“Good, very good, little sub. He’s gonna leave Club Fusion well alone from now on. It’s about time, too, because he’s been busting my hump for the past year.” He gently feathered the back of his hand against her cheek. “You have prepared yourself well. Now, while I have a shower, I want you to set the scene. A few candles and an ice bucket should do it.”
Kat smiled. “Sounds romantic, Colt.”
His vivid blue eyes held hers as he grazed a thumb over her lips. “Only the very best for you.”
“What wine should I bring?”
Colt smiled as though she were a small child. “You choose.”
Glad for something to do, Kat filled a silver bucket with water and ice. Choosing a good Chardonnay and two glasses, she then brought everything up to the bedroom on a tray. To finish setting the scene, she dimmed the lights, letting the flickering flames of the candles cast their eerie shadows around the bedroom. She’d just finished when Colt came through from the bathroom. Wearing just a towel tied around his waist, he came over to her.
He held out his hand. “Give me your robe, and then lie on the bed.”
Kat slipped the red silk gown from her body and handed it to him. His gaze devoured her from head to toe as she did as he commanded. The satin of the bedspread felt delicious against the naked flesh of her back and ass. Colt followed and straddled her torso, his weight pinning her down. Already she could feel her breathing increase as she gazed into his eyes. He leaned over to the bedside cabinet and withdrew several silk ties from a drawer.
“I noticed the leather restraints I used in the punishment room chafed your wrists, so today I’m going to be very kind to my little sub. I’ll use these instead.”
“There’s no need to tie me up, Colt.”
He pinched her nipple hard, making her wince. “Don’t answer me back. One thing you should remember. A sub never questions her Master.”
She swallowed at the intensity in his gaze. “Sorry, Master. It won’t happen again.”
“Good, I will overlook it this time.” Colt took hold of her arms and held them over her head. He stretched them apart, anchoring them to the wrought iron bedstead with the silk ties. Next, he placed two pillows under her butt, raising her pussy so her back was arched. He then secured her ankles to the base of the bedstead with two more silk ties, spreading her legs wide open.
“This is perfect,” he murmured, grazing his hand past her freshly shaved pussy lips. A moan tore from her as he slipped a finger into her vagina. “And wet, too. Looks like I’ve found your kink. You like being tied up and vulnerable, don’t you?”
Kat panted in short sharp gasps. “Yes, but it scares me, too, Master.”
“It’s all about trust, Kat. The fact that I have complete control turns you on.” Colt moved from the bed and walked over to the dresser. He opened the drawer and pulled out a package. As he came back and sat on the edge of the bed, he said, “I’ve bought you a present.” He held up the box. “I’ll open it for you. What do you say to your Master?”
“Thank you.”
“That’s not good enough.” He bent down and nipped hard at her nipple with his teeth.
Fighting the sudden sharp jolt of pain, her words came out in a rush. “Thank you, Master, for looking after me so well.”
“That’s better, you’re learning.”
With her breathing getting out of control, Kat watched him open the package. Her gaze took in his masculine body, highlighted by the flickering candlelight. He looked so broad and powerful next to her. She could see her breasts heaving with excitement and the soft mound of her baby-smooth pussy raised up with the pillows and spread open for his enjoyment. God help her, she wanted him to dominate her and bring his hedonistic delights to pleasure her body.
He removed a glass object from the box. At first she thought it was an ornament of some kind because it refracted in the light with glorious iridescent colors of purple and gold. It was only when she looked more closely that she realized what it truly was.
Colt held up the phallic sex toy in his hand. “This is made of hand-blown glass. I’ve had it shipped in from Switzerland.” He gently touched his fingers against her cheek. “Those cheap and nasty vibrators are not for you, baby. I wanted something far more sophisticated for my sub.”
Kat writhed at the sight of the bulbous glass head and long shaft of the dildo. Would Colt really use it on her?
He smiled. “There’s someone very skilled making these delicious beauties.” He held it closer for her inspection. “They’re so attractive to look at, some people have them on display.”
“I’ve no doubt.” She looked him straight in the eye. “I don’t need it. You’re all I need.”
“I decide what you need. This is the second time you’ve questioned me, don’t let there be a third.”
“I’m sorry, Master, I’m forgetting myself.”
“Don’t worry, baby, I’ll make sure you receive the full benefits of its design.” Colt reached over to the ice bucket on the bedside stand and discarded the bottle of Chardonnay, placing it on the floor. He held up the refracting piece of glass and then plunged it deep into the ice bucket leaving it submerged in the icy water. “You see, Kat, this beauty will remain cold for a long time. Just think how it will feel in twenty minutes time when I slide it deep inside your wet pussy.”
The idea made her struggle against her restraints. “No, Colt, I don’t want it.”
He cupped her chin and made her look at him as her breathing accelerated. “Are you going to use your safeword?”
“No, maybe, oh, I just don’t know, Master.” She frowned, unable to think straight.
“Breathe, Kat, breathe. Do you want to use your safeword?”
Slowly everything came back into focus. “No, I’m fine.”
“Good girl.” Colt smoothed a hand over her hair. “You are right to trust me. It’s called play, and it will stop if you’re not happy, but you have to use your safeword.”
Kat breathed deeply. She’d never trusted a man in her life before. She wanted to trust Colt. She loved him. This was so exciting, yet scary at the same time. Briefly, she closed her eyes. “I trust you, Colt.”
He leaned forward and kissed her cheek. “I’ll go and get some scented massage oil. It’ll help relax you a little.”
Chapter Fourteen
When he returned from the bathroom, his gaze swept over Kat’s beautiful naked body. Spread open and vulnerable, she looked breathtaking in the flickering flames of the candlelight.
He had to remember to go slow. It had been a long time since he’d trained a new sub, and he’d forgotten that they often became agitated by the simplest of things. He poured some massage oil onto his hands and began slowly smoothing it over her body, rubbing it into her breasts and along her restrained arms. Soon, the heady smell of lavender and chamomile began to fill the air. Her skin felt soft as silk as he rubbed the lotion down her legs. A few faint moans escaped her lips.
“You didn’t come close to using your safeword in the punishment room, why?”
Kat looked straight at him. “I deserved your discipline.”
He nodded as he tenderly massaged her neck muscles, using his fingers to work on the tight knots. She closed her eyes, obviously enjoying the sensation. “You like defined rules, Kat. When you have boundaries, you feel safe. I can give them to you, but you have to trust me.”
“It’s hard to just let go. Whenever I have in the past, I’ve been let down.”
“I know. This is what the training is all about. It conditions you to receiving my instruction.”
“I don’t know. All I can think about is that glass sex toy in the ice bucket.”
He chuckled. “That’s the response I want. The anticipation heightens everything I do to you. In the end, you’ll be begging me for permission to climax.”
He guessed Kat didn’t know how far he could push her to achieve that result. But push her he would. It was his goal. It was what turned him on.
“Feel better?” he asked.
She nodded. “Much.”
“Then I shall continue.” Colt reached into the box and pulled out a smaller glass object. He held it up. “This is for you, too.”
“What is it?” she whispered.
He guessed she already knew. “It’s a glass butt plug, made by the same company. It’s to remind you that one day soon, I’m going to fuck that ass of yours. It will also help stretch your anal muscles for when I do.” He waited for her response. All he could see was the rapid rising of her breasts. He poured some lube onto it and held it against her puckered hole. Her whole body jolted with the contact and she gasped, her lips parting as she drew in air. This was what he enjoyed the most, seeing the reaction of his sub, battling against her fears and insecurities. He guessed that was his kink. It made him feel strong and powerful. He pushed it in, feeling her anal muscles fight to reject it then her sphincter gave way as he pressed it fully home.
He leaned over her as she fought for breath and kissed her lips, trailing his tongue down her neck to savor her breasts. He lapped at her nipples, drawing them into his mouth until tight moans escaped her lips. “What do you say?” he whispered against her luscious creamy flesh.