Vow of Surrender

Chapter Fourteen

"Lift your right leg," Caedance commanded.

Adam did as he was told, and she struggled to keep her eyes off his cock. She wanted so badly to taste him. To feel him inside of her. It was too soon for that, but the need was distracting. She had to get her mind off it somehow.

Once the cilice was on, she pressed on it a bit, digging the spikes into the flesh of his muscled thigh.

"AH!" he bit out.

"Hurts, doesn't it?" She flogged his leg, and he cried out even louder.

"It's like barbed wire."

"But better. Now walk for me. The restraints are in a line to allow some range of movement. Take six steps then turn around and take six more back."

Adam walked forward, sucking in a breath as he did. She didn't blame him for struggling. He wasn't sued to this. In time, he would be able to walk without showing any signs of pain.

"How much longer shall I do this?" he asked.

"Speaking out of turn again."

He chuckled then groaned as the cilice dug in. He was almost back to the white X she had marked on the carpet.

"Forgive me, my lady. I have learned my lesson."

"And what lesson is that?"

"Leave my briefs at home."

"And if you don't?"

"Low sperm count?" She flogged the cilice again. "OW! I only kid, my lady. I know I'll be punished."

"That's right. Now stop!"

He came to a halt, and she gently removed the cilice. She eyed his member on the way up, using all self restraint not to grip him. She wouldn't touch him with her hands until she felt they had established a good, trusting relationship. Not there, anyway.

"Remember what we spoke of earlier?" she asked.

Her fingertips trailed down his spine to his hips. Then she took some body oil, pouring it down his back and began to knead his muscles.

"About what . . . my lady?"

"About pegging. I know you're hesitant, but I want to try something else."

Her fingertips found the healing welts on his backside. She began massaging him, squeezing him, taking him fulling in both palms and giving him a lift.

"Oh. That." He sighed. "Bring it on."

"Easy, tiger. I'm going to work up to it. We're going slow tonight. Remember your safe word?"

"Black."

"Good boy."

Caedance went to the drawer to trade the cilice for one of her anal plugs. She had a training kit as well as one for more advanced users, which he was not. She grabbed the smallest one as well as a bottle of lube and a silk finger cover. She slipped the cover over her right pointer finger then dipped it in the lube, doing one swirl. When it was coated enough, she walked over to him.

"I'm going to warm you up first. Just so you get used to the sensation. Then I will use my smallest plug to break you in."

"Alright."

"It shouldn't hurt. Not if I warm you up enough. And I will use plenty of lubricant. If you feel any discomfort, say 'grey' and I will apply more. If it's unbearable, use 'black'."

"I promise to do so, My Lady."

Caedance didn't like the silence, so she commanded her Alexa to play her "scene" playlist. Sexy instrumental music began to play, setting the mood much better.