will teach you.”
“I’ve no objections,” she replied. “But I’ve no idea what I’m getting into.”
“Have you read any of the second book?”
“Just a few of the pages you marked.”
“All right, then. At the most obvious level, a Dominant/submissive relationship is sexual with one person in complete charge while the other does what he or she is told. But there’s considerably more to it than that. Each relationship is as different as the people. Within a relationship, the partners decide what will and will not happen. I will not humiliate you, privately or publicly. I will spank you as discipline, not as punishment or to hurt you. I will test your control. I will push your sexual boundaries.
I want you to tell me when something feels uncomfortable or painful.”
“I will. And when it feels good.”
“Serena, your pleasure is my priority.” His chuckle warmed her, and she felt a tug deep inside. She swallowed as she felt her lower abdomen curl up. Her pussy clenched. It was the same way she’d felt as she read the stories. No, she realized, when she read how a dominant took control of his/her submissive. It was the need that had stirred when she read how a submissive felt surrendering to the master. That was what she longed for. This man truly wanted to teach her sexual pleasure. She considered his words.
“Do you want anything beyond sex?”
“I would certainly like to explore the possibility of a relationship beyond sex. That relationship would be public, so I want to see how things go at this level first.”
53
Abby Gordon
“Because you don’t want to tell me who you are yet.”
“Precisely.” Pause. “Just a couple more questions. Have you ever performed oral sex on a man? And did you like it?”
“Yes, and I’m not sure. He liked it, so I guess I did all right.”
“Did he let you pull back or make you swallow?” Serena cringed as the harsh words rattled in her brain.
“He was holding my head tightly and…”
“Shit,” he swore. “Serena, he was a bully. A man doesn’t have the right to force a woman to do anything. I will push you, but always remember that you make the final decision.”
“I don’t understand,” she frowned. “You’re the one in charge so…”
“As the submissive, you give me control, but you always retain the right to stop things when you can’t handle what we’re doing.”
Serena tightened her grip on the phone.
“What if I don’t say anything to stop you?”
“My responsibility is to put your safety first.
Above all else, I cannot lose control because I could risk hurting you.”
For a long moment, Serena was quiet, trying to absorb everything.
“I don’t think anyone’s ever done that,” she whispered, having no idea how much emotion was in her voice. “I don’t think anyone’s ever put me first like that. I…I’m not sure how to react.”
“You don’t need to do anything. Just let me take care of you.”
She brought the phone to where she could see it, then slowly put it back to her ear. Take care of her.
How? For how long?
“What do you want from me?”
“For right now? I want to hear you orgasm from 54
Beck And Call
the vibrator.”
The low timbre of his voice drew her in.
“What do you want me to do?”
“Do you have the vibrator there?”
“It’s in the box.” Her eyes went to the purple dildo. “I’ve never used one.”
“Mm, I like the idea of that,” he chuckled. “Are you dressed?”
“Yes,” she replied. “I just got home.”
“Put the call on speaker,” he instructed. “Press the lower right button.”
“Got it,” she replied, pushing it.
“Now, take your clothes off and get comfortable on your bed.”
“What?” she gasped.
“Serena, do what you were told. I’ll respect your obligation to your friend tonight, but I insist on being obeyed. We have very little time so stop wasting it.”
“All right,” she nodded, slipping off the bed.
“Tell me the sizes as
“I’ve no objections,” she replied. “But I’ve no idea what I’m getting into.”
“Have you read any of the second book?”
“Just a few of the pages you marked.”
“All right, then. At the most obvious level, a Dominant/submissive relationship is sexual with one person in complete charge while the other does what he or she is told. But there’s considerably more to it than that. Each relationship is as different as the people. Within a relationship, the partners decide what will and will not happen. I will not humiliate you, privately or publicly. I will spank you as discipline, not as punishment or to hurt you. I will test your control. I will push your sexual boundaries.
I want you to tell me when something feels uncomfortable or painful.”
“I will. And when it feels good.”
“Serena, your pleasure is my priority.” His chuckle warmed her, and she felt a tug deep inside. She swallowed as she felt her lower abdomen curl up. Her pussy clenched. It was the same way she’d felt as she read the stories. No, she realized, when she read how a dominant took control of his/her submissive. It was the need that had stirred when she read how a submissive felt surrendering to the master. That was what she longed for. This man truly wanted to teach her sexual pleasure. She considered his words.
“Do you want anything beyond sex?”
“I would certainly like to explore the possibility of a relationship beyond sex. That relationship would be public, so I want to see how things go at this level first.”
53
Abby Gordon
“Because you don’t want to tell me who you are yet.”
“Precisely.” Pause. “Just a couple more questions. Have you ever performed oral sex on a man? And did you like it?”
“Yes, and I’m not sure. He liked it, so I guess I did all right.”
“Did he let you pull back or make you swallow?” Serena cringed as the harsh words rattled in her brain.
“He was holding my head tightly and…”
“Shit,” he swore. “Serena, he was a bully. A man doesn’t have the right to force a woman to do anything. I will push you, but always remember that you make the final decision.”
“I don’t understand,” she frowned. “You’re the one in charge so…”
“As the submissive, you give me control, but you always retain the right to stop things when you can’t handle what we’re doing.”
Serena tightened her grip on the phone.
“What if I don’t say anything to stop you?”
“My responsibility is to put your safety first.
Above all else, I cannot lose control because I could risk hurting you.”
For a long moment, Serena was quiet, trying to absorb everything.
“I don’t think anyone’s ever done that,” she whispered, having no idea how much emotion was in her voice. “I don’t think anyone’s ever put me first like that. I…I’m not sure how to react.”
“You don’t need to do anything. Just let me take care of you.”
She brought the phone to where she could see it, then slowly put it back to her ear. Take care of her.
How? For how long?
“What do you want from me?”
“For right now? I want to hear you orgasm from 54
Beck And Call
the vibrator.”
The low timbre of his voice drew her in.
“What do you want me to do?”
“Do you have the vibrator there?”
“It’s in the box.” Her eyes went to the purple dildo. “I’ve never used one.”
“Mm, I like the idea of that,” he chuckled. “Are you dressed?”
“Yes,” she replied. “I just got home.”
“Put the call on speaker,” he instructed. “Press the lower right button.”
“Got it,” she replied, pushing it.
“Now, take your clothes off and get comfortable on your bed.”
“What?” she gasped.
“Serena, do what you were told. I’ll respect your obligation to your friend tonight, but I insist on being obeyed. We have very little time so stop wasting it.”
“All right,” she nodded, slipping off the bed.
“Tell me the sizes as
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