Red Riding Hood

Chapter Nine

Derek was staying over at Stiles' place again and they were going to discuss a list. A BDSM kink list.

Stiles was nervous to say the most. He had looked at many kink lists online to make up one of his own. He was proud of his work but nervous about what Derek would think about it.

They sat down at the kitchen table and Derek started to fill out the form. His eyebrows pulled down at a few things and he looked like he was thinking hard. A few minutes later Derek handed the paper back to Stiles for him to examine it.

Age Play N
Anal Sex Y
Anal Plugs Y
Beatings N
Blindfolds Y
Breath Control N
Bondage Y
Cages Hard Limit
Caning N
Chains Soft Limit
Chastity Belt Soft Limit
Chores (domestic service) Y
Clothespins Y
Collars Hard Limit
Cuffs (leather/ metal) Y
Dildos Y
Flogging Hard Limit
Gags Y
Hand Jobs (giving/ receiving) Y
Harness Y
Head (giving/ receiving) Y
Japanese Rope Bondage Y
Kneeling Y
Massage (giving/ receiving) Y
Nipple Clamps Y
Riding Crops Soft Limit
Sensory Deprivation Y
Spanking Y
Spreader Bars Y
Standing in Corners Y
Suspension Y

Stiles took note of his Hard Limits and the things he said 'no' to. Derek marked 'yes' for many things so Stiles was happy that he had lots of things to go off of and do.

"Looks good," Stiles said, smiling at Derek.

Derek looked down and blushed. "I want to try a lot of things again, but I want us to do it the right way."

"Of course. And if we try anything that you don't like we can update the list. There is no pressure on anything, Derek. I promise." Stiles took Derek's hand and kissed the top of it. "I'm happy that we are doing this. I'm exciting to start."

"When are we starting?" Derek asked and looked up at Stiles.

"I was thinking maybe this weekend. I'm off work and was hoping that you would be free?"

"That sounds good," replied Derek.

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On Saturday Derek was dropped off at Stiles' place by his sister with nothing but a bag of clothes. He had a big smile on his face and Stiles took him in with a kiss.

Derek left his stuff on the couch and followed Stiles back to his bedroom. Stiles sat down and Derek did the same. Stiles moved Derek into a position where he was holding Derek securely and he placed a kiss on the top of his head.

"Ok, I was thinking that we could do a rundown on a game plan. Is that okay with you?"

Derek nodded his head with relief. He was glad Stiles had though to tell him what was going to be happening beforehand. It alleviated lots of stress that Derek had coming into this. He wanted to please and he knew that Stiles would never force him into anything, unlike Mistress had.

"So we'll start out by picking a safe word. You say a special word when you want everything to stop and it will. I promise. You have to make the word unique though, so we don't mix it up when we're playing. Can you think of one?"

Derek took a breath and thought. Mistress had never made him use a safe word before but it sounded like a good thing. "Triskele," Derek said, the word popping into his head. It had been his father's favorite symbol, representing the future, present, and past. A reminder of sorts.

"Okay. Triskele, I like it. Anyway, the scene will start off with me blindfolding you. It will just be a simple tie and you can talk or ask for it to be taken off at anytime. Your arms and legs are free and you may make any noises that you would like.