Anticipation (5 page)

Krista presented a challenge to Him and He
was willing to step up and meet it, if she was willing to. Though
she was shorter than what He’d preferred, she had a beautiful body.
Her eyes alternated between a light brown and hazel color, which
sparkled whenever the candle light flickered just right. Her ebony
hair was tightly curled up and bounced against her earlobes. Her
full breasts begged to be tied up and pinched and a set of hips
He’d already imagined His hands guiding her back and forth on His
cock as she rode him.

His cock twitched just thinking about how
Krista might sound in bed. “Saint Nick probably won’t penetrate you
for He’s very committed to His submissives.” His eyes darkened.
“He’ll do, however,
other things
.”

Krista felt her clit pulse in
want
as
she remembered the medical play. She wondered in what manner Saint
Nick would pleasure her, should He pleasure her. Her body coiled in
tight knots and she suddenly remembered to breathe at that moment.
“Oh?”

“To get a little, you need to give a
little,” Scott stated, “if you want the two of us, you need to earn
it.”

It was the part Krista dreaded. Was Sir
going to make her walk around with a collar and leash? Did she have
to bark like a dog? Was she going to be literally
ass-out
in
leather chaps?

“What do I have to do?” Krista asked. Scott
gave her a look and she quickly corrected herself. “Sir. What do I
have to do, Sir?”

“Submit to Me for a week. At the end of the
week and after you’ve held up your end of our agreement, then
you’ll be rewarded with Saint Nick and I.” Scott stated.

“I thought You weren’t from here, Sir. How
will that work?” Krista asked.

“I’m flying you out to Los Angeles for a
week. All expenses paid and you’ll stay at my home for the time
being.”

“At your home?” Krista couldn’t stop the
alarms blaring in her ears. It was one thing to have a hot
one-night stand with someone; it was uncharted territory to stay at
his home and she didn’t know if he liked coffee. “Do you realize
how insane you’re sounding right now, Sir?”

“Any more insane than a woman requesting a
threesome with two guys she’s never met because she wants to get
kinky?” Scott blinked at her.

Normally this would be the part where Krista
would curse out any man that dared to insult her. She didn’t
attempt with Sir for the simple fact He was right, as painful she
could admit. “Do I have to stay at your home? How do I know you’re
not a serial rapist?”

Scott chuckled. “If I were a serial rapist,
I’m
pretty sure
I wouldn’t be a Dom here and we wouldn’t be
talking.”

Krista shook her head again at her
stupidity. “True that.”

“I can put you up in a hotel if that makes
you feel better but I have a feeling you’re going to want to be at
my house at some point.” He shrugged.

“Let me make that decision, Sir,” Krista
replied and Scott nodded.

“Very well, then.” He finished His champagne
and put the glass down. “I’ll have my assistant, Elissa, call you
with arrangements. You should hear from her in a couple of
days.”

“Very well, Sir.” Krista exhaled again and
finished her champagne. She knew it was crazy to have a man she
just met and she could be honest, didn’t know that well, pay for a
free trip to L.A. for her as long as she was His submissive for the
week. If she did everything He’d asked, she would get the fantasy
of a lifetime.

In her twisted mind, that was an even
trade.

“I guess we’re done here,” Krista stood up
and slightly cringed when she did. She decided that night would be
the time she broke in her new high heels and her feet were
currently pissed at her. “I guess we’ll be in contact, Sir.”

“Kneel,” Scott spoke quietly.

Seven

Krista almost didn’t hear Him. It sounded
like He said
kneel
but she wasn’t sure. He studied His eyes
and saw how serious they were. He did say it and it wasn’t a
request, but an order.

Holding steady on the chaise lounge, Krista
eased herself down on the floor. “Yes, Sir?”

****

Krista was a true submissive, whether she
was still unsure about the Lifestyle. She didn’t fight or question,
even when she wanted to. He already liked her. “Eyes downcast.” He
directed.

Krista put her head down and waited. How
long was she supposed to be there? Why was she there? What was He
going to do?

“This is a test to see if you’re ready to
submit to Me.” Scott stroked Krista’s hair. “I don’t want any
surprises when you come out to L.A. or it’ll be a short experience
for us both.”

“I understand, Sir.” Krista nodded.

Scott lifted Krista’s chin so their eyes
met. “You’re going to undress for Me, giving Me a show. You’re
going to fold your clothes neatly and put them on the chair in the
corner. That will be your standard protocol each time we play.
After you’re done, you are to come back to Me, kneeling with eyes
downcast. Now do it.”

Krista promptly got up and stood in front of
Scott. Slowly, she removed her clothing, one by one, until she was
completely nude. She then folded the clothing and walked over to
the chair and placed them before walking back to Scott and kneeled
before Him as He’d instructed.

“Good girl. Get up and lie down on the
bed.”

Krista got up and climbed on the bed. She
laid down and anxiously awaited Scott’s next instruction. She
could’ve sworn she saw a smile forming in the corners of His mouth
when she undressed in front of Him, indicating He was very pleased
with what He saw of her body. She wondered what else He had in
store and if He was going to…

“So you don’t go anywhere for now.”

Krista looked up and saw her hands were
handcuffed to the iron headboard. She was so lost in her thoughts,
she didn’t notice Sir was behind her. She was about to protest when
He slipped a blindfold over her eyes. “And so you only concentrate
on pleasure and not what else is happening in the room as well.” He
explained.

Krista swallowed and nodded. She had
definitely bit off more than she could chew. “Yes, Sir.”

“Good.” Scott removed His clothing and
joined Krista on the bed. He kneeled before her, spreading her legs
so He could get a good view of her pussy. The slit glistened with
her heat and desire and her clit poked through the folds.

He played with her pussy, rubbing her clit
between His fingers before He inserted another finger inside her.
Her body responded, clenching around His finger and grew slick with
desire. She was ready for Him.

“Does pet want Me to pleasure her
tonight?”

Krista’s tongue darted her lips. She wasn’t
prepared to have sex tonight…or maybe she was? She wanted to
experience both Saint Nick and Master Scott and hoped it would’ve
been that night, though she was secretly grateful it was going to
happen later in the near future. Now that she was alone with Master
Scott and in a compromising position, she needed to make a quick
choice – if she said no, everything would stop and she would go
home. If she said yes, it would be a fantasy she would reminisce
until she was old and grey.

The choice was relatively easy. “I want Sir
to pleasure me.”

“Relax.” He ordered and Krista’s body
softened upon His command. “All you will feel is pleasure now.
Focus on that. Because you’re new, we’re going to go by the light
system – green, to continue; yellow, meaning you’re close to your
limit; red, to stop. Once you say red, everything stops and we’re
done for the night. Is that clear?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good.” Scott grabbed a long feather and
circled it around Krista’s breasts. Her body arched upon the touch
and she lightly gasped. He moved the feather in an 8-formation
around her navel, down to her sex and inner thighs before He
circled her breasts again.

“Where are you?” He asked.

“Green, Sir.” Krista responded.

“Good,” He picked up a riding crop and
lightly tapped it against the back of her thighs. He lifted her
legs up and swatted them a couple of times, letting Krista get used
to the feeling.

Then suddenly without a hint of warning, He
smacked her with it.

****

This is different.

She felt a conflict of emotions –
anticipation, delirium, and extreme arousal. She wanted more but
didn’t know if she would be able to handle it. She wanted to stop
but she also wanted to take it as far as she could.

The feather was soft and light on her body
and it didn’t tickle her like she thought it would. When He
gathered her legs and lightly tapped the second implement against
her thighs, she was confused, not sure what to expect. It was hard
but it didn’t hurt. She was about to laugh and dare Sir to give her
something harder when she was surprised.

Smack!

She gasped and swallowed as the tingling
sensation crawled through her body. She wasn’t expecting to be
struck so hard and almost without warning. Still, the pain…it
was…
delicious
.

Smack!

Smack!

Smack!

The last blow caused her to whimper. She’d
never felt anything like it. It was pain but a
good
pain.
She wanted more of it. She was already craving for next hit.

“That’s enough for now,” He responded.

Krista moaned in protest. She didn’t want
Him to stop but she had to trust Him. He knew what He was doing,
even if she didn’t agree with it.

Eight

Scott got off the bed and retrieved a
condom, rolling it over his hardened cock. He then grabbed a pillow
wedge and placed it under Krista’s back. He gathered her legs and
flanked them around His waist as He gently entered her.

Krista sharply gasped as she felt Sir’s
cock. It was big, thick, and stretched her. She softly moaned as
her pussy contracted, adjusting to His size.

“Tell me what you want.” Sir ordered.

Krista licked her lips and breathed hard.
She knew what she wanted and He was daring her to say it. She never
had a lover that dared her to do anything in bed and Sir was
already testing to see how far she would go, and how far she would
let Him go.

“I want Sir to fuck me.” She said in a
begging tone.

Scott gathered Krista’s feet and placed them
on his stomach and kept them there as He raised Himself to a
kneeling position. He steadied His hands on the back of her thighs
and slowly moved inside her.

“This position causes direct access to the
G-spot,” Scott quietly said as His thrusts became faster, “instead
of trying to find it all night, you get it right the first time,
each time.”

Krista couldn’t respond if she wanted to.
She moaned, begged, and squealed in pleasure as Sir fucked her
within an inch of her life. Tiny electric zaps of ecstasy zapped
through her body as Sir took her to another high, then another, and
then another. Small beads of sweat formed on her body and once
again, she began to feel delirious.

She was entering subspace.

“Does girl want Me to go deeper?”

“Yes, Sir!” Krista begged.

Scott leaned on Krista’s thighs, her feet
still squarely placed on His stomach, and thrust faster. The small
patch of hair on her sex delightfully tickled His balls with each
thrust and he moaned in appreciation.

Meanwhile, Krista screamed in pleasure,
calling out to the heavens, and begging her Master to not stop
fucking her. Her heart rapidly beat, her skin was soaked with
sweat, and every thrust her Master gave sent electric bolts through
her body.

“If you want to come, you need to ask for
it.” Sir warned her. “You can’t climax without My permission. I can
tell when you lie to Me.”

“Oh shit…” Krista whimpered. She wasn’t sure
if she could hold out not climaxing before Sir granted permission
but she was going to do her best.

She didn’t have to wait long. She felt the
tight coils of an orgasm approaching. She quickly swallowed her
emotions and pleaded with Sir. “Can I come now?”

“No.”

No? No?
“Sir, please can I come now?”
Krista begged.

“No.” He responded. “You need to learn
discipline and sometimes you can’t get everything you want, when
you want it.”

“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck!” Krista felt her
pussy contract every tighter around Sir’s cock. She had read about
what He was doing. It was
orgasm denial
and she could
honestly say it sounded better to read about it than to actually
experience it.

He was torturing her.

She decided on last time to ask. If she came
over His dick, that was going to be a small price to pay. “Sir,
please, I’m begging you…can I please come?”

“You can come now.”

“Oh God! Oh God!” Krista’s body convulsed
and came all over Sir’s cock, coating it.

Scott leaned back on His heels and continued
His thrusts with a proud smile on His face. “Good girl,” He purred.
He thrust faster inside her before meeting His own release and His
body stilled. Krista’s pussy still contracted and it was milking
His cock.

When she’d finally subsided, Scott got off
the bed to dispose the condom. He went into the bathroom to clean
Himself off and grabbed a wet washcloth for Krista. He returned to
her, gently cleansing her body and cooling her down.

He removed the wedge pillow from underneath
her back, then uncuffed her and removed the blindfold. He pulled
her close to Him, stroking her hair, and placing a light kiss on
her forehead.

He knew she was going to pass her weeklong
exploration without any problems.

****

Sir smelled enchanting, like oak, cherry,
and mint. Krista’s eyes were still closed but she was in a
dreamlike state. For a minute, she forgot where she was and who she
was with. She then felt his large muscular arms comforting her and
the gentle stroking of her hair.