paul stood nude in the bedroom door, his towel hanging over his shoulder, with a stunned, puzzled expression on his face. nikki followed his gaze and smiled as she saw what had caught his eye. She had more surprises in store for him this evening, and this was only the first.
"What are THOSE doing in here? Did I bring them in?", he asked, his brow furrowing as he tried to think of any reason he would have brought chains into the bedroom. He scratched his cheek idly, obviously trying to come up with some explanation.
"No, dear", nikki said with a smile. "I did. Do you remember what we talked about at dinner last week?" She took a deep breath and stretched out on the bed invitingly, her breasts jutting upward, her eyes boring into his.
"Last week...we went to... Bennett's, right? That place over on 43rd. And we talked about... Talked... oh..." His voice trailed off and his eyes widened a bit as the conversation came back to him. Slowly, he looked at her.
"That's right", she said huskily. As smoothly and silently as a cat, she got off the bed and came towards him, pausing right in front of him. She took his hands in hers and gazed into his eyes.
"We talked about sex. We talked about power games. We talked about domination - and submission. You DO remember that conversation, don't you?"
"Um... yeah", he answered unsteadily, his eyes darting back toward the chains on the floor. "But I didn't think... I mean, I wasn't.."
"Serious?", she finished for him. He nodded, looking a bit dazed, his eyes still on the cold steel on the bedroom floor. "You weren't serious when you said that bossing me around would be a turn-on? You weren't serious when you said that you bossing me around would be a turn-on? You weren't serious when you said that some time, you'd like to play with those ideas some more? You DID say those things, lover. You sat right there in that restaurant and told me you'd love to see me lying there, unable to move. Do you remember saying that? And now you're telling me you weren't serious?"
"Ahhh.... um..." paul paused, his face reddening, and licked his lips nervously. "I just... never thought... I guess I did... but... God, nikki, I don't know... chains? I don't know if I could..."
nikki smiled gently as she grabbed the towel and dropped it to the floor. She then put her hands on her lover's cheeks, and gently turned him around as she spoke in a low voice.
"Ah, but you CAN, lover. You can. I know you can. I get turned on too you know. I told you that. Thinking about lying on the bed.. helpless... knowing you're in control... Such a turn-on. And then I think about having you under my control. Obeying me. Doing everything I tell you to do, and knowing you're doing it because you know it pleases me. I get so turned on thinking of that. So turned on..."
nikki was slowly guiding paul backwards as she spoke. A few seconds later, paul bumped into the bed. nikki laughed softly and pushed very lightly, sending paul toppling backwards onto the bed. Before he could recover, she was upon him, propping his head and neck on the pillows and again cradling his face in her hands. Straddling him, she leaned down, very close to his face, and stared into his eyes.
"So turned on", she continued softly. "I get so turned on thinking about power. Thinking about the power you have, the power to make me hot and wet with just a kiss. The power I have, the power to make you hard with just a look. One look, one glance, and your cock gets hard. Just one drop of my eyelashes and your cock gets so hard. You know it's true. You know I have that power over you, just as you have a power over me."
"And now I have the power. You're nervous, but you're hard, and that fact alone gives me POWER. You're hard, and you know I can do the things that you want done to a hard cock. You know I can suck it. You know I can fuck it. I can take it in my mouth, or my pussy, and make it explode. I can touch it. I can breathe on it. I can control whether you cum or not. I have that power. I have the power to make you cum."
paul was silent, staring up at his lover in astonishment. He had never seen this side of her before, and was wondering if he was even ready for it. The sight of the cold steel chains on the floor hovered in the back of his mind, along with visions of being bound tightly to the bed, helpless to resist his lover's wildest desires. And, to his surprise, his cock grew even harder. nikki chuckled as she noticed.
"Yes, you see? I just talk to you and it gets bigger. Harder. Am I making things hard for you, lover? Am I making you nervous? That's too bad, you really need to relax. Why not just relax, just lie back and relax and trust me to take care of you. Trust me to use my power wisely. Just relax and let my power overwhelm you. Feel yourself sinking into my power, deeper and deeper into my power, feel it surrounding you, all around you, feel yourself falling into my power. You know you can't resist the power I have over you. You know it's useless to resist. Just let go, stop trying to fight it, just let go and relax and let it happen. Let it happen, lover. Let go....."
Her eyes seemed to be floating above him. Her voice droned in his ears, soft and reassuring and... powerful. He wasn't ready for this, he thought, he wasn't ready for this sudden display of authority. He stared up at her, so shaken he was unable to speak, as his disjointed thoughts tried to coalesce. His body seemed frozen as well, paralyzed by the intensity of her words and the suddenness of her actions.
"Let go. Just relax and trust me. You can see it in my eyes, you can see that you can trust me. Look into my eyes and you will see that. Look deeper, lover, look me in the eye and know that you can trust me to use my power wisely. Yes, darling, look deeper, relax, notice how soothing you find it to look deeply into my eyes. Feel the warmth of my hands on you, feel the tenderness as I hold you. Look into my eyes and let my voice relax you, let your nervousness fade away. Let it fade away, let everything fade away as you relax and allow me to take care of you. I will take care of you, darling, I will take care of you like no one ever has. I will care for you very well, I will allow you to relax and feel so good, so very very good. Relax now and let your tensions go, feel them disappearing, and now they are all gone, all gone, and there is only trust and relaxation remaining. Trust and relaxation, relaxation and trust. Relax, lover, relax and trust me. Sink deeper into my power, deeper and deeper, deeper into my eyes. Trust me, my darling. Relax completely, and trust me. Relax. Let go, lover. Let go. Let go right now."
His head was swimming, he found it impossible to think clearly. Her eyes hovered there, wide and deep and brown and warm. It felt as if he was floating up into them, up into their warmth and safety, away from this confusing situation he had found himself in. There was refuge in her eyes, safety in her voice. He could trust her. Her eyes beckoned to him as her voice urged him on, soft words of comfort and confidence. His muddled mind saw only one chance to escape the images of the chains on the floor. In his lover's eyes he saw safety. In her voice he heard love.
She saw his eyes glaze over as he slipped into a light trance. Her heart skipped a few beats as she quickly began to deepen that state.
"Oh, darling, thank you for trusting me, thank you so much. Go deeper now, relax even more completely, just let every muscle and nerve go. It feels so good, so very good, to just let go of everything and allow me to care for you. I will care for you, paul my love, I will take care of your every need and desire." Including the need to do something about that rock-hard cock, she thought with growing excitement.
"Isn't it wonderful to just drift freely, darling, isn't it wonderful to just let go of everything and let me care for you? Allow me to care for you, paul, dear. Allow me to do everything for you. Everything..."
He smiled then, a vague, dreamy smile of happiness. Allow her to do everything. That idea seemed like such a turn-on.... It was his last voluntary thought for quite some time, and in the dim reaches of his mind it seemed as if the last thing he remembered hearing was a faraway sound that sounded like steel against steel. At her soft command, his glassy eyes closed, and he sank totally under her hypnotic spell.
She continued to speak, to work with him, to tell him about places he had never known existed. His conscious mind was aware of none of this. He lay there, utterly enthralled, as his lover prepared him for her own special brand of care. She knew that when he awakened, he would have no idea of what had happened. All he would know was that he had seen the chains, then lay down on the bed with her after a short, nervous conversation.
And after a while, awaken he did. The fog in his mind seemed to lift slowly, a little at a time. Finally, his thoughts cleared, his eyes opened, and he found himself lying on his bed, staring up at the ceiling.
"I'm glad you finally woke up. I was wondering if you were going to sleep all day."
Somewhat groggily, he shook his head and turned in the direction the voice had come from. His lover was sitting in the chair at the desk in the corner of the bedroom. She was watching him with a very smug smile.
"Huh?", he stammered with great effort. His mouth felt as dry as a leaf in the fall. He swallowed several times and tried again. "Huh?" A great improvement in his voice, he noted with satisfaction. "All day?", he then asked as he tried to stretch his limp, heavy muscles.
