Life Match

Day Eleven

I'm walking home when a black town car with tinted windows pulls up next to me. To my surprise, Maurice sticks his head out the window, "Ms. Sage? I've been told to fetch you."

I hesitantly climb into the back seat. Maurice drives us to the city and pulls up at the Empire, the nicest hotel in the state, reserved only for the finest affairs.

"Sir Daniels must love you," Maurice smiles, handing me an envelope, "He told me to give this to you."

Inside the Empire, elegant music plays in the background. I open the envelope and read the first step: Check in under Ms. Danielle

Once I'm in my room I read the next step, and then I read it again.

"No," I whisper. There's a knock on the door and it's kicked open. That's all I remember before I'm out.

****

When I wake up every part of my body screams in a burning pain. I look and see I'm strapped to a stretcher. A lady I don't know looks up at me and I see her applying wax to a very sensitive area of my body.

"Wait!" I protest. Although I know it's in vain. If this is something Riah ordered, it's happening, regardless of what I want.

"Shush," the lady coos, "It's almost over."

Then I let out a shriek of pain.

****

Once I'm returned to my room I read the next note.

Wait for me my Love -Riah

I'm in a plush robe, gently against my sensitive flesh. Under that however, I have on a red bikini and skimpy bra. Riah doesn't show until around nine at night. He's wearing tight black leather pants and a black v-neck.

"I thought I instructed you to be naked?" Riah asks.

"It was cold," I reply. He wheels in a cart and produces to plates of sushi, which reminds me of our first date, even though we hadn't liked each other then. We sit down and I eye the duffle he'd left sitting on the cart.

"What's in the bag?" I ask him upfront.

He gives me a devilish grin, "Surpirse my Love."

I don't like how he says that, and swallow nervously. Riah insists that we brush our teeth before and when I come out of the bathroom our room is just barely lit by a sprinkling of candles.

"Riah?" I say. A hand lands on my shoulder and I realize he's standing right next to me. He pulls me in front of him and undoes my robe, slowly sliding it off my shoulders. I let out a breath, his hands cold on my bare skin. Riah kisses me, our mouths slowly moving against eachother, before he pulls away.

"I need a safe word," Riah says suddenly, "This is going to be a lot more intense and if you need to stop me we need to have a safe word."

"Rabbit," I say. Why that was the first thing to pop into my mine, I'll never know.

"Okay, and if anything starts to hurt or if you feel uncomfortable just say that," Riah guides me to the bed and pushes me onto it. He restrains both my wrists, but leaves my lower half untouched. It's already dark, but it gets darker as Riah blindfolds me.

"Riah," I question.

"You, Love, always want to fight me," I feel his breath hot against me ear, "I'm just trying to stop you from getting punished any further."

He kisses me and I part my lips for him. I'm already wet and we haven't even started yet. Riah pulls away and flips me onto my stomach. Starting at my sides he works his hands downward, sliding my pantie off, leaving my sex and ass exposed. Something smooth or possibly leathery slides over my ass.