300 Tricks. A Tale Of BDSM At Its Best

Part 8 - (Fin)

In the car we did not talk, Ben seemed solemn, almost sorry.  As we neared the street where Ben had picked me up, he pulled the sedan to the curb under the street lamp that had been extinguished from the early morning dawn, and said, "You were very good tonight Steve."  As he reached into his pocket, and pulled out three more bills.  "Here is the agreed upon amount, and a little tip with my thanks.”

I took the money, and did not bother to count it only stuffed it into my back pocket with the paper.  I thanked Ben, then stepped from the car back to the curb.  I watched the tail lights of the sedan until they were out of sight, then I started to walk in the direction of the apartment.  I could not bring myself to go in just yet, so I continued on further down the street, looking into the store fronts and stopping in to the grocery  store for some badly needed food.  Then I simply walked on for several hours, until I came across a small hardware store, stepping inside, I searched the racks until I found what I was looking for.  Quickly making the purchase, I rushed out of the store, down the street and back to the apartment where I awoke Tina from a sound sleep by kissing and fondling her with a passion we had not held since our first meeting.  The sex that followed was rough, powerful, and exciting.  Tina came three times before I was able to pull off yet another orgasm for the night.  We fell back into the bed together in a heap, sweet glistening our bodies, and the sweet scent of a crisp summer morning floating through the open window cooling our skin.  We lay in bed for hours, talking about what had happened the night before, sharing the experience together, and staring at the five hundred that I finally pulled from my pocket.  I showed Tina the ankle ring, and the toy-like silver lock.  Then I showed Tina my purchase from the hardware store.  Taking it from me, Tina removed the lockless lock from my ankle and replaced it with a real silver lock that snapped into place firmly.  I took one of the two keys off of the ring, and handed one to Tina, she took the ring and slid it down the front of her bra, then I took the other, with the note that came with the ankle ring, and the lockless lock and folded them all into an envelope.  I addressed it to Grace, with a reply, "Yes".  The question folded in the paper?  "Sunday, August 15th at 11:00 P.M. Same place, different party.  Interested?"

I had wondered to myself last night how the other half lived, be careful what you are curious about, sometimes you find the answers.

-Fin?