Corruption - Leigh Lennon Page 0,1

Dom or just here for an experience?”

The other sub has warned me, but I’ll take one night if that’s all I can have. I could use a lesson, even if it’s a one-time deal. And any time with him is something I won’t forget, even if he’s my first in so many ways but I still have to be prudent. “I’m not sure, Sir. What are you willing to offer?” I ask the beautiful man in front of me.

“I’d like you for the night. Are you up for it?” He rakes his hand through his jet black hair, a stark contrast to his bright blue eyes. Is he nervous? I sense a little bit until his confidence appears, and an arrogant smile graces his face. “I can give you a couple of things, my precious gem.” He doesn’t touch me, but he leans in close to me so his lips are near my ear. “I can offer you a night you won’t forget. I’ll push you, I’ll challenge you, and at the end, if you’re a good girl, I’ll give you so many orgasms that they are sure to rock your body.”

My skin pebbles with goose bumps. I want to touch his lips, but more, I want his lips to touch my lips, my nipples, and pretty much every part of my body.

“Yes, Sir, I’d like to be yours tonight.”

Pulling out a key, he moves over toward a closet and produces a collar for me. “Okay, my precious gem, I'll put this on you for the night, and you’re mine and only mine. But it’s for one night only. Do you understand me?”

I direct my eyes down. “Sir, yes, Sir.”

“My precious gem, you’re beautiful, but, fuck, more so, you’re irresistible as a submissive.”

He places the collar around my neck and guides me out of my chair. “Let me stop by and tell the dungeon master.” His hand is on the small of my back, and his protective nature makes the apex between my legs ache with desire just as it had the first time I saw his image.

The dungeon master has a clipboard in his hands, all business as he begins. “Ms. Atkins, I need your signature here.” It’s a release form; something I understood I’d have to sign to excuse the club of all liability. “What’s your safe word?” he asks, and without thinking, I blurt out the first word that comes to mind.

“Church,” I reply. I watch the unfazed dungeon master write it down, and my master for the night lets out the loudest deep chuckle.

“Well, this is one I’ve never used before, my sweet gem.” His arm brings me into his massive body, guiding me back to the private rooms on the main level. “Oh, and before we begin, I must have access to this neck. It’s too delicious not to stare at.” And as if he already knew what he’d ask of me, he hands me a hair tie. “Be sure to pull your hair back, precious.” I may not know what tonight will bring, but I’m ready for it, and I’m prepared to give it all to him.

His hands and his commanding nature are all I’ve wanted with this first journey of mine in this life. He has just flogged me, I’ve been caned, and he’s made me come from his tongue alone. With one finger, he unbuttons his pants and pulls everything down, his angry and eager cock on display. I’m a little lightheaded but impatient with fervent desire.

“Now, gem, I’m going to reward you for being such a willing submissive.” He stumbles over his words, and it’s not what I would expect from this dominant man who’s had his fill of women.

As I watch him roll a condom over his erection, I’m full of anticipation, and if I didn’t know it by now, this is precisely the man I want with me for the first time.

“I can’t be gentle, precious. You do something to my resolve, and I’m about to lose it.”

Oh, I know how he feels because I can’t contain everything running through my mind. He’s between my legs, the tip of his erection pushing into me.

“Oh, yes, you’re so tight, precious. You fucking feel like the best thing I’ve ever had.”

Yes, yes, yes. I need his sweet talk for this. It will lessen the sting, the pain. As he enters me more and more, the burn is evident, but each thrust also brings a pleasurable sensation.

“Fuck, you feel tight.” A small