A Taste of Submission (6 page)

“Now pull your skirt up so your lovely pussy is exposed.”

She did as she was told and he looked over at her, “Wonderful my sweet one.”

“So let’s see what affect all of this has had on you. Put two fingers in your cunt and then wipe them on my cheek.”

Jenni stuck two fingers into her pussy and was surprised to feel how really wet she was. She wiped the two fingers gently along his cheek, leaving a nice moist trail.

“Ahh…wonderful, my sweet. The pussy never lies.” He laughed out loud. “No matter what thoughts may be swirling in your pretty little head, you’re clearly excited by your surrender and my dominance and I think that’s wonderful.

“As I told you before, you will always be safe with me and so I must keep my hands on the wheel, especially since we’ve had some sake. So you will have to make yourself come. Now tell me—what was an interesting and exciting sexual experience you’ve had?”

She thought for a moment, “I suppose a good one would be the first time I was with a girl, when I was a freshman in college.”

“Excellent, Jenni; you constantly impress me, just when I think you can not get any sexier you prove me wrong,” he said with obvious admiration.

“I want you to masturbate. You can close your eyes but you must tell me about that time—you can skip right to having sex, later I want to hear the whole story but right now let’s get you off.”

Jenni began to play with her pussy as she told Charles the story, “Her name was Julie, and she was a cute little redhead, with short hair and freckles. We were freshmen living in the same dorm. I thought she might be attracted to me, and I was really curious about being with a girl. One evening we were hanging out together and getting high and laughing and she looked so cute I suddenly leaned over and kissed her.

“I moved back because I wasn’t sure if she was into me and was afraid I might have freaked her out, but she smiled at me and leaned over and grabbed my face and kissed me deeply.” A lovely little tremor went through Jenni’s pussy as she remembered that first exciting kiss with another girl.

“We had been kissing for a while and I wasn’t sure if we were going to do more when she started to unbutton my blouse.” A whimper of pleasure escaped Jenni’s lips as she continued to play with herself. “She opened it up and then started to suck on my nipples. Her lips were gentler than any boy I had been with, it was very sweet. She kept playing with both of my nipples—I felt so aroused—and then she pulled her top off and I returned the favor.” Jenni paused; she had been rubbing her pussy and she slid a finger inside as she thought back to that night and pictured Julie’s pretty little face…

“Go on,” Charles prompted, his eyes on the road. “I wish I could watch you right now.”

Jenni moaned a little as she continued to stroke her pussy with her fingers and then began to rub her clit. “Her breasts were bigger than mine but not huge. I loved taking her nipple in my mouth and nibbling on it.

“As I was doing that, she undid my jeans and slipped her hand down to my pussy. I remember her fingers felt softer, lighter, it was sort of like my own hand, but it wasn’t. Then she slid my jeans down and pulled off my panties.”

Jenni was moving her fingers fast now, rubbing her pussy and her clit; with her eyes closed she could picture Julie’s pretty face and remember the warm spring day.

“She kissed me and then her lips moved down my body, kissing and licking me all over until she reached my pussy. Then she started licking me, up and down, perfectly, knowing what a woman wants.”

Jenni’s excitement was building; she was on the verge of climax. “Then she started on my clit, her tongue on it felt amazing, her fingers moving in and out of my pussy—in and out, in and out—oh God, oh God I’m commmming!” Jenni felt the orgasm wash over her as she pictured Julie’s pretty face and cute breasts and her lips on Jenni’s pussy.

Heart pounding, Jenni slowly stopped rubbing herself and took a deep breath. She opened her eyes to see Charles smiling broadly at her. “Beautiful baby, a really sexy and sweet story. I look forward to hearing the full version some day.”

Jenni looked around and was shocked to see they were parked in Charles’s parking spot in the garage under his building. “Shit, how did we get here?”

Charles chuckled. “Uh, I drove us here. You were rather preoccupied.”

“I guess so.” She giggled, a warm flush spreading over her cheeks.

“Well, let’s go, baby. Much more fun ahead.” He again had that slightly evil smile, which somehow she found very cute.

Jenni straightened herself and they headed up to Charles’s apartment, and she wondered what was in store for her now. In the elevator Charles pulled her to him closely and kissed her, his hand roaming over her breasts.

As they stopped for the lobby floor Jenni wondered if he was going to keep groping her even if others got on the elevator, but he stopped as the doors opened. Another couple got in and they rode up as any normal couple would.

As they entered the apartment she commented, “I wasn’t sure if we were going to put on a show in the elevator.”

“That would have been inappropriate,” Charles explained. “We would have been forcing our scene on others. The key to the real world of dominance and submission is it is always consensual. Nothing happens unless all parties have agreed to it. For instance you have voluntarily given yourself to me tonight,” he reminded her.

“Well, I had no choice. I had to agree.” Part of Jenni immediately regretted saying it but part of her wanted to push back. She was a strong woman and after all he had forced her to surrender.

“Nevertheless I believe I led you somewhere you wanted to go. You made the choice to not wear panties and you made the decision to tease me at the restaurant. And I just took it from there.” Charles was smiling at Jenni.

“However, if you feel coerced and you are not giving yourself freely to me I would be happy to release you from your earlier surrender. We can still have a delightful evening, sex included.”

He stepped over to her and as she looked up at him, she could feel her heart beating faster, feel his power and feel how much she wanted him to overpower her.

“Do you want to take back your surrender for the night?” he asked gently.

“No,” she replied softly.

He cupped her face in his large hands and tilted it up toward him, “So Jenni, do you surrender yourself to me freely and fully?”

“I do.”
Damn
, she thought.
I can’t say no to this guy.

“Thank you, my darling. There is no more precious gift you could give me. Now come with me,” he took her hand and led her toward his bedroom.

Chapter Nine

Charles took full control as soon as they entered the bedroom. He took Jenni in his arms and gave her a long kiss then sat on the edge of the bed. He commanded Jenni to stand in front of him and had her remove her skirt and top, so she was standing there in her heels and thigh high stockings.

Next he had her turn slowly around and then with her back to him she spread her legs and bent over so he had a full view of her pussy and ass. Jenni had never felt so completely exposed to anyone. It was a bit unnerving, and she felt her face flushing.

“Grab your ass cheeks and pull them apart,” he ordered—and Jenni felt a gush of air hit her exposed pussy, which she realized was wet already. “So beautiful,” he murmured.

“Turn around and come stand here,” he said, indicating a spot right in front of him.

His hands roamed over her body and finally cupped her breasts, “These are perfect,” he sighed. Jenni felt a wave of desire wash over her at his touch.

“I always thought they were too small, but now I like them.”

“No, no, these are literally perfect. I’ve always liked smaller breasts.”

“Really? I thought most guys like big breasts.”

“I’m not sure about other guys, but I know for me smaller is better. For me these—” he grabbed one breast in each hand, his large powerful hand covering the whole breast, “—are my perfect size.”

“In fact it’s all perfect, breasts, toned and shapely legs, tight firm ass and a face as pretty as any model. You, my dear, are perfection in my eyes.”

Jenni could tell he was being honest with her, “That makes me extremely happy to hear.” She leaned down and kissed him. “I happen to think you’re gorgeous too.”

As she stood back up, Charles looked at her with a bit of a smirk, “And now my sweet one, I’m going to explore every inch of your lovely body. Have you ever been tied up?”

Her eyes widened and her heart started racing as she answered, “Uhh, I’ve had my hands tied to the bedpost.”

“And how did you like it?”

“It was okay, kind of fun I guess.”

“Well, we’ll see if we can go beyond—‘kind of fun.’” he chuckled.

“Now my sweet one we will not be doing anything which will cause you any pain, however in any type of play scene you should always feel safe and so you will have what is known as a ‘safe word.’ If something is bothering you or freaking you out, you only need to say the safe word and I will stop whatever I’m doing. Your safe word is purple—okay?”

“Okay.”

“The one thing I would ask is if something is new and you are not sure how you feel, try taking a couple of deep breaths and see if it is something you can adjust to. But if it really is bothering you and you want it to stop please use your safe word—it will not upset me at all, understood?”

“Yes,” she replied, a bit nervously.

“Good, now one more thing. I also may check in with you and ask you how you’re doing. If I do ask then you must answer completely honestly, there is no right or wrong answer. If you’re not enjoying something you must tell me or if you want more of something you also must tell me. Complete honesty is of the utmost importance, understood?”

“Yes, I understand.”

“It seems like a lot, but the main points are to say ‘purple’ if you’re freaking out and always answer me honestly.” Jenni nodded, her mind reeling a bit from all of this information.

Charles stood up and went to his closet and Jenni could hear him rummaging around. He returned carrying several objects which at first she could not make out. He laid them out on the bed and she could now see they were six cuffs of different sizes. They seemed to be made of leather with a piece of strong nylon rope with a clip on one end and a cuff on the other end.

The cuffs were lined with fleece and some were clearly meant to go around wrists or ankles, but a couple of them seemed too big for wrists or ankles. Once again Jenni was filled with excitement, curiosity and fear as it was obvious what would be happening to her and she had no clue how she felt about it.

Moving assuredly to the head of the bed, Charles attached one of the clips to a good size eye hook attached to the wooden frame of the bed. Jenni looked along the length of the bed frame and could see several eyes hooks placed along the frame. She thought to herself,
how the hell did I miss those
?

Soon, Charles had finished attaching all the nylon ropes to the bed, “Remove your heels and please lay down on your back, my sweet.”

Jenni complied, noting the on my back command,
so this might happen on my stomach too
, she realized. Charles pulled her right arm up and attached a cuff around her wrist; he then did the same to her left arm. Her arms were stretched firmly over her head but not uncomfortably so.

Charles checked to make sure she was okay, and then attached cuffs to her ankles. She still had a fair amount of movement with her legs, which surprised her until she felt something going around the back of her knee.
Ahhh so that was what the larger cuff was
, she realized.

He attached the large cuff and pulled her knee over and up a bit attaching it to an eye hook in the center of the bed frame. Now her ankle was secure too. He repeated the process on the other leg.

Stepping back, he admired his work. Jenni was spread eagle on the bed, secured at all points. Her legs were spread wide and with her knees angled back a bit, her pussy was elevated and wide open to him. “Marvelous,” he said with real admiration.

He sat down next to her. “How are you feeling?”

“I don’t know, very exposed, a bit nervous,” she replied honestly.

“Well, let’s see how you’re reacting to all of this.” Reaching down he gently slid two fingers in her pussy. She knew what the results were as she could feel and hear how slippery she was. Charles brought his fingers to her mouth and moved them along her lips, wetting them with her own juices.

“Like I said before, the pussy never lies,” he commented with a big smile. “Now one final touch.” He reached over to his night-stand and pulled something out. She gasped a little as she saw it was a blindfold. Lifting her head up he secured it in place.

“Now we can begin, I will be back in one minute.” Jenni heard him get up and leave the room. As she laid spread eagle on his bed, unable to move and unable to see, she wondered what the hell she was doing.

Yes she was very turned on, but she felt scared too. She had only known Charles a few weeks. Nobody knew where she was, she hadn’t mentioned their date to any of her friends. What if she was wrong about him?

She remembered Charles advice to take a couple of deep breaths. She did so and immediately relaxed some; she had always trusted her intuition and so far every part of her told her she could trust Charles. He already had taken her to heights of pleasure she had never known and so far he had always been straightforward and honest with her. She realized she did trust him and she did want to give herself to him. She heard Charles reenter the room and place some objects on the nightstand.

“How are you doing, my sweet?”

“I’m adjusting.” She tried to smile bravely.

He laughed, “Excellent. That’s my girl. What I’m going to be doing is using different objects to give you a wide variety of sensual experiences. Just relax and enjoy.”

Suddenly Jenni felt a light feathery touch, and then she realized it was an actual feather. Charles was tracing the feather all over her body, flicking her nipples and her pussy. It was such a different feeling, so light; she had never felt anything like it. Charles then touched her with his fingers, still using the feather on parts of her and fingers on other parts so she could feel the contrast. The feather on her pussy was very arousing but at the same time built a desire in her for a stronger touch.