Chapter 8 Anton #2
The other rooms are not appropriate for educating a novice. Too many eyes, too much distraction. For Natalya’s instruction, we need somewhere private. Somewhere that she can feel safe to take in what I have to teach her.
The private rooms are in another section of the club, down the main hallway and through another set of doors with a sign over it that simply reads, Private Rooms.
Down this hallway are only four rooms with glass doors.
Two are clouded over to mark their occupancy.
I lead Natalya to the open one at the farthest end of the hall.
As we enter the room, I note her nervousness as she looks around.
She’s holding her hands in front of her, wringing them, and I can’t say as I blame her.
There is a queen-sized bed in the center of the room, but on the walls around us hang several implements of pleasure.
Whips, riding crops, feathers, a ball and gag…
I can imagine how intimidating this must be for her.
I close the door, turning the switch to Occupied and clouding the glass.
“Before we begin,” I tell her, “Let me be very clear. Nothing will happen tonight that you don’t want.
While your role with me will be submissive, you are in control.
Anything that you don’t want, we won’t do.
Anytime you want to stop, say the word and we will. Understand?”
Her shoulders relax a little and she nods. “I understand.”
“Very good. Any questions?”
She thinks for a moment, then, “Do we need a… safe word or something like that?”
I almost laugh. She’s adorable. “Only if you’d like one. ‘Stop’ is good enough for me, personally.”
She nods. “Okay. I guess that’s good enough for me, too.”
“All right.” I take off my suit jacket and roll up my sleeves. Her eyes go to my tattoos, widening slightly. “For the next few hours, you are my submissive—”
“Can we call it something else, please?”
I tilt my head. “Do not interrupt me, Natalya.”
She shuts her mouth sharply, then whispers, “Sorry.”
“‘Sorry… Daddy’. That’s how I will be addressed.”
She lifts her chin, a sparkle in her eyes. “Sorry, Daddy.”
“Very nice. And since ‘submissive’ isn’t to your liking… Devushka will do.” I walk up to her, running my hands softly up her bare arms, feeling her skin change to goosebumps at my touch. “You seem to like that, hmm? My Devushka.”
I see a smile playing at the corners of her heart-shaped lips. It tests my self-control.
“You have good manners,” I say, moving my hands around to the back of her neck, where the buttons of her halter hold. “‘I want to hear more of that. ‘Please and thank you’. Understand?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she says as I undo her halter, one button behind the neck and two at the small of her back.
The heavy material falls off her chest and to the floor.
Her breasts are magnificent, perky and rounded with hardened nipples that are a deep rose shade against her pale skin.
A soft blush appears above them, her excitement apparent.
The anticipation is as much for me as her. It’s all I can do to keep from caressing and sucking them.
Instead, I lock eyes with her and move my hands down the center of her back to the zipper in her skirt. She bites her lip as she holds back a shuddery breath the moment my fingers touch her skin.
“You’re excited,” I tell her, pulling the zipper down slowly. “Do you want me to fuck you, Natalya?”
“Yes, Daddy,” she whispers. Her skirt falls to the floor. I glance down and note her lacy white panties and fire engine high heels.
I smile at her with approval. “In due time. I need you to be patient. Can you do that for me, little one?” I cup her chin delicately, tempted again by her lips and the delicate curve of her mouth.
She nods. “Y–Yes, Daddy.”
I take her hands and lead her to the center of the room. Above us are soft cuffs tethered to a pulley system. I reach up and grab them.
“I’m going to need you to stay where I want you,” I tell her.
“So, I have to bind your wrists.” I take the soft leather cuffs and wrap them around her wrists, clipping them in place.
Once she’s secured, I let her hands go. The pulley system pulls her arms up and over her head.
She gasps, her chest heaving with anticipation.
I step back and take one of many vibrators from its place in a nearby drawer and walk it over to her. “Let’s try the lowest setting first.”
I turn it on and run it down her arms, over her collarbone, around and around one nipple, then the other. Her eyes roll up and soft moans escape her lips. She leans into me as her nipples get rock hard against the vibrating silicone.
“How about a little higher?” I turn it up and she bites her lip, a louder moan slipping out. “You like this, don’t you?”
“Yes… Oh!”
I slap her bottom soundly. “Yes, what?”
“Daddy,” she moans. “Yes, Daddy.”
I rub the spot on her ass cheek where I’d slapped her. “Step out of line again, Devushka,” I warn. “This can be all pleasure or all punishment. It’s up to you.”
“Yes… Daddy…”
I keep the vibration going a little longer, then I lean in and kiss her nipples, my tongue circling them gently… then taking them between my teeth. Her moans rise and I’m getting so hard. The taste of her skin, the sound of her gasping moans…
I move my kisses up to her neck, sliding my hands down into her lace panties. She flinches the moment my fingers touch her swollen clit.
Smack. Another slap against her ass. “Stay. Still.”
She nods as she looks up at me, eyes big and watery. I slide the vibrator down the front of her panties. She tries to twist away and I grab her around the waist.
“What did I say?” I move the vibrator up and down, caressing her clit.
“I… I can’t… it’s too much,” she whimpers.
“You can,” I say softly. “Relax into it, little one.”
She’s trying. I can see it in her eyes as her head falls back, her arms pulling against her binds. “P–Please,” she begs.
I grab her sore ass and she moans louder. “Ask me properly.”
“Please… fuck… please… Daddy…”
“Do you want to stop?”
“No,” she says quickly.
I smile at her. “You’re close, aren’t you? You want to come on this vibrator?”
“No,” she says breathlessly. “Let me come on your cock. I want you inside me. Please, Daddy… please…”
I tilt my head, watching her squirm under the force of the vibrator. It’s not even at its highest setting. She’s as green as grass. I wonder if she’s felt anything like this before in her life.
“I like how you beg.” I release her from the torture, pulling the vibrator out. She slumps against her bonds, leaning her head against one arm as she breathes heavily.
I set the vibrator aside. Then I pull down her panties.
She kicks them away and I step back, taking off my shirt.
She watches with rapt interest as I undress, her eyes devouring me.
When I drop my pants, her eyes widen. I can only imagine what she must be thinking.
I’m not unfamiliar with hesitancy when I pull my dick out.
It lands more than halfway down my thighs.
“It’s… bigger than I expected,” she says.
I start to rub it slowly, feeling it get even harder in my hand. “I still expect you to try for Daddy.”
She nods, slowly, uncertainly. I grab her by the hips and turn her around.
As I pull her hips toward me, I get a view of her eager little pussy.
It’s shining with her excitement. Little pink lips between a fine down of red hair call out to me.
I press the head of my dick between those lips, sliding it up and down in her slippery juices.
“Remember your manners, my love,” I tell her. “Punishment will be swift if you forget.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
I find her warm entrance and push myself slowly inside her. An involuntary moan escapes me. Her tight walls squeeze me like a vise. “You are… tight.”
I hold onto her hips as I fuck her slowly, giving her a chance to adjust to my size. She hangs on the rope, sweet, bell-like sounds floating up from her heart-shaped mouth. She whispers, “Oh, my God… oh, my fucking God…”
I thrust harder and her moans change. The harder I go, the deeper I get inside her. “It’s… too… big… I… I can’t…”
I lean in, wrapping my arms around her waist. “I know, baby girl,” I whisper.
“Your tight little pussy is so wet right now, and that’s good.
That’s so fucking good. You’re taking my dick well.
” I give her a hard thrust and she gasps.
“That feeling deep inside you?” I thrust again.
Her eyes roll up. “I’m hitting it just right, yeah?
That’s me filling you up, baby. I want to fill every inch of this tight little snatch so good, you’ll feel me for days after. I don’t want you to forget this night.”
I feel her legs start to shiver. She’s almost there. I move one hand around and down, finding her clit with my fingers and swirling it around. She squirms, and I nearly lose my hold on her. I stop and slap her ass hard.
“Fuck!” she cries out.
“What did I say? What. Did. I. Say?” I slap her ass four times to the rhythm of my words. Her right ass cheek is glowing red under my hand.
“D–Don’t… don’t move,” she whimpers.
Another slap. She cries out, then says, “I’m sorry, Daddy. Please… don’t stop.”
I reach down and press my finger hard against her clit. She gives me a shaking moan as I slide over it, up and down, keeping rhythm as I fuck her. I’m starting to get close as I feel her walls start to shake with her thighs.
“I can’t take it,” she says, her voice rough with passion.
“Yes, you can,” I moan. “You’re almost there, my darling. Just a little more.”
Her back suddenly arches and her knees buckle. I have to wrap my arms around her to keep from falling as she comes, her whole body shivering in my arms. I pull her close, kissing the back of her neck.
“That’s it, little one,” I whisper against her skin. “Come all over this cock. Let it all go.”
I kiss her neck and up to her ear. She turns her head and our lips meet. Her tongue invades mine, and I’m suddenly lost in the smooth texture of her lips, the salty taste of her tears as she comes, the sharp tang of her teeth as she bites my lip.
Something snaps inside me. I grab one leg and lift it up, fucking her hard and deep. She murmurs against my mouth. “Yes, Daddy… oh, God, yes… yes…”
It’s not long before I’ve exploded inside her. It erupts out of me like a geyser, sending a warm rush over my skin. She bites my lip hard, drawing blood. The coppery taste fuels something within my soul.
I’m still inside her when I undo her binds. I don’t want to let her go.
“Fuck me on the bed, Daddy?” she asks in a small voice. “Please.”
“Anything, Devushka.”
She pulls away from me, then takes my hand and leads me to the bed. I feel like I’m under a spell, drawn to her body, her lips, her sweet, tight pussy.
As I fuck her again, her legs wrapped around me, my mouth on hers, something deep inside me awakens. Something I thought was long asleep or dead. I have never been more alive than right now.