lowered her eyes to the floor; did she
have the nerve to ask him to do that? "I'd like to start the ten n-nights
now." Had she really just said that?
"Stop chewing on
your lip and look at me." His voice grabbed her attention and forced her
to raise her eyes to his. "Are you asking me to touch you, Leah?"
She instantly obeyed
the commanding tone in his voice. "Y-yes." The thought of him
touching her was almost overwhelming and she worried if she didn't give in to
her desire right then she might never have the courage to do so.
Though he usually
expected more from his submissives, there was no way he was going to ask for
more from her just then, he would teach her to be more verbal at another time.
"The ten nights will start tomorrow, but before then I think there is
something we need to take care of."
"What's
that?" She had no idea what he was talking about, but the look in his eyes
told her it was almost certainly something that would make her blush again.
"Please remember,
from tomorrow you must always call me Sir or Master, my leniency will only
continue until tonight is over." He ignored Leah's nod of understanding,
it was not the time for him to be teaching her obedience. "If you are going
to be mine, then it is time you learned what you have been missing in the
bedroom.
"If you need more
time, this would be the opportunity to tell me goodnight. If you don't, then I
suggest you call Janie and tell her you are spending the night with me."
It only took a moment
for Leah to work out what he meant, and the thought of discovering what it was
that Janie so enjoyed about men sent a shiver through her, part fear and part
excitement. Just then she couldn't think of anything she wanted more than to
spend the night with him. "I think I need to tell Janie not to wait up,
Sir." It was a struggle to resist the automatic instinct to bite her lip
at her brave words, and she was proud of herself when she did so.
"Good girl."
He smiled broadly at the thought of the beautiful angel before him willingly
putting herself in his hands, and hearing her call him Sir had his cock
swelling until it stood at attention. "Make your phone call, sweetheart,
and do it quickly.
Her hands were
trembling so bad she could barely hold the phone as she called Janie for the
last time. Several times Janie asked her if she was sure about her decision; it
was only when Leah told her for the third, or possibly the fourth, time that
she accepted she was telling the truth.
All the time she spoke
with her friend Leah had her eyes on Rhett; the look in his eyes had her weak
at the knees. By the time she finally ended the call she felt lightheaded, all
the blood in her body seemed to have left her head for other parts, parts that
now pulsed with desire.
"Are you okay,
Sweetheart?" He was concerned by how pale she had gone while talking on
the phone to Janie and wondered if anything had happened, or been said, to make
her change her mind. He hoped that wasn't the case.
"I'm a little
nervous, Sir." That was putting it mildly she thought. She felt as if she
was about to taking a running jump off the edge of the Grand Canyon, having
just been handing a bag that might have contained a parachute, but could
equally have been someone's dirty laundry.
Without a second
thought he pulled her into his arms and held her against him. "Just hang
on to me, I promise I won't let you fall." He lifted her into his arms and
her soft gasp of surprise made him chuckle.
The way she buried her
face in his chest was adorable, and made him feel more than a little protective
of the new girl he had been given to train; more so than he had with any other
girl. Silently he vowed to make what was about to happen the most memorable
event of her life; she was gifting him with the most precious thing she
possessed, the least he could do was reward her adequately for her.
5
Womanhood
By the time they made it
to his bedroom Leah was shaking violently. He slowly
have the nerve to ask him to do that? "I'd like to start the ten n-nights
now." Had she really just said that?
"Stop chewing on
your lip and look at me." His voice grabbed her attention and forced her
to raise her eyes to his. "Are you asking me to touch you, Leah?"
She instantly obeyed
the commanding tone in his voice. "Y-yes." The thought of him
touching her was almost overwhelming and she worried if she didn't give in to
her desire right then she might never have the courage to do so.
Though he usually
expected more from his submissives, there was no way he was going to ask for
more from her just then, he would teach her to be more verbal at another time.
"The ten nights will start tomorrow, but before then I think there is
something we need to take care of."
"What's
that?" She had no idea what he was talking about, but the look in his eyes
told her it was almost certainly something that would make her blush again.
"Please remember,
from tomorrow you must always call me Sir or Master, my leniency will only
continue until tonight is over." He ignored Leah's nod of understanding,
it was not the time for him to be teaching her obedience. "If you are going
to be mine, then it is time you learned what you have been missing in the
bedroom.
"If you need more
time, this would be the opportunity to tell me goodnight. If you don't, then I
suggest you call Janie and tell her you are spending the night with me."
It only took a moment
for Leah to work out what he meant, and the thought of discovering what it was
that Janie so enjoyed about men sent a shiver through her, part fear and part
excitement. Just then she couldn't think of anything she wanted more than to
spend the night with him. "I think I need to tell Janie not to wait up,
Sir." It was a struggle to resist the automatic instinct to bite her lip
at her brave words, and she was proud of herself when she did so.
"Good girl."
He smiled broadly at the thought of the beautiful angel before him willingly
putting herself in his hands, and hearing her call him Sir had his cock
swelling until it stood at attention. "Make your phone call, sweetheart,
and do it quickly.
Her hands were
trembling so bad she could barely hold the phone as she called Janie for the
last time. Several times Janie asked her if she was sure about her decision; it
was only when Leah told her for the third, or possibly the fourth, time that
she accepted she was telling the truth.
All the time she spoke
with her friend Leah had her eyes on Rhett; the look in his eyes had her weak
at the knees. By the time she finally ended the call she felt lightheaded, all
the blood in her body seemed to have left her head for other parts, parts that
now pulsed with desire.
"Are you okay,
Sweetheart?" He was concerned by how pale she had gone while talking on
the phone to Janie and wondered if anything had happened, or been said, to make
her change her mind. He hoped that wasn't the case.
"I'm a little
nervous, Sir." That was putting it mildly she thought. She felt as if she
was about to taking a running jump off the edge of the Grand Canyon, having
just been handing a bag that might have contained a parachute, but could
equally have been someone's dirty laundry.
Without a second
thought he pulled her into his arms and held her against him. "Just hang
on to me, I promise I won't let you fall." He lifted her into his arms and
her soft gasp of surprise made him chuckle.
The way she buried her
face in his chest was adorable, and made him feel more than a little protective
of the new girl he had been given to train; more so than he had with any other
girl. Silently he vowed to make what was about to happen the most memorable
event of her life; she was gifting him with the most precious thing she
possessed, the least he could do was reward her adequately for her.
5
Womanhood
By the time they made it
to his bedroom Leah was shaking violently. He slowly