pose. She looked so sensual, so giving. His cock hardened wanting to get her to lay on the table with her legs open as he ravished her sweet pussy.
Keeping his gaze on her, he rubbed a finger over his lips and wondered what to do first. Should he get her naked, or explore his favorite room in the house? The decisions too hard to make but he knew she’d be more comfortable in his playroom with clothes on.#p#分页标题#e#
“You make me proud, Jesse. You look so beautiful presenting yourself to me.” Stroking her blonde hair he moved down to cup her chin, tilting her head back. “You may stand up now.”
She got to her feet without saying another word. Getting to his feet, he took her hand and led her through his kitchen to the far wall where one door stood shut. Leaving her for a moment, he grabbed the key from above the top cupboard where he kept it. When staff were around, he stored the key in his locked desk where no one got the chance to discover it.
“You may talk. I’m not a Dom into silence, Jesse. I want to hear you speak your mind.” He refused to risk her panicking because of some silence ban. Also, he loved hearing her speak. Her voice made him hard. The only kind of silence he actually wanted from her was when her mouth held his cock, sucking him.
“I’m nervous, Sir.”
Kissing her hand, he smiled at her. “Well done for remembering my name. No need to be nervous. You will talk to me throughout it and I’ll stop the moment you become afraid. Remember, I’m still Ryan and you’re still Jesse. The only thing different between us is I’m your Master and you’re my submissive.”
“Yes, I remember, Sir.”
“Good.” Putting the key in the lock, he turned, flicked the first light over the stairs so they saw their way down. “Come on.” He never once let go of her hand. Moving down the stairs, he made sure to take his time for her to follow him.
“May I ask you questions, Sir?”
“Yes.” Even though he enjoyed her using Sir, he missed her calling his name.
“How many women have you brought here, Sir?”
He smiled. Was that jealousy he detected? “When you’re asking questions you may stop saying, Sir. I don’t need to hear it every few seconds. I will tell you when it’s time.” Jake hadn’t done any training with her at all. She clearly didn’t know any of the protocols to a submissive. He looked forward to training her for his own pleasure properly. “Actually, I’ve never brought anyone to my playroom. This has been my project room for a long time. I’ve taken women at the club and my penthouse apartment, not here. I don’t know, this room seems more intimate somehow.”
Keeping her beside the wall, he turned light on showcasing his room. He didn’t like having anything on display. His collection of whips, paddles, and crops were packed neatly away in large cases along the left hand wall. If someone stumbled down to his playroom or he ever got burgled no one would be any the wiser to his collection of toys.
“This, erm, looks really bare,” she said.
Beside the box of treasures stood a door, he walked toward it and unlocked it. Inside on the many shelves laid his collections of dildos in many different sizes, silk and leather ties to bind his prey, clamps for nipples, flesh and her clit. He owned a collection of feathers for sensation and a ball gag.
“I make sure everything is neatly cleaned. Building up a playroom is as much for the Dom’s pleasure as it is for the submissive." He made room for her to fit inside. "Come inside.”
She entered the room.
“What do you think?” he asked.
She reached out to touch a pair of jeweled nipple clamps. “They’re beautiful.”
They were exquisite, shaped in a heart and filled with diamonds. He’d been unable to part with them. Finding the right woman had been the challenge.