“I’ve read a lot and sometimes there’s no way to understand what they mean without trying it out.” There were just too many things I’d never done in real life to know how I felt. “Like my underwear.”
Master looked up and raised one eyebrow. “They’re very attractive on you.”
“Thank you. I bought several different types based on internet recommendations of what a man might consider attractive and settled on this style. It’s not something I think about, so I had to test out different ones before I knew what Iliked.” And what drove me crazy. “I might need to do that with other types of BDSM topics.”
Master sighed as he went back to slowly taking my pants off. “I’ll have to figure out some options that won’t make me worry.”
He was going to worry either way.
“Is that a reasonable goal?” My polite disbelief got a bark of laughter from him before he tried to frown at me. “It’s a logical question.”
Just not a polite one, possibly.
“You are a handful.” He leaned over and gave me a quick peck. “A sexy handful.”
That was still very odd.
“Thank you.” With my pants off, he removed my socks and studied me quietly for a moment. I could be patient when I wanted to, so let him look at me and process whatever he was thinking.
Maybe feeling?
I wasn’t sure but he was relaxed and enjoying himself so that probably didn’t matter.
What did matter was how nice it felt to have his hands slowly caress up the inside of my thighs. It wasn’t the same as being hugged but it was nice in a different way and made my legs want to relax. Master noticed because he seemed to notice everything. “I’m going to have to give you a full-body massage on our next date.”
“I’ve never done that.” Asking a stranger to touch me had always seemed odd but Master wasn’t a stranger. “Do you like giving a massage?”
He nodded as he slowly peeled my briefs down. “I’m going to like massaging you because I like touching you and I like seeing your body and I’m going to love seeing you completely relaxed.”
That made sense. Those were all activities he enjoyed so we were combining them in new ways. They all seemed easy buthow was I supposed to act? What if I did it wrong? “I’m going to need instructions on my role in that activity.”
“I’ll mentally walk through it and do my best to figure out the best way to explain your role, but my first thoughts are that your goal is to relax completely.” Before I could tell him that I wasn’t sure how to do that, he continued because he was smart. “That’s not always easy for some people but our bodies need ways to get rid of the tension we carry.”
Did I carry tension?
“One way we could start practicing that is to isolate individual muscles.” As he set down my underwear, Master stroked my foot. “Tense your foot. Tighten all the muscles.”
I could do that.
Obeying got a pleased smile and a nod from him. “That’s perfect. Now see how relaxed you can make it. Completely limp.”
Hmm.
Why wasn’t that as easy?
As I practiced, he opened the nightstand that was more like a tall, thin dresser and reached into the top drawer. It was more like background noise though because I had to do the tighten and relax part several times before I finally managed to get it right.
“Oh.”
Was that my surprise?
“That was very good.” Master’s smile went ear to ear as he slipped the base of a cock cage around me. “And I think this is going to be a good fit too.”
“Yes.” That one looked very nice. “Where did you get it?”
Did he have those just lying around the house?
“I bought it for you online.” As he fit the odd-looking pieces together like a penis puzzle, he held up a tiny carabiner like we were taking Smurfs climbing. “This will keep it in place withoutactually being a lock. I want us to have a longer conversation about restraints before I use one of those.”
