Page 82 of On His Terms
“Damn. That’s just… I’m not sure I have words.”
“Too bad I didn’t put one on your clit.”
Her response was instant. “Thank you for your kindness.”
“Your manners are not always on point, girl.”
“I’ll be honest, Sir. It’s hard to remember when I hurt so bad. It’s as if I experience life through a haze.”
“When you’re instructed to do something, you may want to think it all the way through. Break it down in your mind before starting. For example, tell yourself you’ll remove the clamp and immediately express your gratitude. Think how much your Dom wants to hear those words. There are many things he or she could be doing other than listening to your complaints.”
“You’re right, Sir. I beg your pardon.”
“You’re going to be tempted to masturbate tonight,” he said. “Your breasts and nipples will be sensitive, and with the way I played with your lovely pussy earlier, you’ll want to come. But I forbid it.”
He remained silent until she miserably answered, “I understand, Sir.”
“As a reminder, when you arrive tomorrow, I want you wearing the clamps.” He pictured her gritting her teeth to hold back a disrespectful response. He was pushing her limits now, and he knew it.
“Anything else, Sir?”
“That will be all, Chelsea.”
“I was wondering…”
“Go on.”
“If it’s not too much to ask, can we spend some extra time together tomorrow?”
The day before their outing to the Den.
“I know you’re busy, but I was hoping you could maybe tie me to the Saint Andrew’s cross and, well, you know, use some different implements on me. More than what I’ve already experienced.”
“You know what you’re asking?”
“Master Evan C likes to tie up his subs and whip them.”
Alex nodded. She was right about that. If she wanted a taste, he’d happily give it to her. “Does mid-afternoon work for you? I’d like to take you out to dinner to give you a little more exposure to being in public.”
“I’ll rearrange my schedule. Three o’clock all right with you, Sir?”
“It is.”
“I appreciate you accommodating me.”
It was no hardship. “Before you go to bed, look at your rear in the mirror. If there are any red marks, put arnica on them. Oh, and there is one more thing for tonight. Sleep in the nude.” He didn’t give her time to respond before ending the conversation.
After dropping his phone on the desk, he picked up his glass.
He wished it wasn’t Evan C that had prompted her to ask for new experiences.
The prick didn’t realize how fortunate he was.
Honoring her request for tomorrow’s session, he headed back upstairs to prepare the play room. He moved the Saint Andrew’s cross into the middle of the floor, placed the chair nearby, then he opened his storage unit to select two floggers. The first would warm her nicely. The second would satisfy her desire to experience something like she could expect from Evan C.
Alex looked forward to using both.
Even though he’d forbidden Chelsea to touch herself, he climbed beneath the hot shower spray and jacked off to the image of her on her knees, the clamp’s chain hooked over his thick cock as she sucked him deep into her mouth.