Chapter Two
Ryan
Ire-readthe few lines that I had written to Russell. I hadn’t wanted to admit to him why my parents thought I was a bad kid, because I realized how warped it really was. But he had asked me to email it to him tonight, and I wasn’t going to not hold up my promise to be open and honest with him. As painful as some of the details might be to share, being Russell’s apprentice was moreimportant.
I sighed and hit send and then checked to see if Kim or April were online. Both of them knew that Russell was going to mentor me and that I had met with him today to discuss the beating session. I had been surprised that both of them supported this idea so much, but it was probably because they were both in the kinky BDSM lifestyle too. They understood more than I had at thispoint.
I smiled and laughed out loud when I logged in and found a bunch of messages waiting for me from April andKim.
Kim: Tell us! Tellus!
April: Come on, Ry-guy, spillit.
Kim: I’ve been waiting on pins and needles allday.
April: Details! We’ve beenbored.
Ryan: Hi! It went really well today. I talked to Russell about the beating session and got to see the room where he keeps all of his kinky shit. There’s so fucking much ofit.
April: Sounds like my kind of guy. Kinky and has the naughty room to back itup.
Kim: So after meeting with him about the session, are you more or lessnervous?
Ryan: I think the part I’m really nervous about is beingnaked.
April: That’sunderstandable.
Kim: I think a lot of people wouldbe.
I decided to share more of the details with Kim and April. They were genuinely interested and they both had been supportive of my decision to learn more about the lifestyle. I trusted and valued theiropinions.
I had shared the details and contents of Russell’s room of kink with them, and they were both veryimpressed.
Ryan: He said that he recommended the spanking bench instead of that overhead, horizontal barthingy.
Kim: I’d agree with him. You’d feel moresecure.
April: Yeah, Ry-guy. You’d feel more supported on the spanking bench. That horizontal bar would be hotter than fuck, but not the best for your firsttime.
Stunned, I leaned back on my couch and re-read their replies. How did they know this shit? When I hadn’t said anything for a few moments, I was prompted bythem.
Ryan: Yeah, but it seems like I’d be really exposed on the spanking bench. If I’m gripping the overhead bar, he’d just see my back and ass. But noteverything. If I’m bent over the bench,everythingis ondisplay.
April: So,everythingwould be ondisplay?
Kim:Everything, meaning…what?
April:Everything,Kim.
Kim: So,everything.
I laughed out loud at being teased over my italicized use of “everything.” These two could always make me laugh. But I wasn’t done trying to plead mycase.
Ryan: But if we used the bar, he’s just seeing my ass. At the bench, he’s seeing all myjunk.
April: You don’t have anything that he hasn’t seen already. Relax, Ry-guy.
Kim: Did he say why he recommended the spankingbench?
