Lori followed Aubrey in silence walking back into a world of marble floors and columns, gold and black accents, she found herself further into the house, going the opposite way of the locked front doors. Aubrey stopped at the staircase and looked up, Lori frowned at him then leaned to look up the spiraling set of steps herself, a second and third floor branched off to the left and right, Lori arched her right eyebrow as she looked at the back of his head silently pleading he wasn't thinking about walking up the flights. Lori wasn't even 20 minutes into being his sub before she was thinking about taking a loss for the team, she shook her head and mentally prepared herself for whatever punishment he would more than likely give her because if it involved walking those steps her reply was going to be a smooth "no sir."
He took several more steps forward then stopped again and pushed a button located on the wall at the end of the hallway, Lori remained still her heels inches from the first step as she looked down the hall at him, the bell of an elevator sounded and doors slid open, he watched her then grinned. "Come on." He ordered and stepped onto the elevator. Lori let out a long sigh of relief and began walking towards the elevator and stepped on. "You thought I was going to make you walk?" He said knowingly.
"Yes, sir." She nervously chuckled.
Aubrey stepped behind her, the front of his body touching the back of hers, he slid his right arm around her waist and pressed his palm flat against her stomach, she grew tense at his touch, not expecting it. He was testing her reflexes and as bad as she wanted to touch his arm even place her small hand over the back of his, she was not given permission to do so, her arm continued to dangle at her side. He smiled and bit at his bottom lip admiring her self control, he began to think training her would not take as long as he planned out, considering how easy she fell back into submission, her knowledge and once being apart of the lifestyle was a plus, he didn't have to remind her of simple things, things that many people took for granted, like touching someone, or the pleasure of sleeping next to someone. He did however questioned her control when it came to sexual intercourse.
"You may hold my hand." He rewarded her as he stepped from behind her. Lori looked down at his palm then back up at him. He pressed his lips together noticing her hesitation even after given permission, he locked it away as a concern he would bring up later. She cautiously grabbed his hand and interlocked her fingers with his, following behind him out the elevator and onto a carpeted floor. Only three rooms occupied the third floor of his home, the only three rooms that mattered. "That's my room." She looked to her left, down the hallway two black closed double doors met her wondering eyes. "That's your room." She looked to her right seeing two identical doors similar to his bedroom. "And that's the Playground." He pointed straight ahead. A single black door sat several feet directly in front of her.
Lori's lips parted, her mouth dried, she looked down at the handle of the door a locking mechanism that required permission to enter and more than likely Aubrey was the only one with the code. She didn't need for him to explain what was behind the door, the door itself was intimidating of all colors why did it need to be a solid jet black, white might of been a more welcoming shade, or simply leaving the wood its natural color. Aubrey turned his head and looked down at her, more than likely she didn't realize he could visibly see her chest rise and fall or hear how deeply she was breathing, her eyes fixated on the door, her mind wondering a mile a minute. It would continue wondering until Aubrey decided to lead her through that door.
He began pulling her to the right and down the hall, she kept her eyes on the single door until it forced her to turn her head and look back at it. He let go of her hand and pushed open the double doors to her new bedroom that she would occupy tonight, tomorrow and till Sunday evening as well as the weekends to come. She remained at his side wide-eyed and silent looking around the room that was the size of a one-bedroom apartment, Aubrey smiled again noticing her submission.
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Aubrey's Playground
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