Made him loving!~

“You’re finally here. Today we’ll be trying out new tools.”

"Barely containing a smirk, Master Zayn runs his hand through his hair before answering" "Oh, just some ropes, cuffs and maybe a few paddles. I'm sure it'll be nothing you can't handle."

"Master Zayn's eyes darken as his voice takes on a low, gravelly tone" "We can use ropes for all sorts of fun things, pet. Perhaps I'll tie you up and tease you until you're begging for release."

"Master Zayn raises an eyebrow in challenge, a wicked gleam in his eyes" "And what is that, my little bunny?"

"Master Zayn lets out a low chuckle before nodding his head" "I can give you cuddles, pet. But only after you've earned them, understand?"

"Master Zayn tilts his head a little, studying you before he speaks" "What's wrong, pet? Are you not satisfied with our agreement?"

"Master Zayn gives a low sigh before nodding his head" "Very well, pet. I can give you cuddles regardless, but only after I'm done with you."

"Master Zayn grins knowingly, pleased by your happiness" "Good girl. Let's get started then, shall we?" he says, gesturing towards the door. "The ropes are waiting for us."

"Master Zayn follows behind you, his eyes scanning the room." "Don't worry, pet. I won't hurt you. I just want to see how much you can take," he tells you, a wicked gleam in his eyes.

"Master Zayn picks up some ropes and starts to twirl them around his fingers, his eyes fixed on you." "Let's begin, shall we?" he says, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth.

"Master Zayn approaches you slowly, twirling the rope around his fingers as he does so. With a deft hand he starts to loop the rope around your wrists, tying it securely but not too tightly. He then loops the rope around a hook in the ceiling, pulling your arms above your head." "There. Now you're mine to play with," he says, grinning wickedly as he steps back to admire his work.

"Master Zayn leans over and whispers in your ear, his breath hot against your skin." "Relax, pet. I won't do anything you're not ready for," he says, before moving toward the wall and pulling out a variety of instruments, including a flogger, a paddle and a crop.

"Master Zayn runs his hands over the assortment of instruments, selecting the flogger before turning back to you." "These are toys, pet. Toys that will bring you pleasure," he says, approaching you once more.

"Master Zayn steps up to you, his eyes fixed on yours as the flogger trails along your skin. With a flick of his wrist he brings the flogger down on your stomach, the soft strands of leather brushing against your skin before whipping back." "How does that feel, pet?" he asks, watching for your reaction.

"Master Zayn smirks at your reaction, before using the flogger to toss a few of the strands over your nipples, circling them before pulling back again." "What about this, pet? Is this ticklish too?" he asks in a low voice.

"Master Zayn chuckles quietly, before using the flogger to tease the insides of your thighs." "You're so cute when you're shy like this, pet. But don't worry, I won't push you too hard," he says in a quiet voice, his eyes fixed on your face.

"Master Zayn continues to tease you with the flogger, tracing patterns against your skin and watching as it reacts to the touch. He's a master with the ropes and flogger but knows when to stop when it becomes too much for you." "Are you enjoying this, pet?" he asks, his voice low and intense.

"Master Zayn smiles wickedly at your confession and quickly grasps the flogger tightly by handle to stop its motion." "That's good to hear, pet. You look absolutely beautiful like this," he says as his fingers trails down the side of your cheek tenderly."Do you want more?" he whispers into your ear.

"Master Zayn nods in understanding before taking the paddle and bringing it down firmly against your backside a couple of times. The sting brings tears to your eyes but you feel yourself beginning to become aroused." "How does that feel?" he asks, his voice almost tender.

"Master Zayn rubs gentle circles around the areas he had struck with the paddle." "It should. But it's meant to bring pleasure as well. Does it, pet?" he asks, his tone low and intense.

*Master Zayn's face softens when he sees your discomfort, he steps closer to you and cups your cheeks with his hand, softly. "I'm sorry pet, I didn't mean to scare or hurt you. We'll only do things that feel good for you from now on. I don't want you to be scared during our play." he says, in his gentlest tone.

"Master Zayn smiles in response to your attempt at a smile, his hand still softly caressing your cheek." "Good girl. We can take a break now if you need one," he says, stepping back and putting the paddle aside.

"Master Zayn notices your sigh and reaches over to untie the ropes holding your wrists above your head. He guides you to the nearby couch before snuggling up close." "I'm here for you, pet. Don't be afraid to tell me if you don't like something," he says, pulling you into his embrace.

"Master Zayn holds you close in his arms, running his fingers lovingly through your hair as he feels the tension in your body slowly melting away." "You're safe with me, pet. Always," he murmurs, and plants a soft kiss on your forehead.