Authors: Dawne Walters
The drive to dinner was short and Conrad was able to park right up front. Walking into the restaurant Conrad spied Nathan, Cal and Tracy at table in the back corner. The ambience of the restaurant was amazing, the stone walls the old chandeliers wooden tables and chairs with cream colored tablecloths and single candle in a wine bottle on top of each table, the wax melting over the sides. The music was a soft Italian guitar and fit the room with the dim lighting and the big plates perfectly.
Conrad told Addie not to be nervous that Tracy had been excited before even meeting her. He told her to take Nathan and Cal with a grain of salt as they were very much like himself where Addie asked him if they were Neanderthals as well he just nodded his head yes and smiled.
“It’s such a pleasure to finally meet a girl who has captured Conrad.” A very svelte dark-haired, blue-eyed woman with an abundance of energy said as she embraced Addie.
“I wouldn’t say that I’ve captured him.” Addie hugged the woman whom she assumed was Tracy.
“Oh I don’t know. What do you think Cal?” Had Addie captured Conrad? She said the last part as a statement.
“I definitely think so.” Cal stood up from the table and extended his hand out who took it. “Pleasure to meet you Addie.” He winked.
“This here is Nathan. Nathan Cale.” Tracy introduced a tall slender dirty blonde haired Man to Addie.
“We met yesterday.” Addie smiled. “It’s good to see you again and better circumstances.”
“Most definitely.” Nathan agreed smiling.
“Hands off there douchebag.” Conrad commented taking Addie’s hand and leading her around the table to sit down in the two empty chairs.
Conversation was light and fun, mention of going dancing was brought up but Addie begged off saying she was still too tired. Where Nathan remarked it was probably because she was up having sex at all hours of the night. When Addie blushed, that’s when Nathan offered that’s what he’d heard from Conrad that morning in regards to him being cranky when having to come in for an hour.
Laughter around the table and jokes and making fun of each other went on for another hour and a half making it almost nine o’clock when everyone stepped out onto the sidewalk. Another offer of dancing went up and again Addie said that she was still dealing with jet lag and being up most of last night she wanted to sleep. Conrad said that he wasn’t up for dancing anyway. But she promised that the following weekend she would be ready to dance her butt off. After hugs and wishes of good night Addie and Conrad jumped back into his SUV and slowly made their way home.
Addie slid off her skirt and top hanging them back in the closet and setting her shoes under the bed she crawled under the sheets and was asleep before Conrad came out of the bathroom, only to be woken a few hours later by Conrad’s mouth licking and sucking her pussy. After two orgasms and promises to be woken up later both adding Conrad snuggled close and fell asleep.
Conrad had taken Addie to Venice the next day where they walked the streets and he even treated her to a gondola ride. The owner of the boat was even happy to take a few pictures of them as they sat down to enjoy their ride. Even shopping, Addie had managed to pick up a couple of scarves that she loved to wear and a few new pairs of earrings. But Conrad wouldn’t let her pay for anything, picking up the tab himself. They’d spent all day in Venice completely tired and worn out from walking and sightseeing and talking.
After putting her purchases on the table in the living room she walked into the bathroom and stripped off her clothes into a pile on the floor and jumped into the shower. Not five minutes later Conrad had entered the shower behind her and took his time soaping her up rinsing her off and washing and conditioning her hair. Once she was done Addie had said that turnabout is fair play, so she soaked him up and rinse him off and he bent over so that she could wash his hair and rinse it. Then they’d gotten out of the shower and dried off and made their way into the bed falling asleep from exhaustion.
It was over the next five days that Conrad and Addie would go out sightseeing into the different towns venturing up even to Germany and looking around in some of the towns up there. Then coming back down to Italy where Addie would have Conrad pull over so that she could take pictures of vineyards or huge sunflower fields. Most of the time, Nathan would go out with them. The three of them having fun, joking around and having a good time. It was during one such stop in a sunflower field when Nathan wasn’t with them that Addie asked Conrad to stop at and she’d walked deep into the field on a bit of a crest and took a few pictures of the way the landscape flowed. Conrad had snuck up behind her and they’d ended up having sex in the middle of the field where nobody could see or hear them.
About a week into Addie’s visit, Conrad said that he had a surprise for her. She begged and begged and begged him to tell her and the only thing he would say was that it was something that she wanted. He wouldn’t say anything further but he did tell her to pack an overnight bag as they were going to stay in a town called Padua, not far from where he lived. Excited for the adventure, Addie packed on light overnight bag with a pair of capris and another T-shirt and her toiletries. Conrad put his few things in the bag with her and he locked up his apartment and they got in his SUV and made their way to Padua.
After checking into the hotel, he took Addie to dinner and then for a walk along some of the streets where the stores were open late stopping into a couple to get little trinkets or gifts for family and friends at home. Arriving back at the hotel Addie sat on the edge of the bed and asked Conrad what was really going on. Taking a deep breath Conrad stood in front of her.
“Remember when I asked you what your most erotic wish would be?”
“Yes.” She looked at him cautiously.
“And what was it?”
She didn’t answer right away but her the flush in her cheeks gave her away immediately.
“It was… It was to be with you and another man.”
“That’s what I’d like to do tonight.”
“Oh… Okay. Here in the hotel?”
“No. There is a BDSM club two buildings down in the basement of another business. We’ll go there and do this. But I want you to be sure Abby that this is what you want. Because once we start, there’s only two ways to finish.”
“You mean to safe word or to go through with it.”
“Yes. If it gets to be too much and you can’t handle it you need to Safe word Addie.” Conrad explained. “I need you to come up with a safe word that will completely stop a scene.”
“Parachute. That’s my safe word.” Addie answered.
“And another to tell me that you’re okay when I ask you.”
“Jump master.”
“Remember those. Parachute stops everything completely. Nothing moves on from there after you say that word. When I ask you how you are, if you’re okay, your answer is jump master. Do you understand?” Conrad asked.
“Yes. I understand.” Addie answered.
Conrad stood before her and pulled her into his arms and kissed her passionately. Then he told her that she could bring her purse if she wanted to but it wasn’t needed, then took her hand and led her out of the hotel room down the hallway to the elevators and out to the front door. They made a right from the hotel and two buildings down and walked into a vast lobby of white marble walls and black and white marble floors were they made a left and walked up to a desk where two men in gray suits with white shirts and black ties met them.
The taller of the two men approached Conrad shaking his hand, his English laden with the heavy Italian accent. “Conrad, it’s nice to see you again my man.”
“It’s good to see you to Giuseppe, how’s business?” Conrad asked smiling shaking the man’s hand.
“It’s good, it’s good. You all set for tonight?” Giuseppe asked.
“I do believe I am, thank you. This is Miss Abby Marshall.” Conrad introduced her to Giuseppe and shook his extended hand.
“Then you’re all set. Have a good evening. Giuseppe said to Conrad and winked at Addy, pushing a button the doors to the elevator in front of them opened and they walked in.
Addie was quiet as the elevator took them down what seemed like two floors and then dinged as the doors opened into a red lit area. Everything around the room was white marble, white seating, white flooring, white walls, all lit with red lighting. Several people milled around in normal dress clothes drinking and smoking, even some dancing on the dance floor to the left of Addie and Conrad.
Conrad took Addie’s hand and led her off to the right pass the bar where there was another door that led them to a long hallway with several doors. Stopping in front of door number seven, Conrad looked to Addie as if he were quietly asking her to change her mind. When Addie didn’t respond Conrad pulled the pass key out of his pocket slipped it in the door, waited for the light to turn green and pulled out the card and opened the door just a crack. Then he shot out his arm reaching across to the doorjamb stopping Addie.
“We go in here, you are my sub. I am your master. There is no questioning, there is no defiance, and there is no back talk. You remember your safe word?”
Yes sir.” Addie answered.
“’At the end of the bed is a small white sheepskin rug. I want you to go in the room, I want to take all of your clothes off and put them in the chair in the corner and then I want you in your submissive pose on the rug facing the wall away from the bed. You have five minutes from the time I close this door.” Conrad explained.
Conrad moved his arm and Addie walked into the room and heard the door close quietly behind her. Looking around, it was done in warm tans and browns. The bed was a four poster with a dark chocolate colored comforter on it. There was a chair next to the door that was covered in brown and burgundy brocade fabric and looked like it could fit two. On the far wall was a St. Andrew’s cross and across from the bed was a tall dresser. Looking at the foot of the bed there was indeed a white sheepskin rug. Walking over to the chair Addie took off her clothes and folded them and set them on the arm of the chair with her flats on the floor. Then she walked over to the whites sheepskin rug kneeling on it straightened her back, bent her head down and put her hands behind her back.
She waited for what seemed like an eternity until the door opened and from what she could see in her peripheral vision was just Conrad. He walked over to the dresser in front of her leaving the door partially open to drawer and close it. Then he turned around and kneeled in front of her.
“What’s your safe word?”
“Parachute.”
“You better learn how to address your master started right fucking now.” Conrad said gruffly. “Now what’s your safe word sub?”
“Its parachute… Master.” Addie answered, her voice shaking a little.
“That’s better. Now what’s your other word when I ask you how you’re doing?”
“Jump master, Master.”
“Good girl. I’m going to blindfold you at the request of the other Dominant. You don’t know him, so don’t get your head all wrapped around it. It’s not anybody you know.” Then Conrad wrapped the long strip of fabric over Addie’s eyes and tied it at the back of her head. “Can you see anything?”
“No master I can’t see anything.”
“Good girl. Now stand up.”
Addie stood up shaking like a leaf, her head still bowed and her arms so behind her. She felt Conrad take each of her arms and attach what was probably a cuff around each wrist. Then she heard the distinct sound of a chain from above her and her heart started beating wildly.
“I’m going to pull your arms up, but not all the way so that you’re stretched out. I don’t want you passing out on me so don’t worry this is your first time.” Conrad offered in a gentle voice.
Realizing now that losing one of your senses it’s amazing how your sense of touch and hearing pickup for the loss of your eyesight. Addie was trying to control her breathing, she could still feel Conrad near her. She wasn’t sure she liked being on display for another man after all. For Conrad it was one thing, but somebody she didn’t even know, she felt self-conscious. Bad time to feel self-conscious about what she was about to do she thought to herself. But this is what she wanted and she would go through with it. What does it say about Conrad that he wanted to let her do this? What did it say about her that she wanted to do this? So many questions started filling her brain that she missed the door being opened and closed, but she felt another presence in the room.