“My office. We need to finalize the details of our relationship. I’m eager to move forward with collecting on your debt.”
I’m thankful that he isn’t trying to take me to his bedroom. Or mine. Especially mine; I opened the chifforobe last night and wasn’t prepared for all of the kinky shit that I saw in there.
Dildos. Vibrators. Butt plugs. Floggers. Canes. Metal rods. Restraints. Numerous apparatuses that I can’t identify but I have a pretty good idea of what you do with them. Some of the things I saw in there scare the shit out of me.
Tristan is a serious and experienced Dom. He took off his training wheels a long time ago.
We enter his office. He removes a key from his pocket and unlocks an upper cabinet. The contents are stacks of one-thousand-dollar blackjack chips. I’ve gambled enough to recognize the dollar amount based on the color.
“There are one hundred chips in this cabinet. Each is worth one thousand dollars. I will deduct one chip each time we engage in a sexual act that ends with my coming. When no chips remain, you are no longer in my debt and free to leave. How quickly or how slowly you do that is entirely up to you.”
I study the one hundred chips before me and assess the reality of what they represent. One hundred times that he will use my body in one way or another to get off. Everything about that makes me feel like a whore.
Maybe I don’t go through with this. Maybe I’m better off sucking it up and doing the time for my crime instead of sucking his dick. Sure, it would be humiliating and I’d feel like a lowly criminal if I were in jail, but at least there wouldn’t be some strange man rutting away between my legs. Or hitting me for his pleasure.
“Because I’m feeling generous, I’ll deduct two chips every time you let me fuck you in the ass.”
Oh. My. God. He… did… not… just say that.
Except he did. But he can forget it.
“Nooo…Sir. I’ve already told you that I’m not doing anal.”
“Why not? Is that tight little puckered hole a virgin?”
“It is, and it’s staying that way.”
That one-sided smile that makes him look so damn hot is back again. “Well, fuck… if that doesn’t make me want it even more.”
“What is it with you and anal sex?”
“It’s damn amazing. And there’s never been a cock inside of yours, so I can’t even imagine how fucking good it must feel.”
“Well, you’re not touching it.” I point to the ceiling. “And you’re damn sure not going to do to mine what that man up there just did to that woman’s.” That was horrible. He was like a wild animal.
“He was punishing her.”
“Obviously. What did she do to warrant that?”
“She looked at me.”
“She gets ramrodded in the ass for looking at you?”
“There was more to it than that. She made a choice to disrespect her Dom, and he punished her. It won’t be like that when we have anal sex.”
“I said no.”
“We’ll see.”
“We’ll see.You say that an awful lot when I tell you no. Like you think that you’re going to get your way. But I assure you that you’re not when it comes to that. When I say no, I mean no.”
“Okay.” His sexy grin spreads wider. “We’ll see.”
This man oozes wickedness, but there’s also something about him that I find amusing.
“Any questions about the method we’ll be using for keeping up with where you are in repaying your debt?” he asks.
“No.”
