“Because I asked you to do something and you didn’t and because of your attitude when you answered me,” he answered, holding her chin so she couldn’t look away from him.
“This isn’t fair. I don’t know the rules and I don’t know how to play this game,” she pouted.
“Theresa, this is not a game. It’s a lifestyle. I know you are very new, but you’re a smart girl. The rules are easy. Do what I say when I say it and you will be fine. It’s about trust. You need to trust me to take care of you and know what you need. I won’t tell you what to do all the time, but waiting for me to help you dress is a small thing, not having an attitude when you answer me is respect for me as a fellow human being. I don’t think I’m asking too much here.”
“Not when you put it that way. Could you explain things to me until I understand better? I don’t want to disappoint you, but I’m really out of my element here. I’ve been on my own for so long, and as good as it feels, it’s going to take me a while to get used having someone care for me,” she said with tears running down her face.
He forgot how new she was and that she wasn’t used to this. He didn’t even know that this was what she wanted, they hadn’t talked about it. He needed to hold himself in check and slow down.
“Theresa, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to push you into something you’re not ready for. Whenever you don’t understand something or have a question about something, say yellow and ask me, okay?” He took his thumbs and wiped the tears from her face.
“Okay,” she answered and threw her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss, slipping her tongue into his mouth.
He took the kiss over, slipping one hand over her breast. He rubbed the palm of his hand over her nipple and held her kissing her. Slowly he pulled away, looking into her eyes. “As fun as it would be to do this again, we need to get to your house before the guys leave, so they can show us the system. Joe’s been there a couple times and we need to get you home. We’ll continue this tonight.”
Chapter Ten
He helped her dress and then dressed himself. Grabbing his things, he took her home. When they got there, the men were done with the security install. One of the guys showed Theresa and Alan how to operate the system and where the panic buttons had been placed.
They had dinner and relaxed in front of the television, enjoying a movie. Surprisingly there was no visit from Joe.
Alan took Theresa to bed that night and made slow, gentle love to her. He let her sleep in the next morning until it was close to time for her to go to work. After she was up, fed and showered, he showed her what he wanted her to wear to work.
He had picked out a low-cut sheer blouse and a very short skirt with very high heels. Very different from the jeans and sweater she usually wore. He wanted her to get more in touch with her body and understand how beautiful she was.
“I’m not sure I can wear this,” she said, looking at herself in the mirror. She had always played down her body, not wanting to attract any of Joe’s sleazy friends, and it had just become a habit.
“Why?” he asked her. “You look beautiful. I want to show you off.”
That made her feel proud and she was glad he was there with her. Maybe she couldn’t dress like this for herself, but she could for Alan.
“Okay, I’ll wear it. You’ll be there with me?” She looked at him.
“Yes, I’m driving you in Dave’s truck since our vehicles aren’t fixed yet. I’ll stay until you are through, then bring you home,” he told her, pulling her into his arms.
Alan drove her to the Club and spent most of his evening with her in the reception area. He had wanted to take her to see part of the Club while I it was active, but Rachel was not feeling well and there was no one to cover for her.
Theresa was uncomfortable at first, but gradually relaxed. Several people commented on how nice she looked, including Dave and Evan. “If you keep dressing like this, I’m going to have to give you a raise. You will definitely attract more people into coming to the Club,” Dave teased her.
After the Club closed, Alan took Theresa in for a couple drinks. He had gotten permission from Dave to show her around and maybe even play a scene. Once they finished their drinks, Alan pulled Theresa up by the hand and led her to one of the alcoves.
“Tell me what you see and what you think about it,” he said pulling her in front of him and wrapping his arms around her.
“Well, there’s this cross thing, it looks weird, and then I see a bench, but it’s higher than a normal bench, that would be hard for someone to sit on and then there’s a cabinet, I wonder what’s in there.”
He guided her into the alcove and walked over to the bench. “This is called a spanking bench, you lean over it,” he said, guiding her down over the bench, “and then I would raise the end like this,” as he positioned the bench to the height he wanted. “Then I would fasten your wrists here,” he told her, quickly applying cuffs she had not noticed before and fastening her to the bench.
“Then I would fasten your legs, here, spread apart like this.” He quickly matched actions to words. “Normally you would be naked or close to naked. We’ll save that for next time,” he told her, lifting her skirt up to her waist, baring her ass for his pleasure. “Then if you’d been a bad girl I would punish you.” He slapped her ass, hard. “Or if you were a good girl, I would reward you.” He slipped his hand between her spread thighs and ran his finger through her slit until he found her clit, rubbing little circles around it.
“Oohhh,” she moaned, “I want…”
“Sometimes you might need a little of both,” he said slapping her ass four more times, rapidly, then rubbing her clit again and slipping two fingers into her pussy.
She bucked her hips up off the bench, moaning.
“Occasionally, I might want to use something beside my hand to punish or reward you,” he said, walking over to the cabinet and getting something she couldn’t see. Walking back to her, he held up two objects. “This,” he said, “is a flogger, it has very soft straps and doesn’t hurt too bad. It’s usually used to give pleasure.” He trailed the ends over her arm. “This, is a vibrator, it has several speeds and can also be used for pleasure or punishment.” He showed her the vibe he had chosen for her.
It was about an inch and a half around and had a tapered head and it was bright pink. She looked at it and giggled a little.