“Let me take a picture.”
“I… No.”
“We can do it with your phone.You’ll have complete control of it, and you can delete it immediately.”
She slowly nodded.“It’s in my purse still.On the table near the front door.”
“You can relax while I get it.And by relax, I mean stay where you are.You can bring your legs together a little more and put your hands on the bed.I’ll be right back.”
He found her phone exactly where she’d said, and he returned to her before taking a few seconds to figure out how the camera app worked.“Show me the plug, sub.”
She parted her cheeks for him, and he snapped several shots from various distances and angles.Then he reached forward to show her the photos.
Kelsey studied the picture.“It doesn’t look all that big.”
“The part holding your anus apart is fairly slender.And the base is less than two inches,” he agreed.“What do you think of it?”
“That you could have been right.”
“Again,” he added.
“As usual.”She gave him a slight eye-roll.
“That’ll cost you, sub.”
“Sorry, not sorry, Sir,” she replied.
His little submissive had taken to spankings better than he might have expected.“I’m going to give you a flogging.”He put down her phone.
“Yes, Sir.”
As she stood, he pulled off his necktie.Though cuffs would work just as well, better in fact, he loved using his clothing to bind her.“I want you against the wall, your arms held above your head.It could take some focus, but I want you to keep them there.I’m going to give you a taste of what to expect from the Punishment Pole.”
“I looked it up online, and I didn’t find much.”
“It’s a design from a Dom in Colorado.Essentially, it’s a tall, thick pole covered in vinyl.It has hooks at the top so that the Dom can attach cuffs or straps, forcing the sub to hang on, rather than let herself go.There’s an adjustable spreader bar at the bottom.Those of us who’ve used it enjoy the versatility.”He shrugged.“And it’s a change from the St.Andrew’s cross.”He’d let her find out for herself that she’d be able to grind her needy little cunt against it while he was flogging her.“Because you’ll be wearing leather, I’ll hit you harder than I will this evening.”
She nodded.
“We’ll take tomorrow off from sceneing,” he said.“I’ll want your body relaxed.I’ve scheduled you for a massage Saturday afternoon.”
“I’m starting to feel a little pampered, Sir.”
“You’ll need it.”
Without further prompting, she pressed herself against the far wall and stretched her hands above her head.
He tied her wrists together before grabbing the flogger from her bag.
Nathan tested it several times, noticing her wince each time the throngs rent the air.“Tell me you’re ready.”
“Sir.Yes.”
He returned to her and warmed her up with a few gentle leather kisses.Then he pressed his body against hers, hard, pushing her into the wall.
Her breaths came in labored little bursts.
“Do you feel my cock?”He tilted his pelvis so his erection was near her plug, putting force on it.
