Page 28 of Dark Bonds

“Did your other subs not like snakes?”

“Baby girl, none of my other subs saw anything other than my dungeon. You’re the first woman I’ve invited into my home.”

“Wait, seriously?” she asked, her mouth hanging open.

“Yes, seriously. C’mon, I’ll give you the tour.”

I could tell that she was trying to work out why I’d let her in, but I didn’t even know the answer to that. I led her from room to room, loving how impressed she seemed to be. I was about to take her to the kitchen and make something to eat when she grabbed my arm and pulled me back.

“Where does that door lead?”

“It leads to the dungeon. I can show you if you like but only after we have something to eat.”

“Fine,” she hmphed, a cute pout on her face.

“Or not,” I shrugged. “I don’t have to show you.”

“Okay, okay! I’m sorry!”

“That’s more like it. Now, how do you like your eggs?”

“I usually just have toast or cereal. No need to make a fuss on my account.”

“Today, you’re having more than that. Have a seat at the island and I’ll get some food going for us.”

She hopped up on one of the stools without question as I pulled ingredients from the fridge. It didn’t take long before I was plating a couple of omelets, toast, and fruit for both of us. I poured a couple of glasses of orange juice and took the stool beside hers. It was obvious that she was still excited and probably a little bit nervous, but I couldn’t help chuckling to myself when we finished eating and I moved to the sink to wash up the dishes. I was being a shit disturber, but it served her right for being an impatient little brat. I was tempted to dry them too, but I wasn’t a sadist.

“Do you still want to see it? Because I understand if you changed…”

“Of course, I do!” she said, exasperated.

“Well, let’s go then.”

I led her downstairs, curious as to how she would react. It had similarities to my room at the club, but I had a lot more freedom with this one. I was fairly certain nothing was going to scare this girl off, though. I pulled her through the door and looked at her expectantly. What I didn’t anticipate was the cheeky grin I would find on her face.

“Oh. My. God. I love it! Fuck me, you really do have a lot of toys.”

I chuckled, shaking my head, and pulled her in for a kiss. Her body relaxed right into mine and part of me didn’t want to let go of her. The other part of me, though, wanted much more than to hug her.

“Baby girl, the rules in this room are no different than in the one at the club.”

“Yes, Sir,” she said, scrambling to get her clothes off.

I started pulling supplies out of different drawers, eager to introduce her to sensation play. I put the necessary toys in the freezer and warm water baths, just in case I decided to do any. I couldn’t decide which side of her I wanted to play with first, so I opted to keep her standing. I pulled her a little farther into the room. I wrapped a pair of padded leather gloves around her wrists and grabbed a length of rope and connected the cuffs to one of the bars I had affixed to the ceiling. Next, I slipped a blindfold over her eyes, kissing her gently on the lips.

Goosebumps rose on her skin as my fingers danced lightly down her sides. I leaned down to take a nipple into my mouth, sucking and nibbling on it until it was pebbled. I did the same on the other side and then picked up the magnetic nipple clamps, capturing each nipple with the magnetic balls on either side. My teeth sank into the flesh of her tits leaving indentations and drawing out a quiet moan. I stooped my head and flicked my tongue against one of her earlobes, my hand cupping her moan.

“We’re just getting started, baby girl,” I whispered, my hot breath against her skin. “Are you ready to play?”

“Yes, Sir,” she whimpered.

Taking a feather in each hand, I started at her shoulders and dragged them over her skin, down to her wrists. I continued down the outside of her thighs, all the way to her ankles before telling her to spread her legs wider. I worked my way up her inner thighs to her hips, skipping her pussy altogether. She whined quietly under her breath and I grinned, bringing my hand down on her ass, just hard enough to get her attention.

“Be careful with the sounds you make. I’d hate to skip making you come. You need to trust that I’ll give you what you need.”

“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry.”

I cupped either side of her head and kissed her gently, my tongue running along the seam of her lips. She opened to me, our tongues tangling. I pulled away before I got carried away and then picked up the anal beads, slathering them with lube. I did the same to her asshole and eased them in, all the way to the wide bead at the bottom.

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