to tell someone where you are so that if you disappear, they know I was with you last.”
I was scaring the woman out of necessity. Ivy has to learn the rules of the games and the first one is always tell someone where you are and who you’re with. This world was just too full of weirdos. While Ivy went to do my bidding, I turned towards my room and quickly prepared it.
With regret, I look at the pulley and chain. Unfortunately, Ivy isn’t ready for this just yet; however, I’ll work up to it slowly. A gasp from the door has me spinning towards it, where I find Ivy standing between the posts. An image of her tied spread-eagle to the St Andrew’s cross, which I have at the dance club, sprang to mind. This was something else I had to look forward to.
“Come in Ivy and lock the door behind you.”
As Ivy locks the door, I check the handcuffs, which were already attached to the king size bed. The size of the bed will stretch Ivy further than the double had in the motel. With a smile, I throw the pillows onto the floor; I wouldn’t be using them just yet. Not until I was ready to pound Ivy with my cock. Without turning, I speak to Ivy.
“Strip.”
“What?”
My smile grew broader; my Baby Girl has just earned herself another punishment.
“Strip. Ivy, don’t have me repeating myself.”
Slowly Ivy entered the room, her arms crossing over as she lifted the hem of the short dress as she pulled it over her head. Fuck, she was hot. I was going to enjoy this little show, and for a better view, I sat on the bed, while shrugging out of my cut and T-shirt.
“The underwear as well Ivy.”
After a moment’s hesitation, Ivy removed her bra, freeing her tits. They weren’t big bouncy tits. However, they were young and firm, with big nips, which were already standing to attention. Indulgently, I let my gaze drop down to her stomach, before coming to rest at her pussy. This time, as Ivy removed her panties, her actions were deliberately slow as her gaze fell onto my face. As soon as Ivy is naked, my cock jerks angrily against the cloth of my denims. This time I didn’t adjust myself, I wanted to feel the pressure of my cock as it pushed against the restrictive material.
Now that Ivy is naked, I went and stood beside her, with the band from my own hair, I pulled Ivy’s red locks back into a ponytail and trailed my fingers down her spine. The shiver, which she gave, passed through me. Slowly I paced round the naked body, and leisurely inspected every inch of the delectable flesh. As I walked, Ivy shuffled, but she neither cowered nor attempted to hide her body from me.
“Ivy, you take my breath. No matter how often I fantasized about you, nothing compares to this.”
Again, I take another stroll round Ivy’s body.
“Do you know what I want to do to you?” I don’t give Ivy time to answer. “I want to bend you over and push my cock into you. To join us and hear you beg for your release. But I’m going to wait Ivy. I’m going to make you wait for my cock.”
Ivy’s gasp caused my cock to jerk once more. I know when I fuck Ivy it’ll be worth the wait and the torture.
“Rules Ivy We need rules.”
Ivy’s head jerks round to me as I study her ass.
“Face front. You only look at me, when I tell you too.”
“Dec.”
“Listen to me Ivy. Each time you ignore my rules, or ask what I deem as an unnecessary question over what I’m doing to you, I will punish you.”
“Dec.”
“Yes Baby Girl.”
“What if I use the safe word?”
“Then I’ll need to judge if it’s necessary to punish, or if you asked a valid question.”
My hands were yearning to reach out and touch Ivy, to caress every part of her. However, I stepped back and gazed at the offering before me.
“Ivy.”
“Yes Dec.”
“When we’re playing you call me Sir. Each time you don’t, will earn you a punishment. Do you understand?”
Closely I study Ivy’s throat as she swallows. The alabaster skin is glistering in the bright
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