We were stuck on the side of the road when he pulled up to help us, driving us to his home and offering us his hospitality.
There was something about Sebastian, something intense and hard to place. Something that told me this man was not an ordinary man. His cool pale skin was hard like marble, his eyes sharp and intense, his body firm and powerful. His soul ancient and old.
I knew that she wanted him. I knew that I wanted him to have her. I knew we needed this to happen.
Something that told me his needs ran dark and deep. When he took her in his arms I knew that she was his for the night. I knew that she would give herself to him completely. That she would do anything to please him.
Even following him down into the darkness. Down into the place where he did his real work. Down into his world of leather and chains.
She is going to submit to him completely.
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The room had stone walls and was filled with instruments I barely recognized. Old wood and steel and leather. Rows of tools on the walls, hooks and loops and chains buried into the stone. A series of structures in the middle that could only be used for securing a person.
I saw whips and straps, paddles and rods. Handcuffs and leather cuffs and gags and blindfolds. The smell of the leather and steel invaded my nostrils and made me tremble.
This was a place of work. A place of intention. A place to explore one’s boundaries.
In the middle of the space June was standing. Sebastian was holding her with one hand and undressing her with the other, slipping the clothes from her with skill and grace. He slid them from her and placed them off to one side, leaving her standing in the middle of the space trembling and waiting for his return.
And return he did, wordlessly slipping leather cuffs around her wrists and ankles and neck. I saw her gratefully accept them, the trembling of her body stopping the moment the last piece was placed on her.
We had never done anything like this. We had never experimented with anything like this before. It just wasn’t on our radar or was something to try.
But here in the dungeon I knew that she was grateful for this, it gave her something to secure herself to, some guidance of what to expect from this strange and mysterious man we both barely knew.