“Are you sure?” he asked, hesitant.
“Pretty sure, you don’t need to lose all control, just… let it out a little.”
He raised a brow, then nodded.
I felt the swirling discord of his conflict seeping out of him and slapped him as hard as I could across his face.
The chaos vanished.
Yup… there it was. No sex, all pain, and the chaos fled.
“What the…?” Ramsey asked, stunned.
“I know what takes your chaos away, and it’s not sex. It’s pain… from me.” I gave him a wicked grin as I recalled how he’d said he loved my sadistic side earlier. “And I know how we’re going to manage your chaos when you go fight those zompires.”
“Oh?” I saw his confusion start to lift. With it, I could see his dismay as he realized he wasn’t going to get another round of sex with me, but something a lot less pleasurable.
“Yup. You want to play with my bondage gear? Fine, we will. But on you, big boy.” I stepped close, trapping his massive cock between us, pressing my tits to his chest. “I’m going to leave my mark on you in a way… you’ll never forget,” I purred in his ear.
He shuddered and his cock throbbed all the harder.
“You like it rough, right?” I asked.
He quirked a hesitant grin. “Hell, yeah.”
“Good.” I smiled mischievously as I stepped around him. “Now. Let’s see what we have to play with,” I said heading for the bondage box.
I had an idea how I’d make the pain last for Ramsey, but I didn’t want the big man to know. So, I whispered what I needed to Grey and he ran upstairs to grab it. Then I rummaged through the bondage box.
Since we didn’t have a lot of time, I wouldn’t get too complicated. All I really needed was a blindfold, but I pulled out a few other items as well.
First, was a long, squared, hard-leather paddle that I could use to rough him up a little. Second, were the cuffs I’d worn earlier, to keep him from interfering too much. Third, partially because I’d need them, but mostly for fun, I grabbed a pair of nipple-suckers.
Unfortunately, I didn’t have any penis toys, since this whole kit had been purchased by a man… for me.
Still, a lot of this could go both ways and I’d see how it worked. The last thing I needed was a small jewelry box. Inside the little box was what had ended my relationship with the guy who’d bought all of this, the thing that had gone too far and I hadn’t been willing to try.
“What’s that?” Ramsey asked, glowering down at me. I knew he’d wanted to use the stuff in this box on me, but he also knew he couldn’t complain. He’d lose his manly-man image if he whined over a bit of pain.
“A surprise.” I put the small box aside and motioned to the rest of the items. “Shall we begin?”
Ramsey grunted. Then, oddly, he smiled.
“I like it when you take control,” he said as he put on the nipple-suckers. He applied them slowly, eyes rarely leaving mine as he twisted the tubes and his nipples rose, sucked into the containers. His breathing was just a little ragged and his body trembling by the time he finished.
“Pain or pleasure?” I asked.
“Both,” he hissed.
“Good,” I purred. “But we’re not done yet.” I put the cuffs on the big man, then slid the blindfold over his eyes and took up the paddle.
“Here are the rules,” I whispered, drawing close to him. “Rule number one: you don’t get to come until I tell you to.”
He nodded.
“Rule number two: until you come… you have no say over what happens to your body. I’m in complete control, and I’ll do whatever I like, however pleasurable or painful that might be.”
He hesitated, then nodded.