All characters described in sexual circumstances are at least 18 years of age.
Jack loved working with new girls.
They always had that look on their faces as if they were the first ones to discover BDSM. It made him chuckle. When Becca answered his question of "What type of scene would you like?" with her own question, "Tell me a fantasy scene you have..." Jack stared at her.
Was she for real?
He had lots of fantasy scene's running around his frontal lobe. They were always in the back of his mind's eye. Now she wanted to know them. Jack smiled a slow and deliberate grin, "Okay," He began licking his lips and rubbing his finger tips together like a card shark or street hustler looking to use sleight of hand to win a buck, "I would love to completely sensory deprive you. Do you know what that is?" Becca nodded slowly, "Then take you on a car ride to somewhere you're not familiar with."
Jack unfolded his legs and leaned forward in the stool he was sitting on, "Once there, I'd like to strap you up by leather cuffs to a wall."
Becca nodded, "And?" She asked.
Jack tried not to look annoyed by the interruption, "I'd start by using some stingy things on you for no other reason than because I like them."
Jack noticed that Becca's face was less than enthusiastic about the notion of a riding crop or yard stick. That made his cock twitch in his leather pants. "When you scream too much or complain too much," He made a scissor shape with his hand and snipped at the air, "I'll cut ur panties off and put them in your mouth to keep you quiet.
Jack stood up then and paced a few feet away to where his toy bag rested. Reaching in he took out a thick wooden paddle, "Then I'll take this two step to your ass until you're sobbing for me to stop," Becca winced visibly, "and I do. Of course that's just so I can switch to one of my floggers on your back. I'll use the body of the falls to get a nice hard thuddy sensation rocking your insides."
Like a snake charmer Becca was swaying back and forth with each imaginary motion of Jack's arm as he demonstrated the flogging motion, "Then shifting my stance and distance I adjust so that just the edges clip you. Tired of that I decide I want to get my hands dirty I use the handles to leave deep bruises on your upper back and shoulders."
Becca shivered then. Jack leaned in while her eyes were closed and the distinct sound of switch blade popping in front of her eyes made Becca jump, "Finally I would take a knife and gently etch my initials into your ass," Jack smirked, "you recall your ass don't you? The same one I already paddled to within an inch of your flesh so I'm sure it won't take more than a scratch to get my initials to show."
Jack slowly took the ponytail Becca had put her hair up into and yanked hard enough to shake her but not to do any serious damage, "That way everyone knows who's ass this is." Jack hissed the last part between his teeth. He released her head after eye fucking her for what felt like an eternity. The resistance she had been putting on his hand made her head jerk forward.
"After that I would unceremoniously unhook you from the wall and throw you back. You think you're going to hit the ground and your head is going to bounce off the hard floor you can't see but instead you land on a mattress." Jack noticed Becca's legs were rubbing together slowly.
Walking around her he leaned into her ear and whispers, "Still unable to see or hear I'd shove my cock into your mouth until you're almost ready to vomit. I'd stop long enough for you to cough and begin hitting your breasts with a riding crop until you started sucking my cock again."
Becca released a sigh that sounded like a mumbled "This is so hot..."
