The Art of Submission (55 page)

“Oh, you know. The doorman showed me.” She
says sarcastically, but Dylan doesn’t find it amusing and Isabel
immediately regrets kidding around like that when she sees his
narrowed heated blue eyes at her.

“Sorry, Sir. I was only kidding. I read it
online.” She says contritely as she sits back and places her hands
in her lap in full submission pose.

“I see. That’s an interesting new skill
you’ve acquired.” He says crookedly smiling at her. She immediately
feels relieved and smiles back at him.

Isabel then picks up where she left
off; taking Dylan’s immense hard cock into her mouth again. First
she licks the head, lapping up the small amount of pre-cum that has
accumulated there and moaning with delight. She loves doing this
for him; she loves doing this for
herself.
As she runs her tongue up and down the
length of him, Dylan can feel her wet rigid tongue ring sending
electric prickles of sensation deep into his balls. He grunts with
pleasure and after a few minutes of intense oral pleasure, Dylan’s
blow job ends in a wonderful flourish of hot cum down the back of
Isabel’s throat.

When Dylan is finished giving Isabel his
delicious gift, she sits up, wipes her mouth with the back of her
hand and asks “What would you like me to do for you now, Sir?”

As she sits waiting for Dylan’s command, he
inwardly laughs because Isa still doesn’t quite understand her role
as a Domme. Not that he’s complaining.

“There’s something in the restraint drawer I
want you get. It’s new and it’s just for you.” He says with a
boyish grin.

Isabel looks eager and childlike at the
thought of something new just for her. She always loves a new toy
or new form of restraint. As she stands and walks towards the
drawer, she looks back at Dylan and relishes in seeing him sitting
restrained and obviously excited about something. Even with the ups
and downs the last five months have brought while they’ve learned
each other’s wants and needs, she can’t help but think about how
much she loves him and about everything he’s done for her. Like
letting her take control when she needs, paying for her counseling
to help her work her way through her abusive daddy issues, and now
the upcoming gallery show.

She makes her way to the drawer, glancing
back again at Dylan and smiling, thinking to herself that she can’t
wait to spend the rest of her life with him.

********

As the events of Dylan’s sexy and playful
proposal play out in the dungeon, a message is being left for him
on his voicemail from someone who has just started to finally fade
from his memory.

“D, this is Erika. You remember
me,
don’t you
? I hear you
have a new muse and that she’s quite a talented artist. What else
is she
talented
at? Does your
new fuck toy know about your dirty past? If not, I’d be more than
happy to fill her in on the details. I just thought I’d give you
fair warning that I plan on letting the cat out of the bag. But
don’t worry, there’s no blackmail involved this time; this one’s on
the house. Have a wonderful day,
sweetheart
.”