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We walk naked through the living room, kitchen, and down a hallway that has five doors. We stop at the second one and Lincoln uses a key he must have snatched when we’d stopped in the kitchen to unlock the door.
“You keep it locked?” I ask.
“You’ll see why,” he replies, opening the door.
My eyes widen. The walls are painted black with white trim. The wall furthest away but facing the door has a giant black cabinet attached to it, and I shudder with delight to think about what’s inside. On the side walls are erotic paintings and black and white photographs of faceless people in sexual positions. Some are solo women, naked with beautiful bodies in erotic poses. A four-poster bed sits in the center of the room, black silky-looking sheets on it and no comforter. In the corner hangs some kind of hammock or swing with silver chains and straps. The ceiling has canned recessed lights. Lincoln hits a switch on the wall and the bright white lights turn red.
“That’s so cool,” I breathe. “It’s so sexy and mysterious in here!”
He chuckles. “That’s the point. Now, get on the bed.”
I salute him. “Yes, sir.”
“No more silliness. No smiling. It’s playtime, but this is serious. You’re not leaving this room until you come.”
A thrill races up my spine. “Can we kiss?” I ask as I sit on the bed. Am I supposed to lie down? Get on all fours? I choose to sit cross-legged and put my hands on my thighs.
“My kneejerk reaction is no, but with you, I feel like you might get there faster if we do.” He goes to the black cabinet and uses another key from the same ring to unlock it. As the doors open, I gasp.
Whips, feathers, leather cuffs, dildos, butt plugs, strings of beads of all colors, and a bunch of other things I don’t recognize greet me. “Wow, that’s a lot of stuff.”
“Stop talking.”
I bite back a grin, clamping my mouth shut and pretending to zip my lips and toss the key away.
I stare at his cock. It’s not hard, but it’s still huge. I wonder if I could make him come with a blow job. Something tells me that thing would activate my gag reflect real fast.
“Don’t stare at my cock. Look at me in the eyes. The whole time.”
Whoops. I simply nod.
He pulls out a silk mask that looks like one of the fancy ones you sleep in and walks over to me. I stare into his eyes the whole time. When he kneels on the bed in front of me, my breath catches as his lips and face are so close to mine. He slides the blindfold over my eyes, plunging me into darkness.
I thought I was supposed to look at him the whole time? I don’t dare say that. I don’t dare say anything. I’m trying to obey.
He pushes me down gently, forcing me onto my back. I feel him get off the bed and walk away, then he comes back and grabs one arm. He secures it to the post with what I’m assuming is one of the soft leather red cuffs I saw. He does the same to my other hand. Then, he secures both feet. My limbs aren’t stiff and immovable, but I’m definitely not going anywhere.
I wouldn’t describe what I’m feeling as panic, but it’s just a bit concerning.
“Your shoulder okay?” he asks.
I nod.
“Do you trust me? Shake or nod your head.”
I nod.
I have to remember that Lincoln would never hurt me.
“I need you to give me complete control, okay? You have to submit to me. Do what I say and if ever anything we do becomes too much, just saystop, all right? That is the only word you have my permission to speak—it’s your safe word.”
I nod again.
“Since this is your first time, I’m not going to put a ball-gag in your mouth so you can tell me to stop, and also so we can kiss, but I expect no talking from you.”
More nodding.
I’m starting to feel a little panicked being tied up like this…
