Safeword: Davenport(47)

Brent stood and walked, stopping in front of them. Jacob's voice trailed off mid-sentence and he raised his face to Brent's, patiently awaiting instructions.

"You like her, don't you."

Jacob answered with no embarrassment, no hesitation. “Yes, Brent. I do."

"Take your tablet to your office and remain there until instructed otherwise."

Standing and saying a simple, “Yes, Brent,” he walked out of the room.

"Why did you send him away? I thought you wanted us to—"

Brent interrupted. “Are you sure you don't want to experiment around with Topping?"

Dana started to say she wasn't a Top, but realized what he was offering. “You want me to Top Jacob? Why?"

"I told you, he's bisexual, and I occasionally permit him time with a Domme. If you're interested, we can take him into the playroom and you can have your way with him. I only have a few rules—he'll need a condom for intercourse, and I'm the only one who can give him permission to come. His only orgasms are by my hand, which means he won't be allowed to come while you're fucking him. He has excellent control, you can ride him, or order him to fuck you, and he can go pretty much forever."

Her insides ignited at the possibilities, and suddenly, the idea of Topping didn't sound so bad. But, could she do it?

"What would I need to do? I have no idea how to even begin."

"I can walk you through the beginning. He's wearing a plug now, we can take it out and replace it with one that vibrates, and give you the remote. I'll show you a little about spanking, let you use a paddle on him if you'd like, and you can have him service you however you want. If you put nipple clamps on him, you can tug them for negative reinforcement when he's not pleasing you, and use the remote as positive reinforcement when he is. That should keep it simple enough. Are you interested?"

"I don't know. It sounds... intriguing. Are you sure it's okay? It won't make things weird?"

"If I thought it might, I wouldn't suggest it. I feel strongly that you need to experience the view from the Top at least once. If you'll be playing around in the lifestyle, your safety will depend on being able to weed the good Doms from the dangerous ones. To do that, you need more perspective.” He smiled. “And Jacob likes you, it's a perfect solution."

"What if I get halfway through and can't do it?"

"Then I'll step in and order him to pleasure you."

"Won't it be weird for you? I mean, hetero sex isn't your thing, do you—"

He interrupted her. “I love Jacob, seeing him enjoy himself is my thing—even if it's with a girl. Don't worry about me; I'll be fine. When the two of you finish I'll be fucking him. You're welcome to stay and watch, or you can leave.” He thought a second and added, “Or, if you'd like to join us, let me know and I'll find a way to include you."

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Chapter Fifteen

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Dana stepped into the playroom and saw Jacob's ass in the air, his body bent over a spanking horse. She'd retrieved her overnight bag and taken a quick shower before donning the simple wrap around dress she'd brought to wear to the club—skipping panties and bra.

Brent had removed his t-shirt, keeping the faded and worn jeans that fit his oh-so-fine ass like a comfy glove. His back was to her as he fondled Jacob's cock with what looked more like agonizing torture than fulfilling pleasure.

He swiveled his head as she stepped closer to them, smiling. “Ah, there's your lovely Mistress for the afternoon. Let's give your ass a go with the leather paddle, shall we?” Brent watched her as he spoke, and Dana realized he was evaluating her reactions. He was fully in Dom mode, and even though he wasn't technically dominating her, he'd be calling the shots on what she could and couldn't do with his partner. His submissive.

Brent walked to her, picking up a paddle and offering it handle end first. “Here you go, dear. I don't believe you need to worry about a warm up."

Dana's hands gripped the leather as she nodded and moved to Jacob, caressing his ass a few seconds before stepping in front of him and bending down so they were face to face.

"What's your safeword, Jacob?"

"Chiffon."

"Do you want pain or pleasure?"

"I want to give you pleasure. I can't wait to see you get all Toppy—I think it'll be good for you.” He smiled. “And hot. Scorchingly hot. Go ahead Ma'am, give me whatever pain you want to dish out. I'll survive, and I'm looking forward to seeing you get into it."

She kissed him on the forehead and walked around, beginning to understanding how Doms could get off on the power. She'd seen the plug in his ass when she walked in, and she reached down and jiggled it, watching him squirm as she felt the vibrations in her fingertips.