It was a vicious cycle I hadn’t expected.
And the naughty man loved it.
Ugh.
Did it to myself again.
“You’re so much fun.” Bouncing, Conner did a little shimmy and smiled wider. “I’m so glad you came to play.”
He made it sound like I’d come for a tea party.
“Me too.” Tea party or sex party, I was having fun. “Thank you for hanging out with us.”
Or babysitting me?
Something like that.
Conner squeezed my arm. “Let’s go get you nice and aroused.”
I wasn’t sure if that was supposed to be scary or not…and my dick couldn’t decide either…and Master’s low chuckle wasn’t helpful at all.
“It’s…okay.” It must’ve been an appropriate response because Conner gave another happy wiggle and pulled me over to the first low stage.
Oh wow.
The thuddy sound was some kind of paddly thing that I didn’t have a name for. Everything in BDSM had a special name but that was too much to keep track of, so I didn’t worry about it as I watched the Dom bring the thuddy paddle down on the sub’s ass again.
His muscles were so tight his entire body looked like it hurt, and he was vibrating with energy and emotion as his cock strained against some kind of ropes that were wrapped around it. Oh. He had ropes on him.
Well, everywhere but his ass had ropes.
Wow.
Master pressed himself against my back, leaning in and whispering softly, “Can you imagine being displayed and spanked? Everyone would see how hard it made you.”
“He’s…he’s got ropes, Master.” I was proud of myself for remembering to whisper but I made a low, needy sound as he kissed my neck. “Do…do they hurt?”
I wasn’t sure that was the right word or even the right question, but I was glad when he shook his head against me. “No, they’re not like pulling on handcuffs or anything like that. The rope is soft.”
Tight and soft.
I’d agreed to be restrained by several different types of objects and situations, but I hadn’t really imagined how many ways it could happen. My brain tried to come up with other ways Anson could restrain me, but the Dom on the stage fried my brain when he reached around the front of the sub and tapped his erection with the paddle.
Even I could see it was a lot more gently than he’d smacked his sub’s ass, but it had the sub’s eyes rolling back in his head as he came. The sound he made went right to my dick and watching cum fire out of him was amazing.
I’d never seen anything like it.
How he was still standing I’d never know.
Oh, he wasn’t.
I hadn’t noticed the harness or whatever was attached to the ropes with all the distractions but knowing he had help staying upright made me feel better about enjoying the scene.
I’d have felt terrible if I was hard when he fell.
That would’ve been so rude.
Oh, and there was a curtain.
