Boss

Nathan helped her to stand, and he held on to her for a few seconds as she looked a little wobbly. That he liked. He wanted her as affected as he was.

Once she was in position, he said, “Please tuck your hands underneath your bottom and keep them there until I give you permission to move.”

“Yes, Nathan.”

Were there any sweeter words? “You can spread your legs and hold them as far apart as possible, or I can tie them in place. Which do you prefer?”

She looked at him, squirming around. “I think I’m supposed to say whatever you prefer, Sir.”

“So say it.”

“Whatever…” Kelsey cleared her throat and tried again. “Whatever you prefer, Sir.”

“Perfect.” He smiled at her, and he was rewarded when she closed her eyes and quietly sighed. “Hold them apart.”

After she’d spread her legs wide, he picked up the scissors and trimmed her pubic hair. Since she kept it neatly groomed, there wasn’t much for him to do. “You know, if I were your permanent Dom, I might let you grow it out periodically just so I could do this.”

He grabbed the can of shaving cream and sprayed a large dollop into his left palm before covering her mound with it.

She squeezed her eyes closed as he dipped the razor into the water.

“You’ll be okay,” he promised as he removed the hair from above her labia. He continually rinsed the blades and wiped her with a washcloth.

He focused intently and took his time as he shaved her outer labia. Then he folded back each lip to shave the most intimate area.

Nathan carefully removed every stray wisp before using a washcloth to wipe off the excess shaving cream then he patted her dry. He ran a finger over all the newly bared skin, reveling in its softness. “Beautiful,” he approved. “Feel.”

Without him having to tell her twice, she pulled a hand from beneath her and trailed her fingertips across her pussy.

“I think you’ll like it once you get used to it.”

“I’m not as convinced.”

“You don’t have to be,” he said.

To reward her, he parted her labia and teased her clit with a long, sweeping lick. She arched from the bed, moaning. “Yeah,” he said. “You hate it, don’t you?” Without waiting for an answer, he inserted a finger in her then flicked his tongue across that swollen flesh several times, teasing her.

She began to moan.

When he suspected she was close to an orgasm, he pulled away from her. “I’ll be right back.”

“What?” Exasperation oozed from the word. “What is your deal with stopping me from coming?”

“Besides the fact that your orgasms are mine to give?” he reminded her. He looked down at her and compelled her to meet his gaze. “I want you to be so needy that you scream for me.”

“I already am.” She started to draw her legs together but he pinched the inside of her thigh.

She glared, but got back into position.

“I’ll be right back. And I might be of a mind to reward good behavior.”

He gathered up the bowl, razor and used washcloths. “Don’t move an inch,” he warned as he walked past her.

Nathan retrieved the water bottles she’d taken out of the refrigerator earlier. When he returned, he was pleased to see she’d stayed in position, waiting for him, a fabulous sub. “Impressive. Very well done, Kelsey.” He uncapped a bottle and offered it to her.

She accepted a hand up before taking a long drink.

“What was your favorite number, again?”

“Uh…”

Nathan remembered her saying that over the knee was one of the things she thought about when she masturbated. He wanted to feed her fantasies for months to come. “Little sub, I’m going to light up your ass in a way you’ve only dreamed of before I fuck you.”

“I am so ready, Sir.”

After she’d downed half the bottle, he recapped it and set it aside. “Need a longer break? Anything else?”

She rubbed at the goosebumps on her arms. “I’m fine.”

He carried over a chair from the far wall and positioned it in a large open space. “Now,” he instructed standing to the side of the chair, “I want you over here, on your knees. Remove my belt and offer it to me.”

“This seems a bit like asking a condemned man to put on his own noose.”

“It does, doesn’t it?”

She climbed from the bed and took a step toward him.

“Stop.”

Instantly, she did.

“I need to look at you, drink you in.” For a moment, he didn’t know how to breathe. Kelsey, his sub, stood there, her cunt shaved bare, her body naked, wearing his thick collar. Soon, her skin would bear marks inflicted by his belt.