Delightfully unique- whatever or whomever I'm writing in consent, romance, and lust.
Sighs, picked up babysitting hours so it made making the time to put together a post even less. And my Master's talk of "Missing maintenance spankings?" And me wanting to so unsubmissively wanting to say "What the fuck do you think?" I'm not sure how good at submitting Vala is being in this snippet from the rewrite of "Out of the Night: Book One" either :D
Continuing from last week: The evening before NYC Pride march and Vala's collaring, The Queen includes Vala in active BDSM play; Tommy gets involved in this part.
Vala placed the magazine back on the table and looked up at him. "So?"
The Queen pulled his chair so he faced Vala. He tapped his lap.
Why did I decide no underwear like the guys? The heat in The Queen's eyes drew Vala into the moment. She lifted her right leg and placed her calf on his knee. The hardness of his knee under her soft calf made her think of his cock.
The Queen grabbed a fresh roll of his favorite black electrical tape. His lips parted as he pressed the tape's end against her ankle. So very slowly, teasingly, he unwound the tape across her skin, creating a loose design of his choosing. He lifted her short skirt so it pooled around her upper thighs.
Biting her bottom lip, Vala held in a breath at The Queen's fingers moving over her skin.
"Look at you already so turned on and we just started. What would happen if I touched you--" his finger slipped between her cunt lips and moved over her clit before sliding into her very wet cunt, "here?"
"Please, my Queen," Vala moaned.
"But what are you begging for? Did you decide- most unsubmissely, I might add- that because I did not state it that you would have to beg to orgasm like my boys?" The Queen smirked at her gasp.
"But you mentioned no safeword, playing like you do with your boys, my Queen," Vala whined.
"Sh." His hand, smelling of her arousal, cupped her chin. "Yes, that is how we shall play, if you even find the word acceptable in this situation afterward. I expect you will beg to orgasm, restrain your body's response if I say no, and thank me for your release whenever and how often I decide to allow it."
Vala tilted her head just the little bit The Queen's strength would allow so she could draw the tip of his middle finger between her lips.
"And I am not a little boy you can redirect his interest by sucking on my fingers so I come fast." The Queen resumed taping Vala's right leg, the shiny black electrical tape. He leaned forward as the tape moved above her knee and onto her thigh.
She yanked in a breath when he cut the tape near her inner thigh, one freezing cold blade pressing against where her scar rippled the skin.
"Some day I think we might enjoy some knife play, when you prove you can take it," The Queen growled.
"I added a fuck yeah to knife play, my Queen."
"But you have to wait on my pleasure."
"Yes, my Queen." Vala fought through the aching tension of her cunt as The Queen placed her foot on the floor; he tapped his knee again and she lifted her left leg into place. There's going to be a wet spot on this couch. She looked at her skirt that had fallen down.
"Let me fix that," Tommy said as he sat next to her. "By your leave, my Queen?"
The Queen nodded. "Since Vala did not mark multiple partners as a hard limit, she should get used to how often we play together from the beginning.
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