True Desires (5 page)

“Yes. I got it,” Courtney confirmed. Vic nodded again and pushed open the doors to the dungeon. Once inside, she could not believe her eyes. There were objects displayed all around the huge room, things she had never seen before and could not wrap her mind around what they could be used for. She saw something that looked like a big crucifix, something else that looked like a pinwheel and something that looked like a weight-lifting bench. With her tiny feminine arm linked into Vic’s massive tree limb of an arm, he guided her further into the room. Stopping dead in her tracks, she saw a naked woman standing in a cage. “Nobody’s putting me in a cage. That’s out of the damn question.” Her sass and determination was coming out now.

“And that is fine,” Victor responded. “Your Dom or Doms will clarify what type of play you are into. You will discuss your dos and don’ts and vice versa.” The more they walked, the more Victor talked. He gave her a very clear understanding of what she would be getting herself into if she agreed to participate in this lifestyle. Courtney could clearly see what it would be like to submit to someone if and when the time came. The only man she could ever see herself truly submitting to was Fabian. She was so in love with him, and their trust level was at an all-time high now that she had revealed her secret to him.

“Are you ready for a demonstration?” Vic turned and looked at her.

She looked around at everyone in the room as her heart began to beat at an increasingly fast pace. “Who? Me? Oh no, no, no! I just came to take a look, not to participate.” Throwing up her hands she started to slowly back towards the door. Victor actually smiled and laughed a little for the first time tonight. Grabbing her by the arm again, he pulled her to a stop and then back to his side.

“Calm down. I didn’t mean you. My pet over there will be the one participating, not you.” He pointed to the woman patiently waiting in the cage. She even seemed to be anticipating what he was going to do to her. She was pacing like a caged animal with her gazed looked on Vic.

Taking a deep breath, she looked at her girlfriends who had been surprisingly quiet throughout the entire tour. Amber was giggling at her, which only struck up the embarrassment she was trying to hide from everyone. “Well, as long as it’s not me. Sure! Demonstrate away.” She searched for some trace of her dignity, wishing she could erase the image of her getting ready to run for the hills, which she was sure everyone must now have of her.

“In that case, follow me.” Victor headed towards the cage to release the sub lying in wait for her Master.

He opened the cage, she stopped pacing and just stood there. She made no attempt to get out of the cage until Vic grabbed the leash that was attached to the collar secured around her neck and gave her the command to do so. The sub stepped down and still just stood there in front of the cage until Vic told her where to go and what to do next.
Do all subs have to wear collars?
That was a question she was going to have to ask after the demonstration was over. She, Maria and Amber followed behind Vic as he led his pet, as he’d referred to her a short time ago, over to a wall that appeared to have arm and leg restraints mounted on it. He stopped her in front of the wall and told her to face it. The woman did as she was told. Vic dropped the end of the leash as he stepped up behind her and secured her limbs inside the restraints.

Everything about Victor radiated dominance. His appearance, his voice, even his walk said that he should be obeyed. Standing there, Courtney studied everything that was happening before her eyes. What he planned to do to his pet after he strapped her to the wall Courtney could not predict, but she was curious to see what was about to happen next.

Victor stepped back and then paused for a second. He looked back at Courtney while he seemed to be in deep thought. After a minute he headed toward a far wall, in the back of the room, drawing her attention to what was hanging back there.
Is that a whip?
Courtney gasped as her mouth dropped open.
They don’t actually hit people with that thing, do they?
She was hoping her thoughts were staying as just that. Knowing she was the only inexperienced person in the room, she did not want to start rambling off ridiculous thoughts out loud.

Victor grabbed something with a thick leather handle with tendrils of leather hanging down from it. “What’s that?” Courtney leaned toward her friends and asked them in a whisper. “It’s called a flogger,” Maria whispered back. Courtney turned her attention back to the demonstration that was being put on for her; she saw Victor stand next to the naked woman.

Vic took a stance armed with the flogger. “What is your safe word, pet?”

“What’s a safe word?” Courtney whispered again. She wanted to get a clear understanding about what was about to take place before her eyes.

“Just like it sounds. It’s a word that the sub provides the Dom before any acts are carried out. The sub will use this word if for any reason he or she wishes for the actions to stop.”

“He? There are males out there that submit too?” Courtney had never even given that idea any thought, until now. Amber nodded at her, but Amber’s eyes were still fixated on Victor.

“Red,” She heard the submissive speak out for the first time. “You are going to get a warm up today due to this demo. Don’t get used to it,” Victor told the sub and she nodded in response. He did not say ready, start or begin, he just swatted her with the flogger, first across the back of her thighs. The clapping sound of the leather hitting her flesh startled Courtney for a moment; it was loud. She tried to imagine what the sub was feeling right now. What did being hit with a flogger feel like? He swung again, this time hitting her across her pale cheeks. The impact must not have been too intense, the sub did not flinch nor did she sound out.

Victor continued the same motions, spreading out the locations on which he hit her body. At some point, the swings came faster and harder. Courtney heard Vic tell the sub to breathe through what she assumed had become pain from the heavy blows to her bare skin. The woman’s back, ass and thighs were now a deep shade of pink and tiny welts started to rise on her skin. The sounds she made were a combination of pleasure and pain. It was hard to determine whether or not she was actually enjoying it. She never used her safe word though.

Victor was covered in a light sheen of sweat by the time he was done. His t-shirt was damp and sticking to his chest and back. He dropped the flogger to the floor and proceeded to release his sub. She hung there with her head hanging to the side until she was completely released from her bindings.
Is she still breathing and conscience? Barely.
“Wait here. Let me get her taken care of in my private room.” Victor scooped the sub’s body into his arms and carried the woman away.

“Oh my god! Is she ok?” Courtney asked her friends with sincere concern, after seeing how lifeless the woman’s body was before Vic and his pet had left the room.

“She’s fine. She is in what you might want to call a peaceful bliss, but I promise you she is perfectly fine, Mami. Don’t worry.” She knew Maria was doing her best to convince her that all of this was normal.

“So, ladies, will you all be sticking around for a drink? Perhaps one of you needs to be punished yourself.” He looked between Amber and Maria.

“Only if you are the one dishing out the punishment, Sir.” Amber offered herself to him once again.

“We will meet again, but tonight my schedule is full.” Vic confirmed that she would indeed be receiving a punishment from him, just not tonight.

“After what I have just witnessed, I could use a drink.” She gladly accepted the offer to stick around for a drink. Normal things seemed to happen at the bar so she thought she could handle being out there for a little while longer.

Maria nodded and smiled. “I guess we are having drinks.”

“Allow me to buy the first round,” Victor insisted as he led the way back towards their initial meeting place. They all took seats at the bar as Vic waved over a bartender and instructed her to put their drinks on his tab. They ordered drinks and had small talk about all the new questions Courtney had. Vic joined them for the first round of drinks and then took a leave of absence. He had another appointment to get to, but before he left, he told her to call or stop by to see him anytime if she had any more questions he could answer. “It was very nice to meet you Courtney, and remember when you are ready to take the next step, you will know it. You will have no more fears, and your true submissive side will take over and guide you every step of the way.” Giving her a firm hug and gentle kiss on the cheek, he said his goodbyes to them all and headed for the main stage.

After sitting at the bar for a couple more rounds, being eyed by several Doms and what she discovered were Dommes, she decided it was time to end this adventure. She was ready to get back to the real world where she understood everything that was going on around her. Maria drove Courtney home, keeping the shit talking to a minimum. The BDSM setting seemed to settle both of her normally wild friends down. They, not once, gave off any back talk, quick wit or sassy actions the whole time they were at the club. They were like quiet little school girls around Vic. What was that all about? It was actually kind of nice to see that side of them, but she knew better than to think it was a permanent change for either one of the outgoing women.

Chapter Eight

Courtney was becoming more comfortable with the random play Fabian initiated. After her little outing with her girls the other night, she was more accepting of his demanding ways. To his ultimate surprise, she even asked to be blindfolded one night. While he searched for it in their nightstand, she sat on the edge of the bed waiting patiently for him to take control. He was so turned on to the fact that she was actually asking to be at his blind mercy, he had to take a deep breath and calm himself before he pounced on her like wild animal.

They had turned things up little by little in the bedroom recently, but it was mostly initiated by him. He held back, hoping that he was not being too forceful on her. Wanting to take it slow with her, by getting her into this new style of sexual encounters, he was kind of hoping that eventually she would initiate some things on her own, and now that she had he was ready to take things to another level.

After securing her blindfold into place, he helped her to the floor. As he looked down at her, on her knees, he admired her naked body and her full pouty lips angled directly in front of his saluting cock. “Open up, baby. I have a surprise for you.” His cock twitched when he noticed the sexy grin on his woman’s lips, just before she wet them with the tip of her tongue and parted them slightly to allow the swollen head to enter. Sliding his fully erect member into her hot mouth, a low growl escaped him. “Damn, baby.”

Instinctively, his strong hands went to her head, locking into her soft silky hair. As her jaws tightened and her tongue caressed his shaft, his grip tightened. Setting her rhythm to the pace he enjoyed the most, he found himself fucking her mouth. With his knees bent and hips thrusting, he slid between her lips. Courtney lifted her hands slowly up the back of his thighs, landing on his tight ass. Cupping his buttocks, she dug her fingers into his firm rear, holding on to his every motion. She unsuspectingly swallowed around the head of his cock as she took him deep into the back of her throat. His knees went weak and buckled under him. “FUCK!” He groaned, clenching his teeth together. Trying to pull away, he felt himself about to come. Her hands held on tight, keeping him from pulling free from her mouth. The suction increased; her tongue was working all around his shaft and teasing the tip of his cock. He couldn’t hold it; he was about to release inside her wet trap.

“Baby! I’m about to come!” he warned, trying to give her another chance to steer clear. She was not letting go. Moaning around his tingling member, she had struck a nerve. He felt his sac tighten and then release. His rocket’s fuel shot down the back of her throat. The feeling was indescribable. Talking about new endeavors, this was definitely new for her. Courtney had never let him come in her mouth. She would always run from him and direct him to let it go anywhere but her mouth or her face.

“Oh My God! That was incredible.” Looking down at this new woman she was blossoming into, he could not help but to notice that she did not spill a drop. Still hard as a rock, he decided to take advantage of her giving and willing nature. Helping her to her feet, he pushed her back onto the bed and fucked her until the sun came up.

The next morning he woke up to a hot breakfast in bed. His uniform was pressed and ready to go. She had laid out everything for him; even his shaving kit rested on their bathroom sink. “Good morning!” She smiled and kissed him sweetly on the lips. “Is there anything else I can get for you this morning, baby?” Rubbing his eyes, he waited for his vision to adjust. Courtney stood before him wearing nothing but an apron and holding his breakfast in her hands.

“Good morning to you, too! What’s the occasion?” Not that he was complaining, but damn! She had pulled out all the stops. There was no way she could have gotten much sleep after two rounds of love-making and still having had time to do all of this.

“I just felt like taking care of my man this morning, seeing that you took such good care of me last night and this morning.” Courtney smiled a gracious smile at him.

“Well, thank you! And there is plenty more where that came from.” He groaned as he reached around to squeeze her firm ass. The blanket that covered him from the waist down tented straight up in the air at the very thought of last night. Too bad he had to be at work in an hour or else he would gladly go for another round, but tonight after work was definitely an option.

Kissing her before leaving for work, he thanked her again for everything she had done that morning and for being accepting of to his urges. She assured him that she was not doing it just for him but that she was doing it because she really wanted to. “I’m getting used to the changes and I have to admit that I enjoy them very much.” She purred at him in her response. Smiling at her confession, his heart skipped a beat. He was falling in love with her all over again simply because she was everything he had ever wanted in a woman, even before the changes.

Later that day, as he and Orlando worked and they discussed details about the club. “I called over to Surrender to schedule a walk-through for us.” He thought Orlando had forgotten about taking him back to the club. To be honest, they had been so busy during the week, they had not had the time. He was curious to see what really went on in that place but not curious enough to bring it back to his partner’s attention. Orlando did not forget much though, so he knew that sooner or later the subject was going to come back up.

“So, when are we supposed to do this walk-through?” He hoped he had time to prepare himself for whatever he was going to witness.

“Tonight after work,” Orlando responded nonchalantly.

Shocked at the short notice, he almost lost it. “TONIGHT? Wait, that’s too short of notice for me. I have plans with Courtney.” Orlando held up his hand, waving off any objections he had to them going to the club that night.

“Tell her you are going to be late. Just tell her you are going to be with me. She’ll let you off easy.” The cocky fucker had a point, though. Even though his best friend was no angel, anytime he said he was going to be out with Orlando, Courtney never argued or got mad. She obviously understood the bond between the two. She knew how far back their friendship went, and that they had each other’s back no matter what.