throw blanket.
Mason turns around holding a few of my scarves. What is he going to do with those?
“Well, that’s not going to work,” he says, walking toward me.
He grabs the edge of the blanket and jerks it away from my body.
“Fuck,” he says. “Now, that’s what daddy likes.”
He grabs my right foot and starts massaging it.
“You don’t know how much your trust means to me, baby,” he says. “I hope you know that daddy will take care of you in all ways. Including helping you relax.”
“I know, daddy,” I say, easily falling into Little space.
He wraps one of the scarfs around my ankle. Then pulls my legs and wraps the other end to the bedpost.
Holy cow!
He continues with my other leg then does the same thing with my arms above my head. Now, I’m lying in the center of my bed, completely naked, stretched out like a starfish.
“You look beautiful, little one,” he says, admiring his work.
“Before we continue, we need to choose a word for you to say if you get too scared.”
“How about, stop?” I ask, thinking of the most obvious word.
Mason smiles.
“Sometimes, when we say stop, we don’t really mean it. Think of something that you wouldn’t normally say in the middle of a conversation.”
“Hmmm. Oh, how about Strawberry?” I suggest. “I love strawberries.”
Mason leans down and kisses me. “Strawberry, it is, little one.”
He leans back in and starts kissing my neck. “Do you have any idea how fucking sexy you are?” he asks.
Enjoying the feeling of his lips on my skin, I don’t answer. He kisses down my neck and stops at my breasts. Without a moment’s hesitation, he sucks my nipple into his mouth.
“Oh,” I moan. I wasn’t expecting the tingling sensation to shoot from my nipple down to my vagina.
He gives my other breast the same attention, and the tingle in my vagina turns desperate. I can feel the wetness dripping down my booty and onto the bed.
“Have you ever touched yourself here before?” he asks, his hand petting the curls of my most private area.
“N…no,” I stammer.
“Good girl,” he purrs with approval.
“You will not ever touch yourself without my consent,” he orders. “Understood?”
“Yes, daddy.”
He removes his hand and starts kissing and nipping down my belly.
I’m too busy giggling at the tickles to notice that he’s slid his body between my legs. Before I realize his intentions, I feel one long lick from the bottom of my vagina to the top.
“Fucking, yes!” he growls. “What’s the word, little one?”
What word? He just licked my vagina, and he wants me to remember a word?
“Uhm, the…uhh…word…What?”
“Your safe word, little girl, what is it, or we don’t continue?”
“STRAWBERRY,” I yell because I very much want him to continue.
With a chuckle, he presses his face against my vagina and goes to town. His tongue flicks back and forth slowly, then quickly, then in long strokes, and then small ones. I feel as if a great pressure is building up inside of me, and I’m going to explode if he doesn’t stop.
“Sss.ssstop,” I try to say. “Somethings happening.”
He does stop, but only to say, “Trust me, baby. Fall, and let me catch you.”
I do trust him.
I close my eyes and enjoy the feeling of his tongue, licking me like I’m the most delicious treat. Then he hits one spot that has my hips shooting up against his face.
With his tongue on that secret spot, his beard rubbing against my hole and the vibrations of his chuckle, I give in and fall in an explosion of pleasure I have never before known.
Then everything turns black, and I cease to exist.
When I come to, Mason is leaning over me, kissing my nose, cheeks, and eyes.
“Welcome back, beautiful,” he says. “I lost you there for a minute.”
“Oh god, how embarrassing,” I say, feeling my face heat. “I passed out.”
“That’s not a bad thing, little one. It just means I did a good job.”
“Heck, yes, you did!”
Mason chuckles. “Let set you free from these restraints.”
He releases my arms and legs before standing.
“I’m going to go get something to clean you up with.”
I look up and notice that his pants are tenting right near his penis. Feeling guilty, I grab his hand before he walks away.
“Do you want me to try and help with that?” I ask, nodding toward his pants. “I’ve never made someone come before, but you can teach me.”
“Tonight, was about you, baby. And if you keep shoving images of me teaching you how to suck my cock into my head,