You pick up the flogger, turning it this way and that. It’s glass-handled and has thirty long, sleek suede tails. You run these over your palm and a smile forms on your lips. I let you have the time you need, curious about whether you’ll put it down and select something more pleasurable. You don’t.
Turning to me, you present the flogger to me, handle first. I caress your cheek with my fingertips and lean in to kiss your lips for the first time. You freeze, but then you kiss me back.
For a sub, you’re very daring. And I’m loving it.
I break the kiss and step back from you, reaching for the door cuffs you placed on the table.
Soon you’re standing with your front pressed to the door, arms raised above your head, your wrists caught in the cuffs. It dawns on me, I’ve never been in this situation with a sexual partner before, being fully dressed while they are naked. It’s a heady sensation.
“Spread your legs. And keep them spread.”
You shuffle your legs wide apart.
Kneeling, I kiss your ass. Lick a long line just under where the swell of it meets your thigh. Slipping my hand between your legs: