Sawyer and Sarah stood at the back, peering over heads to get a glimpse of the average looking couple. He was glad to see people of various shapes and sizes, many with less than perfect bodies exposing their flaws for all to see. It made the experience that much more real to him. The people he was surrounded by were everyday individuals with normal jobs, mortgages to pay, and kids in school. He could be next to a schoolteacher or a local dentist for all he knew, people who were living the life of an ordinary person by day and a kinky lifestylist by night. It was comforting knowing that everyone around him was seeking their own nirvana on some level. He glanced around the room, wondering if he was in the presence of any other killers like himself or people trying to put their haunted pasts behind them and move forward like he was.
The couple introduced themselves and John gave a brief description of what was going to take place while Liz lit a scented candle and loaded a CD on a nearby portable stereo. The aroma of jasmine soon filled the small space and the relaxing sounds of Enya filtered over the speakers.
John guided Liz by the shoulders to a long padded bench and undressed her slowly, skimming his fingers casually over her skin. He planted small kisses along her spine followed by raking his nails down her back. Liz’s body shivered and the sounds of her rapid breathing overtook the room. Tugging down Liz’s red thong gently, he tossed it aside when she stepped out of it. With her bare ass exposed for everyone to see, he harshly smacked it, making her yelp out. There were soft giggles heard throughout the audience as everyone enjoyed John taking her by surprise. She laughed, too, and hid her face in her hands, embarrassed by her outburst.
John then moved directly behind Liz and pulled two long, wide strips of burgundy-colored leather from his back pocket. The first he bound tightly over her eyes, the second he looped around her wrists in front of her. Next, he helped her to lie on the bench where he lifted her hands above her head and fastened the wrist binding to a hook above her. He taunted and teased Liz, pacing his movements and touching her purposefully but without rhythm. Tormented by his soft strokes, she began to pull her knees up to her chest, so John reached over to a small table and brought over two more bindings of soft rope. He then bound each of her ankles to the legs of the bench, rendering her unable to resist his touches.
Sawyer was captivated by what he was seeing. Despite the term ‘sadism’ being used, there was going to be no pain involved at all in the scene before him. Moving stealthily, someone from the back of the room pushed their way through the crowd and brought John an ice cooler of goodies, piquing Sawyer’s interest even further.
John quietly lifted the lid on the cooler and pulled out a frosted pink glass dildo and a thick, square of chocolate. Sawyer grinned when he saw the objects, his mind racing with his own ideas of what to do with them.
Looking at the crowd, John cunningly smirked and raised a finger to his lips, signaling the crowd to not let on to the frozen surprise in store for Liz. A fine mist rose from the faux cock revealing how frigid the item was. The man who was acting as an assistant lit a tall, deep yellow wax candle and waited for further instruction, and Sawyer suspected it wasn’t for lighting purposes at all.
John allowed her to smell the sweet treat before touching it to her lips. She smiled and poked her tongue out to lick the candy that was placed flat against her mouth, but John swiftly pulled it away, teasing her and making her lift her head in response. She nipped at the air until he finally placed the chocolate between her teeth.
“Hold it steady. Do not eat it until I say so,” he ordered.
With his free hand, he pinched and tweaked her nipples and leaned down and bit into one hungrily. She attempted to squeal but when the chocolate slipped, she clamped her teeth harder around the soft candy. Arching her back, she pushed more of her breast into his mouth while he circled his tongue around her taught nipple.
Gently, he slid the dildo past her shimmering pussy lips, impaling her and taking her by surprise. She tried to moan out from the sensation but John’s mouth crushed down onto hers, stifling her blissful cries. He eased the glass shaft in and out as visible goose bumps covered her torso and thighs. John raised his head slightly, taking a bite of the nearly-melted chocolate. The sweet treat oozed down the sides of Liz’s mouth and he slowly licked every bit of it off of her before finally allowing her to finish the remainder of the candy. When she glided her tongue along her mouth, John quickly engulfed it, smashing his mouth down onto hers and sucking at her tongue greedily.
“My Lizzy Girl,” he whispered against her mouth. “Your taste is even more delicious than this chocolate.”
Sawyer tried to imagine how wonderful the cool sensation felt on her pussy while John’s hot tongue caressed the inside of her mouth, and what John was feeling by giving her such pleasure. John released Liz from his kiss and reached for the burning candle. Tilting it slightly, the flame flickered vividly in the darkened room as the melting hot wax dripped onto Liz’s puckered brown nipples and areola. She mewled and thrashed her head back and forth as he continued to fuck her with the cold dildo all the while trailing the searing wax along her large round belly and down to her fuzzy mound.
Sawyer began to feel the building sensation of arousal between his legs when Sarah suddenly reached over for his arm and gripped his forearm tightly. As difficult as it was to look away from the sensual scene playing out, he pried his eyes away and looked to Sarah whose sparkling eyes were fixed on John and Liz. Sex-appeal was dripping off of her and it was obvious that she was just as turned on as he was. Sneaking an arm around her waist, he pulled her flush against his body and kissed the top of her head. She smelled clean and feminine like linen and musk, and the heat emanating from her scorched his senses.
Sawyer began to ponder all kinds of sensual torture he wanted to inflict on Sarah. Leather, feathers, prickly things, fiery and chilly things, things with rough textures to drive her senses mad... His mind was spinning with all the different possibilities. Velvet, lace, silk, denim… everyday items in abundance could be used in all sorts of salacious ways to bring a woman satisfaction and in turn, gratifying his need to see her squirm and beg for more of his touch.
He closed his eyes and leaned into Sarah’s ear. When he whispered, his words were decisive and unyielding. “Someday, Snowflake, when we’re both ready, I’ll pleasure you in the same way.”
Chapter 5
Settling into his large leather recliner, Sawyer opened the note that was printed on pale pink stationary, anxious to read Sarah’s thoughts and answers to the plethora of questions he had left her to contemplate.
“Thank you for allowing me to share my knowledge and opinions with you, Mr. Morrison.
The first thing I want to put out there is this: Submission is a gift and just because a woman is allowing you to take control of her doesn’t mean she owes you anything. I know dominating a submissive is an exciting and powerful thing, but please don’t let your ego get the best of you or your role as a Dominant go to your head.
Now on to the questions! A Dominant to me, is someone who is courageous and not afraid to defend himself or his loved ones. He is also not afraid to admit fear and faces it head on.
Self-effacing, well-informed and hard-working are other qualities that define a Dom.
A sense of humor and ability to laugh at oneself is a must in a Dominant personality and a quality I think is underestimated, but that’s just my personal opinion.