Authors: Yezall Strongheart
“I do.”
“Oh! It’s beautiful.”
“Thank you.” He sat on the leather couch and patted the space next to him.
She joined him on the couch. “I was quite taken with you the other night in the restaurant.”
Her blood began to rise with th
e memory of it and she felt more warmth in her face. “Oh?”
“Yes, I think you have desires that need to be realized. I feel that with the right person to guide you, you could attain those desires. Let me ask you this, when was the last time you were on a first date and you allowed your date to
be so free with you in public, as I was with you?”
“Never.”
“Why did you allow me to do it?”
“I – I don’t know…”
“I’ll tell you why…because I am a man who knows what he wants, and I know how to get it.” Faye took a breath as if she were about to say something, but he hushed her and placed a finger over her lips, “And, you are a woman who knows she wants something, but you are not sure how to get it.”
She stared at him for a moment, not sure what he just implied. “I do know what I want.”
“And what is that?”
“I would like to meet a man who would take care of me and love me for who I am.”
“And how will you find him?”
She cocked her head to the side
, “By dating?”
“That is the simple answer. We are attracted to each other, am I right?”
“Yes.”
“The fact that you did as I asked in the restaurant without question, was very pleasing to me. I also asked you to think about beginning a relationship together. This is what to expect, I will take care of all your financial matters. You may keep your house and all your belongings, until such time as
it’s mutually agreed that you move in with me. Until that moment, you will be at my disposal, day or night, as I see fit. I will be your priority. You will most likely have to quit your job, but that is of no concern. If this fails to work out, I will find you suitable employment. What I need is someone to learn my needs before I need it. A personal assistant, with benefits, do you understand what I’m asking?”
“I think so, yes.”
“I am not necessarily a gentle man, but I am a gentleman, and I promise not to harm you when we engage in sex. You will most likely be asked to do things out of your comfort zone, such as what happened in the restaurant. You came to me so willingly; it was so satisfying, which brings me to another point. You were aroused when I left you that night, did you help yourself to an orgasm?”
This was a question she never expected, and yet she didn’t lie. “Yes.”
“Do you remember me saying,
Not until I say you can.
?
“Yes.”
“In all fairness, you owed no loyalty to me at that time, but should we agree on a relationship, I would expect you to obey me in everything I say. I will never ask you to do anything harmful. In such case that you feel I am being unreasonable, we will have a
safe word,
when you speak this word, everything stops and we will negotiate until there is agreement. So far are you with me?”
Her head was spinning
, trying to grasp every word he spoke, but what she expressed was, “Yes.”
“I ask you then, do you think this is something you would like to try?”
She paused only for a second and nodded, “Yes.” Her mouth seemed to have a mind of its own.
“At such time in our relationship if I decide you should move in with me, you will become collared. I will own you. Is that acceptable as well?”
“Can we talk more about that at a later date? I’m not sure I understand all that entails.” Finally, the voice of reason found her lips!
“Of course. Can you stay the night with me?”
“I would love to.”
“Good. Let’s bid good evening to our guests and retire then, shall we?”
It was barely nine o’clock, but she knew what her answer should be. “Yes.”
He rose from the couch and extended a hand to her.
She took his hand, and they left the room, descending the stairs. Once in the main room, he asked for everyone’s attention in a loud voice.
“Good evening everyone, I hope you’re having a good time. I want to take this opportunity to introduce
Faye.” He pulled her close in an embrace. “We have entered into an agreement to start a relationship, and to that end, we bid you goodnight. My Staff will take care of all your needs.” Smiling he escorted her from the room.
Chapter 3
Faye was a little embarrassed at how Brody made an announcement about it, and she took one last look behind her before they went back upstairs and caught Clair’s eye, who gave her a thump’s up signal, Faye smiled. There was a vortex of emotions swirling around her, but somehow she felt calmed by his presence.
Passing through the room they previously had been in, they entered a large bedroom. The bed was
the biggest wooden four-poster she had ever seen. Dense white carpet covered the entire floor. The whole room was testosterone inspired by the look of all the wood and leather; dressers and cabinets faced in wood, covered in leather. No pictures on the walls, instead there were ancient weaponry, and floggers. The light was muted; she could also see a tub built into the flooring, only slightly raised above it.
“In here, clothing is never optional.” He pointed to a chest of drawers, “This will be yours.
You may move some of your things over here if you wish, but we will go shopping tomorrow and I will buy your wardrobe for when you are here.”
Faye
’s was overwhelmed by all that she saw and heard. She said nothing as she watched him take off his Armani suit and place it on the wooden valet. Slowly removing her clothing, she found she would need help with the corset. She was a little hesitant about being naked even in the low lighting. Everything was happening so fast, but she was sure this was what she wanted. She let herself be swept off her feet for now, knowing she could stop at any time, at least she felt she could.
“Can you help me? I foolishly wore something that wasn’t so easy to remove.”
“Ah yes, the corset, it’s a lovely piece of attire, but you’re right, ardor could cool before you can get it off.” He laughed softly.
He came to stand behind her and his fingers worked at the silky ties of her corset while he bend forward and
pressed his face into her hair. “I love your scent…it drives me insane with desire.”
“Actually I’m not wearing any particular scent.”
“Oh, I know! I don’t know why women insist upon it, your skin, your hair; all has the most wonderful natural scent to it. When you sat next to me in the restaurant, and your scent drifted to me, my cock was hard immediately.” As Brody spoke, he kissed her neck and nibbled her ear.
Faye
’s knees were weakening, his voice alone could cause her fountains to flow, but combined with his touch she was helpless. The corset fell away and she stood naked, a soft gust of cool air hardened her nipples. No more secrets, noting hidden. Brody bent down and picked her up into his arms, carrying her to the bed, nibbling on the hardened nipple closest to him.
He gently fell into the bed on his back with her in his arms, and then kissed her as he adjusted himself to lie beside her. “First order of business should be our safe word.”
“What do you suggest?’
“What is your favorite color?”
“Purple.”
“Purple it is and it will sound amusing behind a ball gag. If you ever disagree with anything that’s going on, you must say that word, otherwise I will assume you will have no problem following my directive.”
“All right.”
“Now, be a good girl and go to the chest over there and pick a toy for me to play with you,”
Faye
went to the chest and opened it. She scanned the contents, finding some things she had no idea of what their purpose was. She chose something familiar to her, a paddle. Bringing it back to the bed with her, she held it up for Brody to see.
“An interesting choice…a very versatile tool. Where you ever spanked as a child?”
“My mother spanked me sometimes.”
“Never your father?”
“No.”
“Why do you suppose that is?”
“My father was the hug giver, for when I did something good. He never disciplined me.”
“Spanking can be a very se
nsual act. It involves emotion that doesn’t always include anger. Let me show you. Lay over my lap.”
Faye
stretched out over his lap, he was naked as well, and before she could get comfortable, she could feel his cock tapping gently at her abdomen.
Brody took a moment to rub his hand over her firm round ass. He ran his hand up her back and down again, dipping between her cheeks
briefly teasing her pussy.
“This is the view your father would get, it’s very tempting.”
“But he was my father for god’s sake!”
“He was
first a man.” His first stroke with the paddle struck her cheeks, making them quiver. “How did that feel?”
“It was surprising, and it stung a little.”
He paddled her three times in a row a little harder, and then he quickly rubbed the spot with his hand. “And now?”
“That kinda took my breath away. It stung until you rubbed it.”
“Did that make it feel good?”
“Yes.”
He smiled as he saw the redness start to form on her ass. Using the paddle, he alternately used his hand to rub where the paddle landed. Occasionally he would dip between her legs and smooth his hand over her folds. She started to cry out as the paddling became more intense. Brody let this go on for several minutes. Setting the paddle aside, he kept one hand massaging her folds as the other rubbed her ass. Faye’s breath was rapid, and she whimpered.
“Almost orgasmic, isn’t it?”
It was true, she felt aroused; her own body confused her, “Yes.” The combination of pleasure and pain, it was a different experience for her. The sting of the paddle soothed by his hand and the reward of having him tease her. It was definitely confusing, but she liked it.
He helped her to a sitting position, and then he fell backwards on the bed, his legs still dangled over the side.
She waited for direction, and as she sat there, she admired his body from his muscles shoulders to his toned and rippled chest, slim hips, and strong legs. His cock was getting her attention as well, longer than most she had seen; it was the girth that excited her. As it bobbed and the veins over the shaft pulsed, she imagined it inside her. It was as if he read her mind when his command finally came.
“Take me in your mouth.”
Faye at first was going to just lean over, but she decided to kneel on the floor in front of him. Brody sat up to watch her. Licking him up and down his shaft, she made sure he would slide in easy. As Brody placed a hand on the side of her head, she opened her mouth wide and enveloped him. He was thick and hard, and it was quite an undertaking for her to take all of him. Sliding him in and out, she used her tongue to stroke him inside her mouth. Faye looked up at Brody; he murmured to her that she was a good girl, that she was pleasing him. This man had a presence about him that made Faye want to serve him. She used every technique she ever heard of to make him moan and twitch; she wanted him to want her as much as she wanted him. His other hand reached for the other side of her face and he held her head as he pulled out of her mouth.
He leaned back in the bed again, “
Come ‘ere, baby girl.”
Standing, and then climbing into the big bed, she eased into his open arms.
The coolness of the room accented the heat of their bodies. Brody smiled as he ran his hand down her arm and the resulting goose bumps. He kissed her throat, and nibbled her skin. Faye felt the muscles in his back dance with every movement. Taking hold of her wrist, he kissed his way up the side of her body, pushing her arm along the sheets to stop above her head. Reaching between the headboard and the mattress, Brody pulled out a cloth restraint and placed it around her wrist.
“What’s that for? Are you afraid I will run away?” Faye asked innocently.
“No.” He secured her other wrist, “I want you to stay out of my way.”
“What?” She sounded slightly confused.
Brody sat up and reached for the foot of the bed, “My promise not to hurt you still holds, and you have a safe word, relax.” He then restrained her ankles, spreading her legs apart.
Faye was afraid, she
wasn’t sure giving up control was for her. There was trust involved here and she only just met him. She began to tremble.
“Do you remember our safe word?”
“Yes.”
“Okay then,” He leaned down between her legs. “Use it if you want me to stop, but I think this will end with you begging me to fuck you.”
Those words had an unexpected effect on her. A warm wave of sensual energy rolled through her abdomen and traveled down. Her pussy pulsed, and she felt extremely wet. He hadn’t really touched her yet and she was already breathing faster.