1 Chapter 1 (pt. 1)

She came off soo sweet and innocent. So when she hit my line I was taken back when she started alluding to the fact she wanted to throw me some ass. I mean call me traditional or old fashion, but I've never so much as spoken to the girl outside of our advanced biostatistics class. But, what the hell right - the sexual frustration and relief will give me some much needed mental clarity.

After I texted her back in agreement, I hopped in the shower to freshen up. As I finished arranging my playroom, I heard the doorbell. I looked at my phone to confirm it was her and made my way to the front.

"What up, ma", I say as I motioned for her to come in. "Hey Cole" she whispered. I snickered as I offered her a seat. "You want a drink, I got everyth-"

"Whiskey. Neat.", she responded cutting me off. I chuckle and pour her a glass of Hennessy and walk it over to her. She attempts to down it and struggles. "Yo, chill. Hennessy is meant to be sipped and savoured. But if you wanted to throw it back.. you struggling" I joked to ease the tension beaming off of her. "Sorry, I'm just nervous" she confessed.

I said okay, as I waited for her to either explain or subdue her nerves. A few minutes went by and while whiskey tends to loosen people up, she sat on the far end of my couch uptight. After studying her I saw she finally finished her drink. I walk over and take the empty glass and as I walked away she stood up fidgeting, debating on what she should do next. I leaned in the kitchen doorway and asked: "are you going to stay or leave".

"I'm going to stay" she announced. I walk towards her and she begins to cower down lowering her head. Now, while I find this submissive behavior alluring during playtime, I find it extremely uncomfortable given the circumstances of this whole arrangement.

"Why are you cowering down," I ask lifting up her chin so we can finally make eye contact. "Well, you look at me with so much intensity... it's a bit intimidating" she confessed. "I hear that's part of your game" she continued as I smiled and shook my head.

"You've been misinformed. One, I don't play games. I have rules. And two, I never apply the same rules to the same girl, so what I've done with one I never do with another. Now, knowing how I operate, do you want to hear your rules?" She gave a slight nod and I lean to her ear and whisper: "This is my show, I am in control here and you only cum when I tell you to -- now, take. off. your. clothes." She gasps in response to my order and begins undressing. Once unclothed she followed me to my playroom. Her eyes bucked as she analyzed the room and saw the wide array of sex paraphernalia.

"Don't worry, I'll be gentle", I state as I stand behind her, cupping her breast and kissing her neck and shoulder. Her body was still tense so I turned her around facing me and slapped her ass. She shriek. I slid my hand in between her legs and I felt her widen her stance —  giving me consent and entrance to her sex. I whisper, "good girl", as she slipped into ecstasy. Her knees begin to buckle as she begins to reach her first climax of the night. I stopped rubbing mid-climax and guided her over to the bed.

Frustrated she pulled at my shirt causing me to fall on top of her.. as she started planting kissing on my neck. I smack the side of her ass reminding her I'm in control. She moaned.

"I want you to cum for me, baby" I demand as I sit in the chair and watch her please herself. "Mmm, come join me" she begged. "Not until you finish." I commanded as I wait for her to bust her first nut of the night.

"Uhh! Oh my GO- I'm cumming! Oh ffUck!", she screamed as her toes curled and body shook uncontrollably. I sneer as I stood up and prowl over to her.. with my strap on and thigh cuff in hand. Her night is far from over. "Up", I command. She obeyed by sitting on her knees. She wrapped her legs around me as I picked her up pushing her back against the wall.. I handcuff her to the wall mounted shackle.

"Are you ready?" .. "y- yess", she stuttered.

..To be continued.