* * * *
Myka was in awe as she looked around at what was before her. It was breathtaking. Against the walls were several individual rooms, side by side, with large plate glass windows going from floor to ceiling, so that whatever was going on in those rooms could be viewed by anyone out here who wanted to watch. She knew that Blake was observing her as she took it all in. One room had a large X cross hanging on the wall, with restraints at the top and bottom. The person who was attached would be spread-eagled once they had their restraints on their ankles and wrists. Myka saw straps, canes, whips, paddles, and floggers of all shapes and sizes hanging on the adjoining wall. There were benches covered in leather that also had restraints bolted at the bottom on the legs. She just stood there looking and taking it all in.
“Tell me what you’re thinking, sweetheart,” Blake asked as he stood directly behind her, his body so close she could smell his scent.
“Well, the whips and canes scare me a little. I’m not sure about the other stuff. I guess I’d be willing to try. What are those benches for?”
“That’s for spankings or fuckings, whatever the situation calls for. You’d bend over the bench and then be secured by your ankles on this side and by your wrists on the other side. Oh, and one more thing, princess. You’d be completely naked.”
She gasped at the last remark and tried to back away from the room, but Blake caught her and turned her around so she was now facing him. “I–I don’t want to do that Blake, not without clothes on, and not in front of people!”
“Hey, it’s okay. You don’t have to do that now. Eventually you probably will, but we’re just looking today, remember? And when it does happen, you won’t even notice who’s on the other side because you’ll be paying attention to me.”
“I don’t think I can do that. I don’t even want to be naked in front of you!” There was now panic in her voice.
“Myka! You need to stop. Take some deep breaths, for me. Now, do you want me to go get you some water?”
“No—I’ll be okay. It’s just the whole naked thing. Blake, it really freaks me out.”
“I want you to listen to me, okay? I’m gonna push you to do things that you’re not comfortable with, things you may not like at first, but it’s also my job to protect you and to know what your limits are. You’ll have to trust me, though. That’s why we’re here right now. I need to see what your interests are and what piques your curiosity. Tonight, when you see this place in action, I can see what you like and don’t like.”
“Would you ever let anyone else touch me?”
“Would you ever want someone else to touch you?”
“I don’t think so.”
“I’m very possessive, sweetheart. Some Doms allow others to punish or play with their subs, but not me. Tonight, I’m going to give you a collar to wear every time we’re here. It will let everyone know you’re mine and that you’re under my protection. We’ll go over some of the other rules later, though. I just wanted you to know that you’d be safe.”
Myka nodded her head, and they continued to look at each room. She saw some things she had never seen in her life—cock and ball torture, hot wax, medical play. The list went on and on, and she had to remind herself to keep her mouth closed because of the shock of it all.
* * * *
Blake made sure to hold her close to him so he could monitor her reactions carefully. He was making mental notes as they walked along. Whips and paddles, yes. Gags, no. Nipple clamps, definitely. Hot wax, possibly. He’d know more tonight, but so far she was open to most of what she saw, which made him extremely happy.
When they headed toward the dungeon area, she hesitated. “I just want you to see what’s back here, Myka. I know it’s not anything you want to do.” She followed behind, holding his hand tightly. He noticed the shiver that ran through her body, so he stopped and pulled her into his arms. “Sweetheart, you have to remember that what happens back here is between consenting adults. This is what they want—and as long as no one is using their safe word, then we’re respectful of that. You never have to come in here again if you don’t want to.”
“I know,” she replied. “It’s just hard for me to wrap my head around it. I’m really glad you don’t want this, because I couldn’t do it.”
Blake looked down into her eyes and kissed her deep and hard, causing her body to relax. After several minutes, he reluctantly broke away and stood her back up. “I really want to take you upstairs to my private suite right now, but we need to take you shopping and get some other things done before tonight.”
“So where do we get BDSM clothing?” she asked, smiling.
“We have our very own little shops right here in town, baby. You just have to know where to go—and fortunately, I do,” he said with a wink. As they headed out to go shopping, he saw the excitement in her eyes.
When they reached the first shop, Blake greeted the owner as Myka looked around at all the displays. The owner went to the back and returned with four different outfits. She was directed to the fitting room so she could try everything on. Blake smiled when she had to ask the owner how one of the garments was actually supposed to be worn.
Blake waited patiently, and when Myka finally emerged with a black leather corset and matching miniskirt, he had to remind himself to breathe. The look she gave him told him she wasn’t very confident that he was going to like it. “You’ve taken my breath away, baby. You look amazing.” He could feel his cock pressing tightly against his pants and thought to himself that he was definitely going to be taking her back home after this.
“You really think it looks okay?” she asked with uncertainty.
“You look better than okay, sweetheart, and if you’ll look at my bulging cock you’ll see just how impressed I am.” He saw her swallow the lump in her throat as she glanced at his crotch and then began to blush.
When they walked over to the counter to pay, Myka took out her wallet, and Blake just as quickly put it back in her purse. She began to argue with him, but he tilted his head and stared at her, letting her know that it would be beneficial for her if she didn’t. After they were told how much the total was, Blake heard her take in a sharp breath. “Blake, that was way too much money,” she said as soon as they walked outside.
“It’s my gift to you, so you don’t need to worry about it, Myka.”
“I can’t accept it, Blake! It’s too much money.” She stopped abruptly, not taking another step.
Blake turned around and looked at her seriously. “This is part of the package, sweetheart. You being with me means I take care of you however I see fit. I’m not going to be having this conversation every time I want to spend a little money on you. So, you better learn to accept it now because I will be buying you other things. Now, do you have anything else to say to me?”
“I just don’t feel comfortable with you buying me stuff, that’s all.”
“You’ll get comfortable,” he replied as he took her hand and continued walking.
“Blake.”
“That’s the end of the conversation, Myka.”
Blake took her to buy some shoes to go with her outfit, and when she tried to pick out some inexpensive ones, he put them back and bought her the ones he wanted her to have. He smiled to himself when she began to pout. He knew she wasn’t happy, but frankly he didn’t care—she was going to get the best whether she liked it or not. After this, he knew she’d really flip when he gave her a credit card and new iPhone, but he’d deal with that later.
Blake stopped and got them something to eat, because they were going to need their strength for when they returned home. He could see she was starting to get a little anxious the closer to the house they got, so he put his hand on her knee and started to rub up and down her leg. Damn, she excited him. One minute she was naïve and unsure of herself, and then the next she was strong and determined. And, let’s not forget the defiance he could see in her eyes every so often. He was looking forward to that challenge for sure.
Once in the house, Blake started to take off his boots. “You okay, baby?” he asked, watching her closely.
“Yeah, I’m fine,” she said, not sounding very convincing.
“Is that the truth?”
She waited a moment before answering. “No, Sir. I guess not.”
“You look a little nervous.”
“I guess I am, a little,” she said, looking down at her hands.
“Myka, did you enjoy last night?” he asked, walking toward her and then putting his hands on her shoulders.
She looked down, began to bite her bottom lip, and started to blush. “Yes.”
“It’s gonna be like last night, baby. Are you gonna relax for me?”
Myka nodded her head, and then he began to undress her slowly. She let out a heavy sigh when he touched her breast, circling her nipple with his thumb. He moved her to the bed after taking off her jeans. “Lean back against the headboard, honey.” He then took out the wrist restraints and secured each wrist snugly, but not too tight.
When he finished, he leaned over her and kissed her on the nose. “Trust me,” he whispered before moving to the end of the bed. He grinned when she saw the ankle restraints. She immediately brought her legs tightly together and snapped her eyes shut. He calmly raised her up just enough to put a pillow underneath her bottom and then gently pried her legs apart, securing each ankle so she couldn’t move at all.
Blake made his way back up the bed without a word and started to nuzzle her on the neck. He then worked his way to her breasts, spending several minutes licking and nipping each nipple. He was aware of her body tensing as he slowly moved south, licking his way to her sweetness. He repositioned himself so that his head was between her legs, right above her aching pussy, and then he looked up at her, smiling deviously.
He watched her as he took his tongue and teased her clit. She tried to move toward his mouth but couldn’t. “I’m the one in charge now—remember, princess?”
“That’s not fair,” she replied with a heavy breath.
“Life’s not fair, sweetheart.” He then began to lick up and down her pussy, causing her to moan repeatedly. When she began to pull at her restraints, he paused and said sternly as he looked up at her, “Myka—you’re going to stop struggling right now. If you don’t, you’re going to make your wrists red, and if you make your wrists red, I’m going to spank you for not listening to me.”
“Uhhhh!” she uttered in response before finally stopping.
Blake continued to tease her by licking the insides of her legs before he went back to her pussy. He spread her lips apart and kissed her gently, making her whimper, but he noticed she was no longer struggling like before. “You’re doing very well, little one.”
“I’m glad you’re happy,” she snapped, her frustration evident. When he grinned, she rolled her eyes at him.
“Did you just roll your eyes at me, young lady—cause that’s gonna cost you.”
“Oh my God! Blake, I was just kidding! See—I’m smiling. Sir.”
“Sorry, sweetheart. It’s too late.” Myka closed her eyes and took a deep breath. He could see her jaw clenched in order to keep her mouth shut. She was definitely impatient, and this was going to have to be an ongoing lesson.
Blake began to use his finger, gently moving in and out of her pussy—just enough to get her aroused. As soon as she was on the verge of climax, he would stop, leaving her yearning for more.
“Oh, please!” she screamed.
“Please?”
“Please give me more—Sir!”
“I’m not sure you’re ready yet, Myka.”
“I am, Sir. Please. I’m ready. I need it.”
“What is it that you need, sweetheart?”
“I need you to fuck me with your cock and make me come!”
“Do you need it slow and gentle—or hard and fast?”
“Hard and fast, please! I’ve been patient, right?” she begged.
“You have been patient, baby, and I’m very proud of you for not struggling and doing what I told you to do. So, if I take out my cock and rub it on your pussy, you’re going to lie there and not whine, right?”
“Yes, Sir. I won’t whine,” she replied quickly. Blake unzipped his pants, releasing his engorged cock. Myka shuddered at the sight and closed her eyes tight, trying to remain still. He slowly pulled out a condom and put it on his cock, making her wait even longer. He then began rubbing the swollen head between the lips of her pussy, stopping occasionally to thrust in just slightly. When she moaned, he plunged deep inside, filling her completely. He started out slow and then began to fuck her harder.
“Is that what you needed, baby?”
“Yes, Sir—oh God—yes! Thank you!” she screamed. It only took a short time before Myka’s breathing increased, and he felt her pussy grip his cock. “Ohhh! I can come, right?” she asked with a heavy breath.
“Come for me, princess. Give it to me now. I want every bit.” He thrust harder as she screamed his name over and over again. He felt her milking his cock, and then his balls began to get heavy. The explosion that erupted surprised him, as it was more than he had anticipated. He knew at that very moment that he would do whatever it took to make her his and only his.
Chapter 4
As Myka began to dress for the club, she looked in the mirror, not recognizing the stranger looking back at her. Who was this woman? All dressed in leather and about to plunge into the world of sex and bondage. She had never felt so sexy in all her life. She had never even wanted sex the way she wanted it now. She now knew what Kim had meant when she had told her that Logan and Caleb had turned her world upside down.
Myka couldn’t deny that she was really turned on whenever Blake restrained her, and she was definitely excited about going to the club, but could she truly submit to him the way he wanted? She had always been the one to take care of everything and everybody in her life. She was the one who was in charge. The one everyone turned to when they needed something.
She had only known Blake a couple of days, for goodness’ sake. Yes, she felt like she had known him longer, but she didn’t really. She didn’t even know if he had ever been married or had any kids. If she was going to do this, she needed to start asking some questions.
As she walked out to see if Blake was ready to go, he did a double take. “Damn, woman.” The things he said to her made her feel so special and pretty and attractive. She certainly wasn’t used to that from the other men in her life.
She had been divorced for the past five years and never once regretted the marriage being over. Her ex-husband was worthless, pretty much. He was lazy and never held a job more than a month or two. He was selfish, demeaning, and couldn’t be trusted. The best thing she ever did was leave his sorry ass.
Myka had no family around, so Kim and her other girls were the closest thing to family she had. Moving to Haven’s Crossing would be just the thing for her. She’d be close to Kim again, and since she just finished getting her degree in physical therapy, she could find a good job and start over. She certainly wanted to hope for something with Blake, but she really didn’t have a right to. Did she?
“There are some things we need to talk about before we leave, Myka. Come over here and sit down, please.”
“What sort of things?” she asked hesitantly when she saw the seriousness on his face. There was a change that had taken place all in a matter of minutes. Was this Master Blake, now?
“There are rules in the club you need to be aware of, so listen up. I want to make sure you understand those rules completely because if you break one, then I will have to punish you. And I don’t want to have to do that, little one—not on your first night—but unfortunately, I wouldn’t have a choice since I’m the man who makes sure all the rules are followed.”
“Okay,” she replied, biting her lower lip.
“First of all, you need to practice how to kneel in front of me.”
“Kneel?” she asked, not too happy with the idea
.
“I won’t have you kneel often, but when I tell you to kneel, this is how you damn well better do it. I want you to sit back on your heels with your knees on the floor.”
Myka slowly got down in position, making sure he could see by the look on her face, she was not pleased.
“Good. Now spread your knees apart and put the palms of your hands on each thigh. Next, you will look down. You do not look at me unless I give you permission, and you do not speak unless spoken to.”
“I. Do Not. Like this—Sir. ” She made sure she said sir with as much sarcasm as she could possibly manage.
“You don’t have to like it, sweetheart. I told you that I won’t make you do it often, but when I tell you to kneel—you will. Now, get up and sit in the chair so we can go over the rules.” Myka got up and started to pull her skirt down, when Blake stopped her. “Are you wearing panties?” he asked, looking underneath.
“Of course I’m wearing panties, what would you like me to wear?”
“When we’re at the club, you don’t wear anything.”
“Okay, Blake—those are stupid fucking rules! I’m not taking my panties off because this skirt is too short and somebody might see!”
Blake moved his face an inch from hers. “You can take them off, or I will take them off, but they will be coming off.” His eyes didn’t move from hers. She took a deep breath, looked away, and then began to remove her lacey black thong. Once it was off, she angrily threw it at him, which she immediately regretted.
He pulled her over to his chair, raised her skirt, and put her over his knees. He then gave her five firm swats on her bare bottom. “Owww!” she said after each one, getting louder and louder. She felt tears welling up in her eyes but was thankful she didn’t cry.
He pulled her up and looked her in the face again. “Do not throw things at me,” he said firmly. “Now, get in position.” She knew he was doing it to make a point, but she was more angry at herself for complying without any objections. He made her stay in position for a good five minutes before speaking to her again. “Are you ready to hear the rest of the rules?”
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