The 'E' Commandments

Part II: Sequel (Shibari/Sensation Play)

Erik holds the curtain open while Imani slowly walks into the play space. Being at the end of the hallway, the space is made up of two solid gray walls, a folding partition wall and the curtained entrance. The spotlights on the far wall glow teal and white building a natural light in the room under the windowed ceiling. With a guiding hand on her lower back, Erik and Imani walk to the center of the room where a bed lies against the other wall. Lowering herself onto the bed, she takes in her new surroundings.

Along the wall to the left is a small nightstand next to a standing lamp illuminating that side of the room in white light. The closed curtain overlaps onto the dark partition wall separating them from the muffled sounds of pleasure next door or rather right in front of her. She pulls her thighs together as she listens briefly before looking over to E. He is standing in front of a table running along the wall with a small mini fridge to the left side and a few high back stools to the right. On the table is the small duffle bag she saw him with earlier.

She looks up to see him watching her with an intensity she has never seen before. His eyes appear much darker than usual as he stands with his hands crossed in front of him. She takes in the stance and appreciates that since her loving boyfriend is home; her Dom is now present. This will be the first scene that they will do since she submitted to him. He smiles at her, gold fangs glistening in the moonlight. The warmth that is spreading down her body causes her to shiver and look away from him. She barely hears his laughter over the increasing thud of her heartbeat.

Erik made his way to the table where his bag was delivered and removes his vest, folding it neatly and laying it on the back of the table. He then leans over looking into the fridge, taking inventory. He notices a white card with block lettering in front of a small bottle of Stoli, a can of Sprite and a chilled glass on the shelf under his requested items. The card reads, "Be Nice, E! Fix your Lady a drink. _V." Shaking his head, he removes the items from the mini fridge and sets them on the table. Standing back up, he follows Imani as she surveys the play space. As she reaches the partition, he catches the hitch in her breathing and her position shift. His princess is turned on and trying to hide it.

When she finally glances his way, he has moved in front of the table standing with his hands in front of him, studded chest on display. He knows that he does not appear like his usual self and smiles when Imani picks up on the change in him. "Care for a drink, baby girl?" His eyes tracking any sudden moves she makes, he laughs as her hand comes up to her chest at the sound of his voice.

She deeply inhales and nods, "Yes Daddy, that would be great."

Erik makes her drink and walks over to Imani. He inhales, taking in the beautiful scent of her increasing arousal. "How are we feeling, princess?" Her head comes up and she smiles behind her lowered lashes.

"One." Erik nods and hands her the drink. She takes a few sips and visibly relaxes.

"Want to see what I have planned for you, baby girl?" He holds his hand out for her. Imani takes it and follows him to the table. He pulls the duffle bag close to him, unzipping it and removing the items inside one by one. Erik pulls out the black and gold rope neatly folded up, the familiar black silk ties, some peacock feathers, and an object she has only seen on TV in some medical shows.

"Isn't that what they use to check someone's nerve response?" she asks before sipping her drink.

"Yes, it is and it is called a Wartenburg pinwheel. It works great for sensation play. I figured since the wax went so well, we would engage in some more play but with different objects." He looks at her, gauging her response.

"And the rope is for?" she reaches over and runs her hand over the center knot holding it together.

"Tying you up." She moves to hit him, he grabs her wrist, pulling her closer to him and shaking his head. "None of that." He glances at her drink, "Yeah, you're done with that," and takes it from her setting it on the table. "Go have a seat." Imani turns around and he smacks her ass as she walks away.