Page 13 of Dirty Little Virgin
I have to laugh and shake my head. She’s witty. I have to give her that. But I have a remedy for that situation.I’d get us a hotel. A very beautiful one. I’d wine and dine you before I showed you what you’ve been missing.
Such a fantastic liar you are, Pierce!
Slamming my fist on my desktop, I roar, “Fuck!”
She has no idea who I am or how much money I have. I could be with her in mere hours, holding her, caressing that pale skin of hers, and showing her what it means to feel the sting of my whip.
My cock thumps again as I think about her hanging from ropes attached to the ceiling, naked, except for the cord that crisscrosses her body. I could send her mind to a place it’s never been, a place she never even knew existed.
Can I make a video of a submissive and me to show you how it is in reality, Jade?
That might be great, actually. Would you really do that for me?
I laugh and say to myself, “I think I’d do anything for you, Jade.” But I type,I would do that for you, if you would consider seeing me sometime in the near future.
Pierce, I’m not into pain. Now, if you’d like to meet and have drinks and see where that leads, I might be into that. But as far as getting into your world, no, thank you.
Drumming my fingers on the desktop, I think about my response, then write,I want you to work out your fantasy and write it all down for me. Then I’ll find a woman who wants to play it out. We’ll play out your scene, Jade. You’ll see how erotic it is to make a whole scene up. And I encourage you to use ropes, whips, paddles, and maybe some hot wax too when you write your scene.
I have no idea where to start with that, Pierce.
With a sigh, I find myself enthused that she and I will write the scene together.I will write it with you then. We can work through the night to get it hashed out. Are you up for that?
Only a short pause is made before she answers,I am up for that. Let me grab some lunch. Then I’ll get back on here, and we can do that. Okay?
Okay, I’ll be waiting.
Not hungry yet?’she asks.
Not for food.I laugh and lick my lips as I look at her picture again then say to myself, “But for you, I’m ravenous, Jade Thomas!”
Before I go, can you give me an idea of how we’ll be writing this?
I ease back in my chair and type,Jade is kneeling outside my playroom door, waiting to be dominated for the first time. Her body is covered only by thin lines of black leather. One line covers the nipples of her pert breasts; one line runs between her legs, hiding her sweet box. And one line joins them. Her body is pink with excitement and nervous energy. An energy she will give to me, her Dom. I will take that energy and transform it into pleasure the likes of which she’s never experienced in her life. How does that sound to you so far, Jade?
Damn, Pierce! You’re good at this.
So I’ve been told. Go eat your lunch, then take your clothes off and climb into your bed, and we’ll get going on this project. You’ll most likely want to bring that vibrator with you. Things get pretty steamy when discussing scenes. I’d hate for you to leave this conversation sexually frustrated.
Me too. This is so crazy! But I’m going to do it, Pierce! God! Be back soon, naked and ready to make up some sick shit.
Her words do anything but satisfy me. I don’t want her to think of anything we do as sick or twisted. I want her to open her mind and see it for what it is: beautiful and mind expanding. Her life will be changed by the end of our scene. She’s unaware of the seed I’ve planted in her mind. The seed will grow and grow until she’s begging to see me. I have no doubts about that. None, whatsoever!
Jade
Curtains closed, lights dimmed, vibrator on the nightstand next to a bottle of lube, and I think I’m ready to get back to Pierce. If he’s even still waiting for me, that is. I can’t help but believe that this is too good to be true.
I went online to search for some answers and somehow ended up doing some kinky shit with an actual Dom. Now we’re about to write a scene, as it’s called in the realm of BDSM. Wow!
When I open my computer, I see he hasn’t sent me a thing, which has me a little worried that I’ve gotten my hopes up for nothing. And then my mind comes back to reality. I’ve let him drag me into a fantasy world!
Staring at my computer screen, I see our back and forth messages and have to wonder how I got to this place. The screen blinks, and then I see Pierce has written something.
You’re back.
I guess it came up that I’m back online. And now here I am, caught. I could close the computer. I could walk away and stop all this insanity. But deep inside I want to know what this scene writing is all about. So, I type,I am. You still want to do this with a lowly, vanilla virgin? I’m sure to disappoint you.
I highly doubt you will. And I’m your guide through it all. If you disappoint me, that’ll be my own fault for not teaching you correctly. I have my pen at the ready to write down your ideas. Have you thought about what you’d like me to do to you?
