After a detour to grab his play bag from where he’d left it behind the bar earlier in the day, Saxon moved over to the free spanking bench. This particular bench had a number of attachments that could make play very fun or very frustrating for a submissive.
Which Aspen experienced would depend on how much she was willing to give him.
“Strip, pet and place your clothes in a neat, folded pile here.” He pointed at a nearby stool.
He turned away, aware she stood there frozen. He allowed a small smile to slip free. He’d give her a few seconds to decide, but not too long before he reined her back in.
“N-naked, Sir?”
“Yes, pet. Naked. Now.” He firmed his voice, not allowing any hint of leniency through.
He turned to see her biting her lip and looking around her. Poor little subbie. The first time being naked could be hard.
“What is your one job tonight, pet?” he asked.
Her eyes widened, anxiety filling them. “To do what you tell me, Sir.”
“Then I’m surprised to still find you standing there dressed. Let everything else drift away. You’re here to please me. What anyone else sees or thinks doesn’t matter.”
“I’ve spent my life worrying about what other people might think or do. Hard to change that.”
He frowned slightly. “Why were you so worried, pet?”
She shut down on him. Oh, no. He moved back to her. “Kneel.”
She immediately dropped to her knees, looking up at him in surprise. “I just did that without even thinking about it.”
“Because you’ve accepted me as your Dom. You trust me and you want to submit.” He tilted her chin up. “Now, I’m going to ask you to do things that might make you uncomfortable, but you can always use your safe words. Do you want to use either now?”
“No, Sir.”
“Then stand and do as I ordered.”
He could see the reluctance in her face and how slowly she moved, but she did stand and start to strip. When she stood there naked, he took pity on her and reached out to pull her close, squeezing her ass cheeks with his hands.
“You’re so beautiful. From your berry-tipped breasts to your lush ass to those sexy legs. And I’m a lucky man having you here with me.”
She melted against him at his words and he took a few minutes to rub his hand up and down her back, reassuring her. “Now, let’s get you secured on the bench. I think you’ll feel better when you’re bound.”
He helped her lay down on the padded bench, securing her arms and legs to the protruding platforms below the main bench, placing cuffs around her wrists and ankles to hold them in place. Her lower stomach and ass hung off the end of the bench, and he reached underneath for the extendable arm he’d had attached. It had a metal ring at the end of it, just perfect for holding a vibrator. He checked on Aspen, noted her slightly elevated breathing, but, of course, being naked and restrained in a room of people was bound to make a little sub nervous.
Her legs were spread wide, putting her ass and pussy on display, and, despite her nerves, he could see the way her puffy lips glistened with dew. She was aroused.
He placed the end of the arm under her then moved to his bag and grabbed a vibrator wand. He popped it into the ring, which held it upright before placing the large round head of the wand right next to her clit.
She gasped and he saw her turn her head. She couldn’t see anything from her position, though. Her head was slightly lower than her ass. He ran his hands up her thighs, squeezing her ass cheeks. She showed no signs of her earlier spanking. But he intended to remedy that.
“Look at you, bound and at my mercy. I can do whatever I wish to you. I could spread those ass cheeks and push a plug deep inside you. Then while you hold the plug I could spank this delectable ass. In fact, I think that’s a good idea.”
“A plug?”
He smacked his hand down on her ass. “Yes, a plug. And from now on, you only speak to answer a question or to say your safe word. If you do need to stop and talk what do you say?”
“Yellow, Sir.”
His cock hardened at the breathy note in her voice. Definitely aroused. A little bit of trepidation. Perfect
“And to stop the scene?”