‘What?’ He puts his head to one side, examining me as if aiming to look into my mind. ‘What’s the plan, ma’am?’
‘You’ll see, boy. Now do it.’ I let my palm ring out on that still-welted backside.
He growls, then realises that submissives are not meant to growl and lunge at their mistresses, shrugs and slopes over to the bench.
‘Get that behind nice and high,’ I command as he positions himself. I tie his wrists again, and his ankles. Don’t want any misdirected kicks, not when I do what I’m planning to do. ‘Just keep still while I go and get my equipment.’
‘What equipment?’
‘Aha. Wait and see. Don’t move.’
‘I can’t bloody well move anyway. You’re going to whip me again, aren’t you? Oh my God, you’re going to get a dildo and …’
Now he’s on the right track. But I don’t want to ruin the surprise, so I simply shush him and grab the harness from the cupboard.
He must be able to hear it jingle and clink while I attach it to my pelvis. The cock part of it draws its centre of gravity down, the weight is a little disconcerting. What would it actually be like to have a cock, I find myself wondering. Does it get in the way of stuff all the time?
‘Have you guessed what it is yet?’ I tease, practising a few different poses, grabbing hold of the dildo part and pointing it towards his distant pink bottom.
‘Something with metal … a harness of some kind.’
‘Now I just need to choose the right lube … maybe some of this tingle gel, eh?’
‘Oh, Sophie!’ He says my name with such reverence. ‘I never dreamed you’d go this far. Are you really going to …?’
‘Fuck your arse, darling? Yes, I am.’
‘Oh sweet Jesus.’
‘You drove me to it. All your goading at me to concede. All your smugness about how sure you were I’d fail. This counts for several successes at once, I feel.’
‘I’ll be the judge of that. You haven’t done it yet.’
‘You haven’t done this before then?’
There’s a pause.
‘Actually, yes,’ he admits.
‘With a girl? Or a boy?’
‘Boy. Experiment.’
‘Good experiment? Or not?’
‘Pretty good, actually.’
‘Definitely the tingle gel then.’ I sigh heavily. ‘I was all excited about taking your virginity. That’s one thing I’ve still never done.’
‘Noted.’
‘I’m going to stop telling you things. I’ve never been pleasured in a sheik’s harem by eight naked oiled male models either. Is that noted too?’
‘No, because I think you’re lying.’
I’m close to him now. He needs to start feeling the seriousness of his position and he needs to start feeling it now.
I keep adjusting the harness as I walk, not sure how it’s mean