Raven's Seduction (The Pleasure Pros #1) (9 page)

“No, sir. I would never call you that,” I
pleaded, not wanting any more of the cane.

“Never lie to me.
 
That’s why I decided to give you the
first stroke.
 
You were incredibly
turned on, but you insisted on lying to me about it.”

“I’m sorry, sir!”
 
God
is this guy a fucking mind reader?

“Since you’re a newbie, we will stop at one
for now.
 
From now on however, you
tell me the truth when I ask you a question.
 
That way you won’t get hurt.”

“Yes, sir.”

With one final tap on my ass, he walked
away.
 
Much to my relief, I heard
the cane hit the floor.
 
That thing
really fucking hurt, but he was right.
 
I’m glad it’s over.

Gunner

She just passed my second test with flying colors.
 
I knew this girl was strong.
 
She just needs to get her mojo back.
 
In the next part of
level two, she would learn about predicament bondage.
 
She
won’t experience much pain unless she inflicts it upon herself.

I walked up behind her and reached around
her, cupping her breasts.
 
“Are you
ready for some intense pleasure?”

“Yes, sir,” she replied sweetly.

She was obviously a fast learner.
 
I reached up and released the bondage
bar that bound her wrists.
 
Grabbing
hold of it, I used it to lead her to the next station.

“All you have to do is hop up on the table
and lie on your back,” I instructed while helping her maneuver with the bar
still attached to her wrists.

“Now what are we doing?” she asked as she
struggled into position.

“I’m going to teach you about predicament
bondage.
 
Have you ever heard of
it?”

“No.
 
It sounds bad,” she replied with a cute little pout crossing her lips.

“Actually, you are in control.
 
So I think you will like it.”

“I’m in control?”

“Yes, give me a second and I’ll show you how
it works.”

Once she was flat on her back, I raised the bar
so that her arms were extended above her.
 
Then I took each foot and cuffed them to the ends of the bar as
well.
 
Both her arms and legs were
hanging from the bar, but her back and head were still resting on the table for
the moment.

“Is this my predicament?” she asked,
squirming to get comfortable.

“You wish.
 
I’ll show you your predicament in a
moment.”

Raven

He always sounds so ominous when he answers my questions.
 
He tells me just enough to make me worry
about what’s coming next.
 
The smell of his cologne and sensing his
presence were the only two ways that I could determine his location.
 
Someone else brushed by me, too.
 
I could tell it wasn’t him because it
was a completely different brand of cologne.

“Is someone else in the room with us?”
 
I asked, suddenly wishing I wasn’t
blindfolded.

“Let me explain your predicament,” Gunner
replied, completely ignoring my question.
 
“I’m going to tie a string to each of your nipples and then I’m going to
tie the other ends to the bar.”

“Ok,” I replied, not really understanding how
that would create a predicament.

“When I begin using the vibrator on your
clit, your natural reaction will be to close your legs.
 
When you can’t do that, your next
reaction will be to lower your legs.
 
If you try to lower your legs, these strings are going to pull on your
nipples,” he explained as he finished tying the knots.

“Ouch!” I just barely moved and there was a
sharp pinch in my left nipple.

“In other words, if you need to move, make
sure you pull your legs toward you instead of pushing away or moving side to
side,” he clarified.

“Yes, sir.”
 
That
doesn’t seem too complicated.

Next I heard an ominous buzzing sound that
reminded me of the trimmer that my hair stylist always used to shave the little
hairs on the back of my neck.
 
My
body tensed as the sound came toward me and hovered in between my legs.

“Oh fuck!” I cried out the moment that
prickly little thing hit my clit.
 
This is no ordinary vibrator.
 
Holy shit that’s intense!

“Oh
oh
oh
god, oh my god, oh god, oh fuck…” were the only words
that passed from my lips as he rubbed the nubs of the vibrator all around my
clit.
 
“Oh god, oh fuck…
Ohhhh
!”

“Now you see the beauty of your predicament?”
he asked as he moved back and forth driving me absolutely fucking crazy.

My legs began to shake and I instantly felt
the strings tugging at my nipples.
 
Pull with your arms back
, flashed
through my mind as he insidiously continued to work my ultra-sensitive flesh
with that extremely invasive vibrator.

“Now I’m going to turn it on high.”

Are you fucking serious?
 
That wasn’t high?

Gunner

A moan of sheer anguish passed from her lips
when I told her I was switching it to high.
 
It was priceless.
 
She let out a scream as I parted her
drenched lips and once again began to work her swollen clit with the most
intense clitoral vibrator in my arsenal.
 
I knew that this was yet another situation where the intensity would
either be an extreme turn-on for her or it would be one of the deal breakers.

“The safe words are
Yellow
and
Red
if you
can’t take it,” I reminded her.

Her nipples strained, her arms shook, and her
abdomen rippled as she began chirping once again, “Oh my god, oh god, oh god,
oh fuck,
ohhhhhh
…”

I pressed her lips further apart and held the
vibrator firmly, rolling it just slightly as she alternated between whimpering
and crying out in sheer ecstasy.
 
I
pulled back for a moment to give her a break and used my fingers to massage her
red, swollen lips.
 
After several
soothing strokes, I once again put the vibrator to her clit and circled it even
more aggressively.

“Tell me when you’re going to come,” I
instructed, as her arms and legs began to shake violently.
 
In addition to her steady stream of
cries there was the chattering sound of the bondage bar, which by this point
was completely drowning out the buzzing of the vibrator.

“Oh my fucking... I’m going to come!” she
finally screamed after at least two more minutes of extreme clitoral torture.

She threw her head back and pulled with her arms
as she rode wave after wave of contractions that nearly seemed to cause her to
black out.
 
By the time I finally
let up, she seemed to have entered into a state of semi-consciousness with
staggered breaths and a continuous chant of the same three words over and over.
“Oh my god…”

Raven

Oh my god…
was the only phrase that kept
running through my head.
 
I’m not
sure why those words were so prevalent, but it could have been because I
thought I was about to pass over to the other side.
 
There simply are not words to describe
the intensity of whatever he was using on me.
 
Holy
fucking shit, that was unbelievable.

“Are you alright?” I heard through the
extreme brain fog as he slapped the side of my face.
 
“Are you still there?”

“Yeah, holy shit that was amazing!
 
Holy shit!”

“Do you think you can come one more time for
me?”

Is he fucking serious?

“You have to come once more to pass level
two,” he said as he switched over to the magic wand and buried it between my
sensitive lips.

“Oh god!
 
Oh my god! I can come again!
 
I will come again for you!” I screamed as he pushed it even deeper
between my lips.

“I’m going to help you come,” he replied as I
felt his fingers deep inside of me.
 

I felt as if I was screaming incoherently as
his fingers began working my G-spot.
 
This combination was the same one that had driven me over the edge
during level one.

“I want you to squirt again!” he demanded as
he held the vibrator tight to my clit and continued to ravage my G-spot with
his thick fingers.
 

This is un-fucking-believable,
was
my only thought as I felt that same feeling building deep within me that I had
experienced the night before.
 
It
was something so incredible, so explosive, that the moment I felt it again I
knew that I was never going to have the willpower to walk away from him.

He pulled back momentarily. “Are you sure you
want to come again?”

“Yes, please!
 
I’m almost there,” I begged.
 
I literally cringed at the thought of
him stopping at that point and leaving me unfulfilled.

“Are you sure you want to squirt again?” he
asked as he traced the length of my swollen lips with his fingers.

“Yes, I’m sure.
 
Please do it for me!” I begged
again.
 
“Please make me come!”

Gunner

Sometimes when a woman has had so much
stimulation, you have to stop for a minute or two to reset the nervous
system.
 
Raven almost came as a
result of me pulling back, so I knew this was the case with her.
 
It was music to my ears when she begged
for another orgasm.
 
She’s not going anywhere.
 
I’m going to give her another mind
blower.

I had always protected myself with subs,
because most of them were quite promiscuous, and by nature, I had always been a
little paranoid of STDs.
 
That
particular night however, I let my rigid protocol slide for Raven.
 
Even though I hadn’t known her long, it
was obvious that she was different from the others.
 
I was excited by the prospect of taking
her through all ten levels and now was the time for me to reel her in.

“I’m going to make you explode, baby,” I
reassured her as I turned on a smaller vibrator and slipped it inside of her
ass.

“
Oooh
, that feels
good,” she moaned as I positioned it for her maximum pleasure.

“Pull back with your arms,” I told her as I
slipped my fingers back inside of her and began caressing her G-Spot with one
hand while working the vibrator with the other.
 

In a matter of seconds, she was right back to
where we had left off - moaning incessantly and struggling to control the
violent shaking of her legs.

“Pull back with your arms,” I warned her one
more time before bending forward and slipping my tongue between her incredibly
juicy folds.

“Oh fuck!” was all I heard from above as I
ran my tongue up to her clit and pulled the swollen little nub into my
mouth.
 
I sucked down hard on her
and began rolling her clit between my lips and tongue.
 
“Oh fuck!” she screamed once again.

Encouraged by her latest outburst, I focused
on working her G-spot with my fingers and her clit with my mouth.
 
With my other hand, I simply held the
vibrator steady in the best possible position.
 
The moans continued to grow and I
enjoyed watching her abdomen twitch and flex in front of me.
 
I could hear the chattering of the
bondage bar becoming louder and louder, so I knew there was an impending orgasm
brewing.

I gasped for a quick breath before burying my
face within her, sucking her clit and working it with everything my lips and
tongue had to offer.
 
As her cries
intensified, I curled my fingers hard against her G-spot and feverishly stroked
those little bumps.
 
Just as I was
thinking that I had to come up for air, everything let loose in one explosive
climax.