by Zoey Derrick
“I want you to take Raine upstairs and I would like you both presented, in the playroom in twenty minutes.”
My heart starts pounding in my chest and fear starts to creep into my veins. Sensing this, Dex comes to stand in front of me with his hands on my arms, comforting me. “What’s wrong, glowbug?” he asks me.
I swallow hard. “I’m nervous.”
“About?”
“What’s going to happen up there. We’ve never…” I stop talking when Dex releases me and Derek takes over.
“What is your safeword, sweet girl?”
“Kit Kat.”
“Do you understand that you can say no to this right now or at any time?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Do you want to pursue this type of relationship with Dex?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Do you trust Dex?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Do you trust him to keep you safe, no matter what?”
I shiver. “Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl, now, what is going to happen tonight is that I would like to show you some sensation play. What this means is that myself, or Dex is going to show you what certain things feel like against your skin. No, I will not take a single tail to you like I do Cotah and I will only allow Dex to take it to a place you are comfortable. Cotah will be with you every step of the way.” I nod. “Now, sweet girl, do you want to go with Cotah to the playroom and present yourself for Dex?”
I don’t hesitate. “Yes, Sir.”
I hear Dex take a sharp intake of breath as I answer Derek’s question with a resounding yes. “Good girl,” Derek says as he releases me and Dex comes to stand in front of me.
‘Look at me, sweet girl.” I shiver with excitement and raise my eyes to him. I am met with a loving, reassuring smile from Dex and my heart warms. “I love you,” he whispers before giving me a chaste kiss and releasing me. “Now go,” he orders and I follow Cotah up the stairs.
She leads me into a smaller, dressing room type of room. Inside this room there are several items of fetish wear, different toys and objects that I have no clue how to identify.
“Don’t be nervous,” she tells me. “Sensation testing is a great way for you to learn some of the things that you like, and some of the things that you don’t. It is also a great learning tool for Dex because you don’t want him getting a hold of something and unintentionally using it too hard and really hurting you.”
I smile and nod, but I’m still nervous.
“Dex gave these to me and asked me to have them ready for tonight.” She hands me a plastic bag. I open it and look inside.
I giggle nervously as I pull out a pair of black boy short panties.
“Do naked woman bother you?” she asks me innocently.
I debate on telling her that I’ve had bi-tendencies in the past. “Not at all.”
She smiles wide. “Good.”
“You?” She turns around and presents her back to me so I can help her remove her corset. She catches it before it falls and folds it nicely for the shelf then turns around.
“Not one single bit.” She smiles.
Wow, she’s…I don’t even know what to think, but Jesus, she’s gorgeous. I lick my lips. She raises an eyebrow but then smiles at me. I subconsciously lower the zipper on my corset and her eyes dart south. If I said there weren’t sparks flying in this room, I’d be lying.
Shaking off the distraction of Cotah’s sexy body, I finish removing my clothes and swap out my thong for the panties Dex has provided me. “Take your hair down,” Cotah tells me and I do and watch as she starts to braid her hair. “It’s the best way to keep hair out of the way,” she tells me. When she finishes, she hands me a ponytail holder and I too braid my hair. When we are done, she escorts me out of the room and we turn down the hall. There is a door at the end of it and nothing in between the two of us. She inserts the key into the lock and turns it, pushing open the door. She flips a switch and low density lighting flickers on.
“Holy crap,” I breathe as I look around. To my left is a full length floor to ceiling mirror, and in front of the mirror are several low dressers, no doubt full of goodies. There is a St. Andrew’s Cross, a couple of different benches and all kinds of things hanging from the ceiling. I shiver with excitement.
“We’re almost out of time,” she says as she closes the door. Behind where the door was, there is a little alcove and she goes to that. “Over here,” she says as she turns to face the wall. I move to stand next to her as she lowers herself to the floor. Sitting back on her feet, she lowers her head and then places her palms on top of her thighs. I watch as her submission washes over her and I take a deep breath, closing my eyes, concentrating on breathing and I wait.
“Are you ready?” Derek asks me.
“Yeah, I am. I’ve been waiting for this all day.”
He laughs, “Just remember, watch her body. You’ll be able to see if it’s too much for her. I will try and show her as much as I can, and we may even find a trigger or two for her, which can be a good learning lesson for both of you. But that’s not a guarantee either. I triggered Cotah once and it nearly broke my heart.”
“What did you do?”
“Well, we stopped, we discussed it and she added it to her hard limits list. Which is okay because it’s not one of my favorite things either.”
“Mind if I ask what it was?”
“Not at all. She doesn’t like to be gagged. I thought maybe it was because she felt like she couldn’t communicate with me, but she said it sent her into a panic attack. Which I could see happening, but the reaction was similar to when we’d try anything new; she safeworded out. That’s when I knew because she hadn’t used her safeword in a long time. But I need to tell you that this isn’t going to happen overnight. You and Raine still have a lot of learning to do about each other. Cotah and I have been together nearly a year and the one thing I know that she truly enjoys is the bull whip. Which is why I used it at the club that night. It was my reward to her for helping show you guys a little of what it’s like.”
“That was a gorgeous thing to witness. I’ve discovered very quickly that Raine enjoys pain.”
He smiles. “That is great to know.” He stands up and gestures for me to follow. “Come on, they’ve waited long enough.”
“I agree.”
Derek leads the way up the stairs and down the hall to a cracked open door. There is silence coming from the other side, a positive sign.
Derek stops and turns to me. Whispering he says, “One of the things Cotah loves, and she finds comfort in if things get too rough, is being able to feel my chest against her. Remember the other night, when she seemed to freak out?”
“I was wondering about that,” I whisper back.
“I missed, with the whip. I caught her down low, along her thigh and between her legs that no matter how deep into subspace you get, is painful.” He continues whispering, “My walking up to her, letting her feel me at her back, was enough to calm her down. Sometimes, it’s something simple like that.” He unbuttons and removes his shirt and undershirt.
He takes damn good care of his body, putting me to shame. He hangs both up on one of two hooks outside the door. I take off mine as well.
“Nice,” he whispers, pointing at my new ink.
“Pain therapy,” I whisper back.
“Effective?”
“Very.” I smile and he ushers me inside. Once inside, I get an eyeful of his playroom. Hardwood floors, full length floor to ceiling wall to wall mirror on one side, various chests of drawers and contraptions line the walls. He closes the door and there, kneeling on the floor, in near naked glory is Raine. My cock grows instantly hard seeing her like this. Cotah isn’t half bad from this angle either.
Derek signals with his hand, pointing at me to approach Raine. I do, standing next to her, gently patting her head, mimicking what Derek is doing to Cotah. Both the girls lean into our touches and the atmosphere charges with sexual energy. “Go
od girl,” I say to Raine who practically purrs under my touch.
“Raine, Cotah, present,” Derek orders and I notice Raine sneak a glance at Cotah, who starts to rise, so Raine does the same. “Hands behind your backs and turn around, both of you.” I step back, giving Raine some room to turn and she does, her eye downcast, a picture of perfection.
“Raine?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Are you able to take out your nipple rings?”
“Yes, Sir.”
I want to pout at his request. “There is a dish on top of the first dresser. Can you please remove them and your ring from your finger?”
“Yes, Sir,” she says and without hesitation walks over to the dresser and begins removing her nipple rings.
I look to Derek for explanation. “They can be great fun, especially when they are hooped, but they can also add a lot of added pressure and pain or make using clamps difficult. You can decide which you want for that night, but until you test a few theories with them in or out, I would remove them. And,” he says with excitement, “if they’re well healed…Raine?”
“Sir?”
“How long have you had your piercings?” he asks her as I hear the clink of the second ring into the ceramic bowl.
“Six or seven years, Sir.” Another clink as her engagement ring is set in the dish.
Derek looks at me again. “Since they’re well healed, there are some fun little additions you can get that can sometimes heighten pleasure.”
She returns to stand next to me and I kiss her cheek. She leans into me and like Derek had said, I can sense her body relax against mine and he nods approvingly. “Cotah, please go get four bottles of water and some towels.”
“Yes, Master.” He kisses her on the cheek before she goes.
“Dex, I’m going to ask Raine a few questions. The answers she’s going to provide are for my knowledge when we’re in this room and for you to know going forward.” Raine straightens, her confidence grows knowing that I’m here in the room. “Raine, look at me, please.” She raises her head and looks at him. “How are you feeling right now?”
“Nervous, but very excited,” she answers, and Derek raises an eyebrow at her. “Sir,” she adds quickly.
“Good girl, when I am in this room with you and Dex, like we are tonight, I expect to be addressed as Sir. Master is reserved for you to refer to Dex or Cotah to refer to me because that is our relationship. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir.”
“Good, now, do you have any medical conditions that I need to be aware of?”
“No, Sir.”
“Any painfully sensitive joint areas, like knees, elbows, wrists, palms, shoulders, hips?”
“No, Sir.”
“Excellent, are you currently aware of any triggers that may cause you to panic, freak out or safeword?”
“None that I know of, Sir.”
“I am all about pushing limits, Raine, though tonight is not about that. However, if you at any time feel like you’re starting to feel uncomfortable with an action, a toy or a tool, I would like it if you would let us know by saying yellow. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir. Yellow if I am being pushed too far.”
“Perfect.”
With each answer she provides, my excitement grows. The more I can feel my desire to do this growing. After the rice incident yesterday, I worried about hurting her and how I would handle it, but knowing that Derek is giving her a way out without her safeword gives me more comfort.
“I also need you to understand that the word no, no longer applies, you have a safeword, it is Kit Kat, correct?”
“Yes Sir.”
“Yellow and Kit Kat, either one of those will slow or stop what is happening to you. Yellow will slow for discussion about what is making you uncomfortable. If at that time you choose to proceed with the same item or action and you call yellow a second time, we will stop that action altogether. If you call your safeword, all action stops, no matter what, understood?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Now, does it bother you that I will be helping Dex, that I will be using external only items on you, such as clips, clamps, floggers, paddles, gloves, cuffs, rope, restraints?”
“No Sir.”
“Will it bother you, Dex, if I am touching Raine, including nipples?”
“No,” I tell him with confidence. I know that his intention is to teach, to show me so that I can learn.
“Raine, does that bother you?”
“No, Sir.”
Cotah comes back into the room. She sets down several bottles of water and towels on the same dresser that Raine’s jewelry is on and she quickly comes to stand next to Derek.
“Raine and Dex, will it bother you if Cotah touches Raine in any sexual way.”
“No Sir,” Raine answers quickly but I notice she shivers, and I smile.
“No.” I shake my head.
“Raine, does the idea of Cotah touching you turn you on?” She lets out a huff, and shivers again.
“Yes, Sir.”
Derek and I exchange a look and simultaneously cock our heads and shrug, we both smirk. “Well then. Cotah?”
“Yes, Master?”
“Does the idea of touching Raine or Raine touching you bother you in anyway?”
“No, Master.”
“Raine?”
“Yes, Sir?”
“The same question to you, sweet girl.”
“No Sir, it does not bother me.”
“Dex, I think we may have a couple of bi-curious girls on our hands.”
I chuckle. “You learn something new every day.”
Both the girls giggle.
“Alright you two, let’s get this party started. Raine, do you like music?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Perfect, Cotah.”
“Absolutely, Master.” She turns on her heel and goes over to a box on top of one of the dressers, she opens the doors and lying beyond the doors is a small stereo, which Cotah promptly turns on and the room is filled with soft classical music.
“Raine, we’re going to set up, will you please return to kneeling by the door?” Derek asks.
“Yes, Sir,” I say without hesitation and I return to my position by the door.
Nerves and excitement are playing havoc on my mind as I sit in silence, listening and waiting for what’s about to come next.
The energy of the room is unlike anything I’ve experienced before. Dex is radiant and sexy in just his jeans and I quickly found comfort being skin to skin with him when I needed it most. I would have thought that being naked in front of another person, let alone a man, after saying yes to Dex would make me truly uncomfortable, but there is something about Derek that puts me at ease and ironically, I don’t feel naked or exposed around him. I guess a part of me is surprised that Dex seems so open and willing about all of this, though Derek did say that sexual contact was out of the question for him.
But Cotah on the other hand…the thought sends a thrill through me. I’m not a prude by any sense of the imagination, but dang, she’s gorgeous and, well, I wouldn’t mind her touching me.
There are some hushed whispers going on behind me, and it takes all my self-control to not turn my head and look. I can hear various things being set down and being moved around.
With each passing moment, my nerves give way to excitement.
I know this is about learning, learning what I might like and dislike and even what Dex may like and not like when it comes to me.
A few more minutes pass, my nerves start to come back as the noise behind me settles with signs that they’re finishing up. That’s when a pair of black jean clad legs and bare feet that come into my field of vision and the hairs on the back of my neck stand up as I know, simply by his feet, that this is Dex.
Then his hand brushes along my hair and I lean into his touch. “You’re so beautiful,” he murmurs and I can’t stop the tremble of appreciation that washes over me. He kneels down in front of
me. “Are you ready, my pet?”
I smile. “Yes, Sir,” I breathe and he stands, holding his hand out for me to take. I do and he helps me rise to my feet and turn around.
The room is no longer empty in the center. There is a table covered with various things, everything from glove looking things all the way up to a coiled up whip at the end of the table. Standing at the opposite end from me is Derek. His legs are spread, his hands clasped behind his back. His domination is evident and I shiver.
Next to the table is a wooden object. It kind of looks like a prayer bench, the center raised up with two kneeling pads lower down. Though it is not at ground level. Cotah is on her knees at Derek’s feet.
“Go, kneel on the bench with your elbows on the cross bar. Do it now,” Dex commands and my body surges with warm desire as I take the necessary steps to the bench. I climb up, knees together, and I place my elbows on the cross beam. The padding is very soft, almost cloud like and I’m immediately comfortable.
“Little one?”
“Yes Master,” Cotah replies.
“Do you wish to help Raine?”
“Yes Master.”
“Then go kneel opposite her, now.” His order is felt inside of me as well. I watch as Cotah repeats the process that I’ve just completed. Her arms lay along mine, giving me a warm contact point, though my hands land between her breasts. I move my hands to her sides, but I hear a small hiss through her teeth as one hand inadvertently brushes her nipple. I watch in wonder as it hardens from my touch. I want to apologize, but I haven’t been granted permission to speak and I really don’t want to make anyone angry before we get started.
“Lower your head,” Dex commands and I do.
“Raine, we’re going to begin. I am going to let Dex do to you what I’m doing to Cotah, for now.”
“Yes, Sir.”
There is some shifting of men, some movement and then like the calm before a storm, everything pauses, charges and ignites the moment that Dex rubs something ridiculously soft up my backside. My back arches as his hand glides up my body. The softness is comforting, soothing.
He runs it up my back, over my shoulders, down my arms, back down my back, down my thighs. Each pass elicits more warm fuzzy. I notice that my heart rate is increasing at a slow and excited pace until the glove comes away.
