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answer was so perfect. If he didn’t know better
he would think she had rehearsed it, but seeing the way her shoulders trembled,
he knew her trepidation was real.
    “We’ll
go one step at a time, Simone, but you need to know that I care for you. I have
for a long time. You can trust me not to harm you. I need you to. I will call
you my pet and you will call me sir . If you want me to slow down or
stop, you say yellow or red, like traffic lights. I promise to listen to you.”
    Simone
nodded and he cupped her cheek. She turned her head to kiss his palm and her
soft lips pressed into his skin.
    Her
sweetness made Patrick want to kneel on the floor with her and kiss her
senseless, but that wasn’t what either of them needed, not yet anyway. He
didn’t want to confuse her. He was the Master and would act accordingly. Until she learned to understand all the facets of his personality
and was able to cope with them all.
    “My
pet, you need to follow me into my bedroom. Stand and walk behind me. When we
get to my bedroom I want you to strip.”
    She
stood and swallowed, her body continuing to shake.
    Patrick
couldn’t resist and stepped closer to grip her shoulders and kiss her. Their
tongues tangled and she was soon kissing him back with all the passion he had
missed in his previous Subs. She wasn’t trying to impress him, she was simply
responding to his touch honestly and openly. It was a wonderful thing, but
could she handle the BDSM side of their bedroom play?
    “This way.” He walked along
the hallway, passing by his play room. He wouldn’t take her in there tonight.
She needed to feel loved and until she understood his passions, he would need
to start small.
    He
pushed open his door and walked through. Simone stood in his bedroom and didn’t
even look around, she just stared at him as she slowly
peeled off the basic cotton underwear she wore. Bra first, she rounded her
shoulders as though to hide from him and then pushed off her knickers.
    Perfection.
    “You
are spectacular.” He praised, walking around her trembling body. He would
usually inspect his Sub whilst she was kneeling, but tonight he would do
whatever he liked. She didn’t know the rules.
    “High,
firm breasts, beautiful pink nipples that I can’t wait to have between my
teeth, and an ass I want to spank.”
    Simone
giggled nervously, her hands moving restlessly as though she wanted to cover
herself. “It sounds like you’re cataloguing me for an auction or something.”
    Patrick
raised his hand and smacked her fleshy ass. He connected well, the sound and
feeling of it satisfying. She jumped and gasped, her
nipples hardening.
    He
smiled at her. “You liked that, did you?”
    Simone
bit her lip in a way that Patrick found endearing and provocative. “I don’t
know.”
    Patrick
moved to the bed, his cock hard in his pants. She would be bratty and she would
push his boundaries. But he wanted that. He didn’t want a slave, he wanted a true partner who enjoyed play. Wow, where had that thought come from? He needed to slow
down a little.
    He
sat on the bed and patted his lap.
    “You’re
a naughty little girl and I want to spank your ass. Lie across my lap.”
    Simone
moved slowly, maneuvering her body across him so that her beautiful ass was
pointing up and her body was hanging down.
    “Can
I ask why was I naughty … Sir ?”
    She
wiggled to get comfortable and Patrick laid his hand on her hot flesh. His hand
spanned one ass cheek perfectly.
    “You
spoke back my little pet, but I like your spark. In the bedroom, I’m in charge
and you need to remember that.”
    She
gasped and pulled her legs tightly together making that beautiful ass flex.
    “What
if I don’t want you to spank me?”
    The
question surprised him. He had never had to explain the basics of BDSM before.
    “If
you hate it, we don’t have to do it. But I want to spank you , so if you’re good
and take your punishment well, I will reward you.” He stroked over the back of
her