Instant Attraction Ch. 02

"You enjoyed strangling me! It made you wild, you liked harming me, I don't understand. Why would you enjoy hurting me?"

"I wanted to show you my world, let you in. Please don't let this scare you. This was rough, I got carried away and I'm sorry."

I kneel at her feet, my hands longing to touch her.

"You were squeezing so hard!"

"Rachel I would never hurt you. This was the limit, the edge of the pain. The line it becomes dangerous and this is where I stop. You have no reason to fear me. Please, give me a chance to show you more?"

"More? I think I have seen enough."

"No, please, I promise you, if you let me, I will show you exactly why I do it, give me the chance to show you everything before you run away. You need to just let go and fully trust me?"

I could see she didn't want to leave, despite the uncertainty she was feeling, she wanted this.

There was a long pause as she thought about what to do.

"But.................. if I ask you to stop..."

"Yes of course. I promise, you will not regret it."

I was shocked, thinking I had ruined my chance, yet here she was giving me more.....she was definitely a secret minx. Despite her fears and uncertainty, her desire was taking over. I stroke her cheek, moving closerfo her, trying to calm her and stop her feeling scared.

"Your safe word will be STOP. Say this and I will cease anything I am doing immediately without question."

Putting my hand on her chin, I make her look wt me. I kiss her, a strong powerful kiss. Pulling bsck I look at her face, watching her eyes.

"Is that OK Rachel?"

Her eyes stare at me, she nods. I pull her into my arms and hold her, my arms wrapped around her with her head now resting on my chest.

The need I had to indulge her within my secret life, show her everything within my dominatrix dungeon, my sex haven.

I wanted her to explore all aspects of my sexual fantasies and desires, plus her own.

Finding a willing partner to share this pleasure with was harder than I had ever imagined. Rachel was very responsive, I felt something within her that made me honestly believe, she was my muse.

The tonic I needed to complete my world.

Would she embrace and enjoy it with me or recoil in pain and fear, never wanting me near her again?

I had to take the chance and really show her how wonderful and passionate it was.

Show her how wonderful being my slave could be, the pleasure I could give her.

I carefully remove her robe, kissing her neck as my hands slide the fabric from her body. Her eyes fixed on me, as I start to indulge her.

I would fill her with my desire and try my best to erase her fear and uncertainty........this was going to be incredible.