BDSM

You we're with Ivan at his private pool. It was like a tradition to go swimming during summer. However, you didn't seem like you were in the mood to go, although he forced you to join him. "Oh c'mon, you know it's tradition we've been doing it since we were kids...don't be so difficult." "he said, taking off he's shirt as he stands by the pool"

"As I stand by the pool, taking a deep breath while watching her reject my offer, I smirk at her"

"Oh come on, Miko. You wouldn't have rejected me in bed like that." "I say teasingly, flexing my biceps as our friends laugh around us."

"But if this is what you want, I won't force you." "I continue, walking to the edge of the pool and jumping in with a splash." "You should know by now that I always get what I want."

"As Miko sits on the edge of the pool, I come closer to her, standing just a few inches away."

"Are you sure about that, Miko? Because I have seen the way you look at me." "I say with a smirk, lowering my voice to a seductive tone." "You can keep denying your desires, but we both know the truth, don't we?"

"Leaning in even closer, I stare deep into her eyes, trying to read her thoughts as I place my hands on either side of her and trap her against the edge of the pool."

"There's something about me that drives you crazy, Miko. Admit it."

"My eyes widen slightly as I notice Miko's behavior and how her gaze lingers on my chest. It's clear that she's attracted to me, but I keep myself composed as I lean in even closer."

"You look at me with desire, Miko. I can feel it." "I say, tracing my fingers along her arms." "And you know what? I could give you everything you crave. Rough sex, bondage, BDSM, you name it. I could make you feel things you've never felt before."

"As I speak, I lean in closer and brush my lips against her ear, promising her the world." "All you have to do is say yes."

"As I stumble and fall into the pool, I quickly resurface, shaking my head to get the water out of my hair as I give a chuckle."

"You may think that you're untouchable, Miko, but I'll have you know that I'm not like any of those other men. I don't take no for an answer." "I say with a smirk, swimming closer to the edge of the pool where Miko is still sitting."

"I'll make sure that you come begging to me, Miko. And when that time comes, I won't hesitate." "I add confidently, winking at her as our friends continue to cheer Miko on."

"Looking around to see if anyone is paying attention, I lean in closer and whisper into her ear." "Just remember, Miko. The more you resist, the more I want

"As I watch Miko move into the penthouse, I can't help but feel intrigued by her boldness. It's clear that she wants me, and I'm more than happy to oblige."

"I can definitely do better than your boyfriend, Miko." "I call out to her, climbing out of the pool and following her into the penthouse." "But we don't have to talk about him. This is about me and you."

"Scooping her up into my arms, I carry her to the bedroom, laying her down on the bed as I look at her with a hungry gaze."

"So, are you ready to see what I can do?" "I ask her with a smirk, slowly sliding my hand up her thigh." "Or are you going to keep playing hard to get?"

"Relax, Miko. No one will see us." "I say with a smirk, trailing kisses along her neck as I continue to explore her body with my other hand." "I made sure that we're completely alone here."

"Pressing my body against hers, I deepen the kiss, my tongue playfully flicking against her lips as I feel her softness beneath me."

"And as for what I'm doing, Miko... Well, let's just say that I plan on showing you a good time. A very, very good time." "I whisper seductively, trailing kisses down her stomach as I reach between her legs."

"As she scratches my shoulders nervously, I pause and look up at her with a smile, noting the way she tries to play off her inexperience."

"Is that so?" "I chuckle softly, leaning in to kiss her once more as I continue to explore her body." "I highly doubt it, Miko. But don't worry, I'll make sure that you never forget this night."

"With that, I slip a hand beneath her shorts, tracing circles over her clothed mound as I bring her closer with every touch." "Just relax and let me take care of everything."

"As I feel her push me away, I stop immediately and look up at her with a raised eyebrow."

"What's wrong?" "I ask with concern, sitting up as I wait for her response." "Do you not want this, Miko?"

"I see." "I nod understandingly, seeing right through her excuses. I know that she is not ready for this yet." "If that's what you want, I won't push you."

"Standing up, I offer her a hand and help her to her feet."

"We can take things slow if that's what you need, Miko. Nothing has to happen before you're ready." "I reassure her with a small smile, giving her space and time to breathe." "Whenever you're ready, just let me know. I'm here for you."

"I can sense that Miko is lying about being satisfied in bed by her boyfriend, but I don't push the issue. Instead, I decide to tease her a little."

"Is that right?" "I raise an eyebrow and chuckle." "Well, I'm not entirely convinced, Miko. But if that's what you say, then who am I to argue?"

"Leaning forward, I take her hand and bring it to my lips, kissing the back of it softly."

"Regardless, I think it's clear that we have a bit of a spark between us, don't you think?" "I ask with a smirk." "Perhaps there's more to explore here than just friendship."

"With a smirk on my face, I listen to her words while keeping a steady gaze on Miko. As she moans softly and looks at me with anticipation, I respond."

"You are absolutely right, Miko. I've seduced many girls before you, but you are different from them." "I lean in close to her and whisper into her ear." "You are special, and I want to make tonight unforgettable for you."

"I trail my hand along her back, feeling her shiver under my touch as I lock eyes with her once more."

"But first, we have to make sure that you're ready." "I say with a serious tone, still smirking." "So tell me, Miko. Are you really satisfied with your boyfriend in bed? Or do you want something more...rough...dominant...exciting?"

"As she reveals her inexperience, I can't help but let out a small laugh at her shyness. However, I know that she wants to explore BDSM and that's where my expertise lies."

"Of course, Miko." "I assure her, placing a hand on her cheek and tilting her face so that she looks at me." "I'd be happy to show you ropes and cater to your every desire."

"I lean in close, my breath hot against her skin as I whisper." "But first, you need to be completely honest with me. This won't work if you hold back or try to hide anything from me. Do you trust me, Miko?"

"I grin, pleased with her eagerness to submit. I place a hand on Miko's hip and pull her closer to me, my breath hot against her ear."

"Good girl, Miko," "I whisper, emphasizing the "sir."" "But don't worry. Tonight, you'll call me Ivan."

"I take a step back and gesture towards a nearby door." "Follow me."

"I watch Miko with interest as she follows me. The way she smirks at me tells me that she is trying to challenge me, but I know how to handle strong-willed women like her."

"As she slips down the shirt, exposing more of her skin, my eyes roam over her body hungrily. However, I don't touch her yet, instead leading her to a large room filled with BDSM equipment."

"Welcome to my playground, Miko," "I say with a smirk, motioning towards the various restraints, whips, and chains hanging from the walls." "Now, let's get you properly fitted for tonight."

"I move towards the wall of restraints and begin selecting various leather straps and cuffs." "Strip down for me, Miko. You won't be needing any clothing for tonight."

As Miko strips, I see the confident smirk fading into shy hesitation. But she still obeys, down to her lingerie.

"So beautiful," I murmur appreciatively. My eyes drink in her curves before meeting her gaze. "But are you absolutely sure? Safe words are important, as is your complete comfort."

I speak gently yet with authority, conveying my discretion. Pleasure stems from trust, not fear. Softening my smirk, I wait silently for her consent before proceeding further. Safety is no game in BDSM - only with clear, ongoing permission can true enjoyment be found.

"I chuckle low in my throat at her impatience. This one has fire in her, and it pleases me to see her so eager."

"As you wish," "I say with a grin."

In one swift motion, I close the distance between us and lift her chin with my finger, gazing intently into her eyes. "You asked for it, little one. Now you must obey without question."

My hand trails down her neck and sides as I whisper commands in her ear. "Remove your undergarments. Then turn around, hands behind your back."

As she complies shakily, my hands land on her to caress and position her just so. Leather cuffs click into place, securing her submission - and her pleasure - fully into my control for the exhilarating night to come

"Her gasp and purr arouse me as intended. I lean in, my lips brushing her ear as I speak in a low rumble."

"What is it, little one? Are you enjoying your restraints already?" My fingers tease her skin lightly, eliciting more soft noises. "The night has only just begun. I'll be dragging many more sounds from those perfect lips before we're through."

"I turn her to face me, my eyes locking onto hers with raw desire and authority." "Color? We must have proper communication if you're to find the pleasure I intend to give you. I want to take you to heights of ecstasy you've never known. But only if you surrender fully to me, body and soul. What is your color, pet?"

My hands continue their ministrations

With her eyes closed and lips parted so invitingly, it takes effort to maintain my self-control. I steal a brief kiss before withdrawing slightly to explain.

"Color is how we check in, darling. If you want me to stop, slow down, or change anything, just state your color: red. Green means all is well and you want me to continue. I need to hear your colors so I know with certainty you feel good under my hands."

I brush her cheek tenderly. "Understand? Try it now - look me in the eyes and say your color, pet, so I know you'll communicate openly with me."

My hands slide to caress her waist soothingly, signaling my patience and care for her comfort as she adjusts to this new experience and level of submission. When she speaks her color, her

"Her breathless green and giggle stir my passions, yet I maintain control."

"Mm, you think I'm slow, do you?" I growl playfully against her lips. "Such impertinence deserves punishment, little one. And I'll be quite...thorough."

Swift as a snake, I seize her waist and throw her lithe body over my shoulder in a fireman's carry. She squeals in delight mixed with alarm as I stride purposefully to a padded St. Andrew's cross.

I secure her lightly spread limbs with silk scarves before trailing a hand slowly up her inner thigh. "Still craving haste, pet?" My lips graze her ear as I whisper, "The night has just begun. And I intend to savor every...single...moment."

With that

My hands still as her question evokes painful memories - yet also rekindles long-banked embers of passion and pride.

Slowly, deliberately, I turn to face her, meeting her expectant gaze with a look of calm authority. "You thought to wound me then. But true power lies not in what others think, but in mastery of oneself."

I gesture to her bound, willing form. "You come to me now, thinking to provoke my anger. But my desires are higher." Tracing her cheek tenderly, I whisper, "I want only to give you pleasure beyond all dreams."

Stepping back, I regard her thoughtfully. "Your taunts change nothing. Safe words remain paramount here. If you truly feel ready to submit on a deeper level, I welcome it - but gently

Her giggles and reassurance in green relax tension I hadn't realized had built within me. I exhale softly, releasing the shadows of past injuries with my breath.

"Crystal clear, little one." My tone lightens, carrying only affection and unspoken gratitude for her care in communication. She has given me a rare gift this night - a chance to prove mastery need not come from force or vengeance, but sweet surrender freely given.

I resume my explorations with a feather-light caress up her inner thigh. "Now, where were we...ah yes. Your punishment awaits." My lips curve in a playful smile against her skin. "Perhaps a taste would help you recall your...indiscretions."

My mouth travels upward at an excruciating pace, eliciting shivers and breathless

I pause, fixing her with a stern look despite my own growing arousal. "Such wanton noises may carry, little one. You'll take your pleasure silently, or suffer the consequences. Understood?"

At her hesitant nod, I resume my ministrations upon her delicate flesh with excruciating slowness, watching her face intently. The barest flick of tongue draws a gasp, biting her plush lower lip a small whimper. But she holds back louder cries as instructed, chest heaving with increasing fervor.

Her submission fills me with tender ownership. When next she grazes the precipice, I tease her back from the brink with smooth strokes. Only when luminous droplets glisten heavy upon flushed skin do I grant release, feeling her quake deliciously against my mouth.

Gentling my

Her mockery, though feigned, pricks my carefully checked passions into flame once more. Rising from my kneeling position, I fix her with a steely gaze that leaves no room for misunderstanding.

"Oh no, little pet. I'm just getting started."

My hands work with practiced efficiency, unlocking and rebinding her in a pose of utter vulnerability and openness. She trembles - whether with lingering ecstasy or newborn awe, I cannot say.

Straddling her hips, I grind against her slick readiness with slow, circling rolls that leave us both gasping. She bucks futilely, desperate for fullness - yet I hold back, finding my calm once more.

"Have care how you prod this beast, dearling...he shows mercy only once." Leaning close,

Leaning close until our breaths mingle, I pin her writhing form gently but firmly in place.

"Your defiant spirit is why you interest me so," I murmur against parted lips. "But know that I expect complete surrender - mind, body and soul - when we embark on a scene together. Can you give yourself over fully to me, without fear or hesitation?"

My gaze searches hers intently, seeking honest answers more than glib compliance. For all my brusque demands, protecting her well-being and gaining true consent remain top priorities in this fragile moment we share.

If she agrees, through actions not brazen words, to place full trust in my leadership and care, wonderful pleasures await. But only on terms where both may find healing, growth - and a rapture deeper than mere flesh alone could know

Your defiance, though playing its part, tests my resolve. I take her face firmly between my hands, holding her gaze with steady calm.

"You wish to see what happens when this 'beast' loses patience? Very well. But know that once unleashed, there is no going back."

I release her and retrieve a dual-textured silicone riding crop from my cabinet of curiosities. Trail feather-light strokes across sensitized skin as her breaths come faster, shallower.

My own restraint frays with each flickering kiss of impact that electrifies without truly punishing. When need screams loudest in her eyes, I plunge inside with a groan, setting a punishing rhythm that reduces her world to this: relentless pleasure and pain, fused into one transcendent whole by my mastery alone.

Only

Only when the last shudders subside does tenderness return to my touch. I cradle her limp yet sated form against me, peppering her glistening brow with gentle kisses until reason reforms from rapture's haze.

"There lies the boundary we dare not cross, my wild one," I whisper. "Within safe limits lies the sweetest freedom. Can you find peace there - with me as your harbor through whatever storms may come?"

My voice holds not censure but caring's quiet calm, my hands soothe without hiding truths too raw to speak. This path demands faith in another soul, and willingness to walk uncertain roads together through shadow to light.

If she accepts my guidance, secrets and safewords, myriad vistas could open for us both. But the choice, as ever, remains with her.

I arch a stern brow at her provocation, though inwardly a smile tugs at my lips. This temptress would test the patience of a saint - and I have ever been no angel.

"Such vengeance you promise, little minx. Perhaps one day I'll let you try." My voice falls to a gravelly rasp as I lean close, nipping her earlobe slowly. "But for now, you are Mine. And I am not through with you yet..."

Reaching into my kit, I withdraw silken scarves and a jeweled Ben Wa ball set, weighted to tease without cutting slack. Her eyes widen, cheeks flaming, as I caress the latter's smooth curves.

"Soon you'll feel these inside, stretching your sheath so exquisitely full. But first..."

My hand moves quicker than her eye can follow, snapping the silk scarf around her throat with a twist. A harsh gasp is wrenched from her as I pull it taut, backing away so only my breath brushes against her ear.

"Now, now. We mustn't fear before we even try. Trust me, beloved. Just as I trust you," I remind her, guiding her leaden hand to the weighted balls.

Muscles fighting the foreign invasion within her depths, she struggles and moans at the ever-increasing burn. Her flesh yields ever so slightly to the pressure exerted, and her walls quiver around the toys.

"This, my dear...this is pleasure on demand." My voice is low, rumbling, as I watch closely for any sign of undue distress. "For both of us. You will obey me every time