Page 25 of Seduced at Stevens Street
“I was pleasantly surprised at how hard yoga is, but if I can get my body to look like yours, I will continue to take them. A few of the girls from my office wanted to come but had other commitments. I will tell them they need to try it out, but the class seemed full. Are there going to be other times in the evening for working people?”
“I am going to talk to Kenzie about that on Monday. I have a list of ideas that I want to run past her. However, if it is going to bring in more revenue for the gym, at least I am earning my paycheck. Did you know any of the ladies that were in the class? I saw you chatting with a couple of them after it.”
“Not really; we were just talking about what an amazing teacher you are.”
“Awe thanks. Well, I’m going to take off so I can go take a long hot bath; my muscles need it; and then to bed early. I have a 7:00 a.m. wake up yoga class tomorrow.”
“Gia, it’s Friday night; don’t you want to go out and have a good time?”
“Not really. I really need to sleep, but thank you for asking. Have fun and please be careful.”
I draw the bathwater as soon as I walk into Sara’s apartment. Ahh, this hot bath is just what my body needs. I also pour myself a glass of wine, which is exactly what I needed, and I soon relax, and all my muscles feel so much better. After getting out of the tub, I put on the most comfortable jammies I have and get comfortable in my bed.
I have my laptop open and am logged in. I then start my research of what it means to be a submissive in a Dom/Sub relationship. Some of the things I find scare the hell out of me, and there is no way I would let any man on this green earth do those things to me, way too much kink for me. But there are things I am interested in possibly pursuing. Who knew that John Logan, the kick-ass boot camp instructor, ex-army, and hot as hell man was into being a Dom. Hell, he has women falling all over him everywhere he goes, at least that is the rumor from Sara. I wonder if he turned her down, and that is why she despises him so much. I will have to find out, but I will have to figure out how to approach the subject without her suspecting that I am involved with Logan.
My eyes start to get heavy, so I close everything on my laptop, log out and shut it down for the evening. I close my eyes, and I am off to dreamland. My dreams hit me hard and so realistic. I am being led into a room, after passing several people in open rooms doing things with whips that looked like they hurt like a bitch.
“Gia, eyes down or you will receive a punishment,” Logan states. “Yes, Sir, I am sorry, Sir,” I reply, but I can’t keep my eyes off of what is happening in these rooms. The strange thing is the person on the receiving end of the whipping is moaning and orgasming with total enjoyment. How is that even possible? I am way over my head here.
Logan walks me into a room and closes the door. He then walks over to a chair and sits down. I am standing there like a fish out of water, having no idea what I am supposed to be doing. Logan smiles and in his deep voice tells me to strip and lay over his knee. I stand there for a moment, and I know that I have a look on my face wondering why I agreed to this. I can’t do it; I just can’t.
“Gia, look at me, little girl, take a deep breath and just look at me and follow my instructions or you will be punished,” he commands.
“I can’t Logan, I think this was a mistake. I want to go home.”
“Gia, do you trust me? Please take off your clothes and lay over my lap.”
I finally comply, I did agree to this, and you only live once. My old sexual experiences never brought me any type of pleasure, so what the heck? I remove my clothes and slowly walk to Logan. He has taken off his shirt, and I stare at his muscled, toned, and tanned body. He has removed his hair from the ponytail he had it in, and it falls over his shoulders. What a specimen of a man he is, and what woman wouldn’t comply with his every command?
“Gia, the first thing you have to do is trust your Dom. I would never hurt you; my job is to care for you and help you understand the way of a Submissive, do you understand?”
I nod my head, and immediately I get a swat on my ass. “Ouch, what the hell, Logan?”
“I told you earlier to use your words, and because you didn’t when I asked you a question, that swat was your punishment. Also, I am Sir when we are in the club, do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir, I understand, but it still hurt.”
“Well, your ass is a beautiful shade of pink right now, and I am sure there will be more of that soon enough. Now, I want you on your knees in front of me,” he commands.
I comply and then I am told to unzip his pants and remove his penis. Does this man ever wear underwear? Not that I am complaining, mind you, easy access and all.
“Now take me, Gia, all the way; service me until I come.”
Taking Logan all the way is a chore due to his size. I wonder if there is a way I can practice so that the next time, I won’t be a disappointment. I start to gag, and Logan tells me to breathe and go slower. I comply, and after about fifteen minutes, I have relaxed. Logan is starting to fuck my mouth, and I no longer have control of the situation. He is moving at his own pace.
“Beautiful, look at me. I am going to come in your mouth, and you will drink every last drop, do you understand? If you do, just nod.”
I nod, and then he does one last push of his dick in my mouth, and he grunts and moans. All the while I am watching this beautiful man giving me something that no other man has.
My alarm goes off, and I wake up, very disoriented. I have never had a dream that seemed so real. I really need to take care of myself, so I roll over to the night stand and grab my vibrator, and as I finger myself, I realize I came in my sleep, but I still have the need to feel something in my vagina, so I finish up with my vibrator, wanting to scream my head off. Since I am not sure whether Sara is home or not, I keep my mouth closed and just quietly moan, holy shit.
Logan
Saturday at the gym flew by. I watch Gia disappear out the door, but not before Marco once again hits on her. Yeah, that shit needs to stop. He saunters over to the desk and watches the lastof the ladies who stayed behind after the last yoga class to work on some of the machines leave. I can see the attraction; those little tight outfits they wear don’t leave much to the imagination.
“I don’t know Logan, I know Andy frowns on staff dating, but Gia is one fine lady, and I bet she would be very flexible in bed. I watched the class for a bit, and she does some poses that I can see using in the bedroom.”
I take a deep breath so I don’t climb over the desk and pound him into the ground. “Hell yeah, I understand, but that rule is in place for a reason. Just think if you start dating one of the girls, and shit hits the fan and they file a sexual harassment claim against you because they are pissed, not cool for you.”
