Chapter Eight
Olivia
Iwoke up back in bed, and when I opened my eyes, everything seemed different.A heavy feeling crept over me when I realized the masked man was not by my side.I instantly moved my arms, checking to see if I was tied up.I am not.But he is still nowhere to be found.I am curious why.
I am more curious as to why he hasn’t shared his name.The reason he kept his mask on the entire time.Who is he?
My thoughts are interrupted when he enters the room.He holds a bottle of water that he offers to me, and while I take a sip, I notice that something seems different about him.I am starting to feel a sense of familiarity again, and I don’t know if it is because of the time we have spent together so far or if I am starting to recognize the strange man.I still don’t think I know him, but I also can’t ignore the feeling.
“What’s your name?”I press once more.
I don’t get a response this time either.Instead, he reaches for the wand again, and I shake my head.I don’t manage to say anything before he is towering over me on the bed.He takes the water bottle from my hands and places it on the nightstand.He grabs my hands and locks them back into the familiar set of handcuffs.What did I get myself into?
“Princess, we can talk, or we can play.I would rather play; your sweet mouth is better when moans leave it than when words do.”
Okay, then.I guess we are not talking.
He goes to the chest and returns with a few different items.I am trying to figure out what he is going to do this time, not that I would care.My limits are nonexistent, and I have always been pretty much into everything kinky, having enough experience already in the lifestyle.I will admit, the water thing was new.But it would also be a lie to say it wasn’t one of the best orgasms of my entire life.Even thinking about it makes me wet.
I see a metal device that I don’t really know what it does and some cables that end up on some type of controller.I am not sure about this, but I know it is something else that is new.I guess tonight is the night of experiments with a stranger.Don’t be such a slut, Olivia.I can see that he left the wand; that gesture alone signifies that he is respecting my consent and the lack of it just the same.
He attaches the first metal part to my pussy and then two of the cable clamps to the metal thing.He also partially enters a third part inside me.My eyes widen, trying to figure out what we are doing.He takes a different set of nipple clamps and attaches them to me, but this time they connect to the same controller he has for the device on my pussy.
The music is still going on at the party, and I can tell we are not going to be interrupted anytime soon.The thought is helping me relax my body in anticipation of what is to come.
“Do you remember your safe words, princess?”he asks me in a low, rough voice.
“Yes, Sir.Red for stop, green for okay, and yellow to slow down.”
I recite the safe words he had provided for me earlier, knowing well that they are a universal practice for most people in the kinky lifestyle, myself included.The fact he offered them to me helped me trust him; it showed me that I was in good hands.It was a clear indication that he was experienced and would make sure I stay safe during this.
“Have you played with electrostimulation before, princess?”
He questions, and it clicks.That’s what this is!Fuck, I haven’t tried this before, but I’ve wanted to do it for so long.This strange man is doing everything I ever fantasized about without even having to ask.
“No, I have not,” I manage to respond, even though I have been getting turned on again, and I am sure my cheeks are flushing red—enough of a clue that this is not something I am used to.I have done the basics of bondage, cuffs, and paddles, but what he is doing to me right now is new.
“Let’s go over some new rules,” he says as he places a ball gag in my mouth.How am I going to use my safe words with this?
“This is necessary since the house is full of people at the moment.I doubt anyone will be able to hear you, but just to be safe.”
I nod; he has a point.
