submissive, Jesse. I need to know what you’ve done with Jake and
how far it went. I know you weren’t intimate.” She followed his instructions,
resting her arms by her sides. Interesting.
“ Erm , I couldn’t get to orgasm as
you know.” He held his hand up stopping her from continuing.
“I’m not asking the reasons why.” Ryan truly believed part
of her reasons for not finding release with another man was down to her own
misgivings. Her family still lived in the past, which also stopped her from
moving on. He would make sure her past stayed there. The only way for a person
to move was to not be reminded of it. “What has Jake done with you? Spank you
with his hand, a whip, a crop, a flogger? How far have you gone? Were you his
submissive? Did you call him Sir or Master? Were you more together outside of the club? Has
he tied you up, punished you?”
Her mouth opened then closed then opened again. “ Erm , I never called him names. He was always Jake. The
first time we were in his playroom and he brought me to orgasm.” Her cheeks
matched the red color of her dress. “He started off spanking me with his hand
and we’d progressed to a crop and paddle. I also had clamps on my nipples. He
never tied me down but I held onto restraints and only let go when I felt like
it.”
Ryan listened to her explain everything they’d done with each
other. From the sounds of it, Jake treated her like an experimenting
girlfriend. No formal training or proper etiquette discussed between them.
“You know he’s a Dominant, right?”
“When Jake first discussed his thoughts with me I did a lot
of research. I found stuff on the net and made my own assumptions. He never did
what was described online.” She looked down at her hands, which were squeezed
together in her lap.
The waiter placed their meal in front of them. Ryan thanked
the man then started eating. “What did you read online?”
“Stuff about a Dom and a submissive.” She wouldn’t look at him. His curiosity rising, he took a chunk of steak and
chewed the succulent meat.
“Tell me about what you liked. Don’t leave anything out.”
Jesse looked up at him then down at her meal.
“Remember, no running. I’m here to stay, baby.”
She took some chicken into her mouth, licking her lips.
“I liked the relationship some of the sites portrayed. I
even read a few short stories and some blogs that gave advice.” She stopped to
eat some more. He forgot all about everyone around the restaurant. His focus
directed only at her. “The Dom was totally devoted to his woman. He didn’t want
to share her with anyone but he showed her off to the community. They were
allowed to look but not touch. She called him Sir or Master and she did so
willingly. Everything about their relationship was strong even though she did
as he asked all the time.”
“What about punishments?” he asked.
“Her punishments were deserved as she disobeyed him. He
never beat her or cut her off. Everything he did was to improve her behavior
but to also show her how much he cared.”
And there was Jesse’s yearning. For so long people cared but
always walked away. None of the men in her life made her feel treasured and
left once she opened up to them.
“I want to ask you something and you’ve got to be honest
with me.”
“I’ll do anything,” she said, pleading with him.
“I’m a Dom, Jesse. I trained to handle subs from punishment
to pleasure. I’ve seen Natalie be punished for an indiscretion toward her
Master. I’ve watched subs get collared and seen relationships bloom. There are
bad sides to the lifestyle, I’m not going to lie, there are bad just like there
are good sides.” He motioned for her to continue eating while he talked. “You’re
a submissive, Jesse. It’s good and it shows your strength. Tomorrow, I would
like to explore this dynamic between us. I’m asking you to come to my home
where you’ll be my sub. It will be light play, nothing hard core
how far it went. I know you weren’t intimate.” She followed his instructions,
resting her arms by her sides. Interesting.
“ Erm , I couldn’t get to orgasm as
you know.” He held his hand up stopping her from continuing.
“I’m not asking the reasons why.” Ryan truly believed part
of her reasons for not finding release with another man was down to her own
misgivings. Her family still lived in the past, which also stopped her from
moving on. He would make sure her past stayed there. The only way for a person
to move was to not be reminded of it. “What has Jake done with you? Spank you
with his hand, a whip, a crop, a flogger? How far have you gone? Were you his
submissive? Did you call him Sir or Master? Were you more together outside of the club? Has
he tied you up, punished you?”
Her mouth opened then closed then opened again. “ Erm , I never called him names. He was always Jake. The
first time we were in his playroom and he brought me to orgasm.” Her cheeks
matched the red color of her dress. “He started off spanking me with his hand
and we’d progressed to a crop and paddle. I also had clamps on my nipples. He
never tied me down but I held onto restraints and only let go when I felt like
it.”
Ryan listened to her explain everything they’d done with each
other. From the sounds of it, Jake treated her like an experimenting
girlfriend. No formal training or proper etiquette discussed between them.
“You know he’s a Dominant, right?”
“When Jake first discussed his thoughts with me I did a lot
of research. I found stuff on the net and made my own assumptions. He never did
what was described online.” She looked down at her hands, which were squeezed
together in her lap.
The waiter placed their meal in front of them. Ryan thanked
the man then started eating. “What did you read online?”
“Stuff about a Dom and a submissive.” She wouldn’t look at him. His curiosity rising, he took a chunk of steak and
chewed the succulent meat.
“Tell me about what you liked. Don’t leave anything out.”
Jesse looked up at him then down at her meal.
“Remember, no running. I’m here to stay, baby.”
She took some chicken into her mouth, licking her lips.
“I liked the relationship some of the sites portrayed. I
even read a few short stories and some blogs that gave advice.” She stopped to
eat some more. He forgot all about everyone around the restaurant. His focus
directed only at her. “The Dom was totally devoted to his woman. He didn’t want
to share her with anyone but he showed her off to the community. They were
allowed to look but not touch. She called him Sir or Master and she did so
willingly. Everything about their relationship was strong even though she did
as he asked all the time.”
“What about punishments?” he asked.
“Her punishments were deserved as she disobeyed him. He
never beat her or cut her off. Everything he did was to improve her behavior
but to also show her how much he cared.”
And there was Jesse’s yearning. For so long people cared but
always walked away. None of the men in her life made her feel treasured and
left once she opened up to them.
“I want to ask you something and you’ve got to be honest
with me.”
“I’ll do anything,” she said, pleading with him.
“I’m a Dom, Jesse. I trained to handle subs from punishment
to pleasure. I’ve seen Natalie be punished for an indiscretion toward her
Master. I’ve watched subs get collared and seen relationships bloom. There are
bad sides to the lifestyle, I’m not going to lie, there are bad just like there
are good sides.” He motioned for her to continue eating while he talked. “You’re
a submissive, Jesse. It’s good and it shows your strength. Tomorrow, I would
like to explore this dynamic between us. I’m asking you to come to my home
where you’ll be my sub. It will be light play, nothing hard core
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