Page 15 of Dirty Little Virgin
Sure. For this time, please go on.
Once I have you completely strung up and at my mercy, I’ll taunt you. You’ll be in a relaxed state as the ropes hold you, and I’ll end that by moving the ropes in such a way that your body will swing, taking you away from that ease of mind.
Why?I have to ask.Why not allow me to feel comfortable and safe in the ropes?
Because that’s no fun. You’d soon fall asleep, and where’s the fun in that?
Oh, you’re most likely right. Go on then.
I’ll swing you, and you’ll begin to feel vulnerable. Your mind will fill with the idea that you might fall. You won’t, though. I’ll tie you in such a way that you could struggle for hours and still wouldn’t fall.
Or set myself free,I add, as the thought occurs to me.I will be at your mercy as you stated before.
That you will, Jade. Back to our fantasy. I’ll swing you around and add in some more torment. An occasional whip will crack around you, but it won’t touch your flesh at this time. It will sizzle through the air and make your nerves buzz with the anticipation of the sting your flesh would feel if I accidentally hit it. But I won’t. Only your brain will not allow you to have that much faith in me at that time. You will be afraid. And you might even shout obscenities at me, which I’ll ignore and continue with what I’m doing.
And you won’t want to punish me for shouting at you?
No. It’s not as if you can control that action. Not when you’re new to this kind of thing. I’ll actually be delighted to get a great reaction from you. But my face won’t show it. If you look at me, if I allow that, I might wear a mask. That’s one thing you have no control over. Your Dom can wear a mask if he so desires. But what would you like, Jade? Mask or no mask?
Um, how about you don’t wear one? ’Cause that picture of you is hot, and I’d like to look at that handsome face.I pick up my cell and look at the pic he sent me again. He is yummy!
No mask then. For this, I’ll let you decide. But only for you, Jade. Now, I’ll continue to snap the whip around until you stop swinging. You’ll buck in the ropes in a vain attempt to escape at that point.
You sound sure about that, Pierce.
Because I am sure. You’ll be cussing and shouting at me to let you down, and I won’t do it.
Unless I say the safe word. Which is?
Red, but you won’t do that at this point. You’d miss out on the best part.
And that is?
Feeling my cock inside your tight pussy, Jade.
I gulp, then type,Oh! So, go on.I’m nearly panting with his words and feel so hot, I toss the blankets off me.
I suppose this would be a good time to let you know the words that will work on me. Red means stop, completely. That will shut it all down. Yellow means ease up. And green means you’re screaming like you’re about to give up, but you’re really not. I’ll ask you throughout the scene for the color you’re feeling at times. You’ll answer accordingly. Understand?
I do. So, I’m bucking and trying to get free while screaming at you and calling you a cocksucker, just so you know.I giggle and wonder if he’s laughing too.
Such vulgarity, Jade. Naughty girl. Now I’ll use two more ropes. These will secure you like a hammock, not allowing much movement to occur so that I can safely hit your body without you jerking around and making the paddle fall on a part of you that would really hurt you.
Paddle, huh?
What would you prefer?
There’s this short whip thingy with lots of soft looking strands. I think that one would be okay.
A flogger, then. I can use that. And just so you know, that makes a thud on the body. A light thud, but still a thud. The longer I go, the more your ass will feel. Or would you like me to use it on your breasts? Or both your ass and your breasts?
Hell, go for it, use it on both,I type as I laugh.It’s not like this will ever actually happen anyway.
I think it will. And what’s more, another woman will be subjected to this scene. Keep that in mind, Jade.
Oh yeah! Um, the ass only, please.
Ass only it is. And I’ll limit it to ten strokes since you’ll be new at it. Once I’ve finished that round, you’ll be panting and maybe even crying a bit. That’s normal. So I’ll leave your ass alone and start fucking around with your tits. Small clamps will come into play, I’ll lick and nibble your breasts until they’re as hard as they can get, then I’ll clamp them. It’s the kind of sensation that sends endorphins flooding your body. You see, when women breastfeed, their nipples become highly sensitive. That first pull from a baby’s little lips hurts like a motherfucker. Hence why nature gave you the natural reaction to that kind of unpleasantness.
