ChapterTwenty
Carla
I go stand by the bed and turn to face Asher and wait until he tells me what to do next.
“Did I tell you how ravishing you look tonight dove?”
“Yes.”
“Yes what, Carla?”
“Yes sir.”
“Hmm,” he says as he stalks towards me like he’s a predator and I’m his prey.
Once he is in front of me, he wraps those long, elegant, skillful fingers around my neck.
“What is your safe word dove?” we no longer use the green, yellow, red anymore we’ve graduated to safe words.
“Lavender.” He fingers around my neck tighten momentarily.
“Have you forgotten the rules dove? Do you need to be punished?”
“No sir.” I answer correctly.
“Now what is your safe word?”
“Lavender sir.”
“Good girl.” He goes around me and unzips my dress.
“Take the dress off.”
I drag the straps off my shoulders. Once the dress is over my breasts the heavy beading causes it to fall to the floor with a dull thud. The dress had a built-in bra so all I have on are flesh tone thongs, heels, and my jewelry.
“You belong to me now Carla, you are wearing my ring and my collar. There will not be an inch of you I will not touch, or taste do you understand me?”
“Yesss,” I say sounding more like a snake than a human. I’m so turned on by his words, this room, and the hand back wrapped around my neck I forget to say sir.
“Bend over the bed Carla, I was going to take it easy on you since we got engaged tonight but you’ve made two mistakes and I will not tolerate a third.”
I bend over the bed and wait. Nothing happens. It’s completely quiet in the room, I move to turn around and find Asher when I feel the sound slap to me ass and I squeal and jump. In response he slaps the other cheek and I squirm again.
“You are in a rare mood tonight little one, but no worries I am up for the challenge.” He takes a handful of my hair, pulls me up off the bed and leads me to the bench. “Get on there.” He says still maneuvering me with my hair and I scramble to comply.
“Ass to the edge dove, lean down on your elbows.”
“Yes sir.” I say as I get in position.
“You will take everything I have to give you; and you will be quiet and you will be still. You speak only when you are complying or asked a question. Understood.”
“Yes.” I am already gone. I am on a sexual rollercoaster click clacking up the first drop and I know when I reach the top and I’m finally able to make that first drop it’s going to be epic.
When the next smack hits my ass, it’s an internal battle not to jump or make any noise. “Look at you learning. Sit up baby doll.” He stands right behind me and grips my neck again with one hand while the other hand explored my body on it downward journey. He pinches and pull my nipples, pulling my barbells, first one side then the other. Alternating and making me want to risk it all so I can moan and squirm like my body is demanding. He pulls my barbell again and oh shit, was that me? Did I moan? Fuck! I think, and my inner sub does a little dance on the inside. Yeah, I could behave but where’s the fun in that?
He moves from behind me, over to a table with toys on it and selects a leather flogger before walking back to where I am still sitting on the bench. He grabs my neck again.
“It’s going to be a long night, if you can’t remember your etiquette little one.”