"There, you look stronger now. I went through your shoes while you slept, I've put some by the door for you to wear. Put a robe on and lets go to the playroom now, Kendra."
Kendra stepped into the shoes he'd chosen. Black heels with silver trim. Heels so high she usually just half levitated and half walked when she wore them. People always said something about how she appeared to glide across the floor. If they only knew.
Eric had on black jeans that rode very low on his waist, and no shirt or shoes. He walked her to the playroom, but with all of the downstairs vamps still asleep, mercifully there was no chance of running into anyone in the hallway. She knew that before long they would all awaken though, and then the entire house would know she was submitting to him, and before morning most of the vampires in town would have heard about it. She'd already warned Abbot and Gavin and Josef that tonight was the night so they could keep an eye on the politics of things. Abbot had instructed Eric that the door was not to be unlocked until the scene was over. He'd been clear that when the door opened Kendra needed to be in control of herself and Eric had understood. Politically, they were sitting as well as could be expected. She hoped no one would challenge her until the following night, but she had to be prepared for a challenge later that night.
She couldn't think about that now, for now she needed to get into the right headspace to submit to Eric. She wasn't there yet, and she had a feeling he knew it, but he wasn't going to push things until they were safely locked into the playroom. It bothered him that if they were challenged she'd be the one fighting while he had to stand there and say that since he had an agreement with Abbot that any challenges should go through Abbot.
As they stepped into the playroom he locked the door behind them and said, "Hand me the robe, Kendra."
She took it off and handed it to him.
"I will restrain you later, but first I want you to have to choose to submit to me. Please walk over to the angled spanking bench and position yourself on it."
Once she was bent over the spanking bench he walked over to one of the rolling tables and pulled it to the spanking bench and then sat the bag he was carrying up on the table. She heard sounds she had a hard time identifying – she wanted to raise up and turn around to look to see what he was doing, but knew he wanted her to stay put, so she did. Damn, she was horny having to stay in this position with her ass sticking up in the air like this. She hoped she could stay still for whatever whipping he was surely about to dole out.
And then she felt something at her asshole. Shit, not that. She was sure she wouldn't be able to lay still for this.
"On a human there is a rule about not going from here to here without washing up first. But there is no such problem doing that with you. I can stick a finger up your ass", he said, sticking his lubricated finger there up to the first knuckle as he said it, "and then pull it out and go straight into your cunt", burying his finger there as he said it, "without having to worry about any contamination issues. This is going to be fun."
She felt him sliding something else into her pussy. It wasn't very big, but it wasn't a finger either. And then she felt something vibrating and realized he'd put a small vibrator in and turned it on. Oh, that felt good. And then his finger was in her ass again, invading it, violating it. She tried to relax for him, but damn it was hard. Then she felt another lubricated finger circling around her clit and she moaned into that feeling and tried to concentrate her attention there instead of at her ass.
"That's good, relax for me, that's what I want."
Kendra knew she was moving around a lot, but he wasn't saying anything about it, so she didn't stop. She was keeping her chest and head down, but she was moving her hips around pretty wildly. The sensations of the vibrator deep inside of her, and his finger on and around her clit, and then the finger slowly moving in and out of her ass... suddenly she needed to come. He hadn't told her to ask permission, but she felt she needed to tell him, so she did. "Oh, Eric, Sir, I need to come, I'm going to... Aaaaahhhhhh" and she was coming.
"That's good, come with my finger up your ass."
And suddenly the vibrator was turned off and the finger wasn't at her clit anymore and there was only the finger fucking her ass as she came. Violently.
When she was done he pulled the bullet vibrator out of her and replaced it with two fingers, moving them in and out for a few minutes until she was moving with them and moaning again.
"On your knees now, on the floor."
She stood up from the bench and turned to face him, then went to her knees as gracefully as she could. She may not want to do it, but if she was going to do it then no sense being awkward about it. If she was going to submit, she would do it with grace. But, damn this was hard, she'd much rather be restrained. It was easier to submit passively, it was harder to actively submit. She couldn’t deny that she was incredibly horny though, so she’d be silly to try to stop what was happening.