Yes, that’s me. Fifty shades of fucked up. Many gray areas, many black. Dark, sadistic, fucked up black areas.
I can tell that she isn’t going to let that comment go, so I give her the only explanation that I’m willing to give. “Let’s just say that my introduction to life was..rough. Leave it at that.” I end it there, but, the look in her eyes is one of sadness with a side order of confusion, and that’s exactly what I don’t want. Pity..from her, from anyone. Subject change.
I get up from the bed and collect my briefs from the floor. “What’s going on in that head of yours, Miss Steele?” She replies by telling me that she had a dream this morning. It was about me…and a leather riding crop. She gives little detail, but explains that I was trailing the crop all over her naked body and that the dream caused her to climax. Hope for my Anastasia yet…I like this.
She’s embarrassed. I lean down and kiss her to help ease her embarrassment then pull on my briefs. “I really have to go, Anastasia. I will have the revised contract ready for you when I see you Sunday to meet with my doctor.” A grin lights up my face as I speak these next few words. “Then..we can really begin to play.” She gulps as she replies. “Play?”
“Yes, I’d like to try a scene with you, but, only after you sign.” Now she pulls out her inner smart ass. “Oh..so I can draw this out longer if I don’t sign?” She thinks that she’s being cute, but I don’t do cute. “Well, I suppose that you could, but, I wouldn’t suggest it. We don’t want things to get ugly” I shoot her a wink, so that she can see that I’m being playful. Yes, Christian Grey has a playful side, though it is rarely seen.
“Ugly how?” She replies, eyes wide, her mind obviously racing. “Well, I could kidnap you..hold you against your will.” She rolls her eyes at me…Oh, yes she did.
“Miss Steele, did you just roll your eyes at me? What did I tell you would happen if you did that again?” My palm happily begins to twitch. I sit back down on the edge of the bed and order her to come to me.
“But, I haven’t signed anything yet.” Wise ass. “I told you what I would do and I am a man of my word. Now, I will spank you then I will fuck you very hard, and very quickly.” She’s standing there frozen in her tracks. Christ, move it, I hate to wait.
Finally she makes her way over to me, slow as fuck, but here she is. “Good girl” This is what I like to call… A good day in the life of Grey. This is one shade that I enjoy. I pull her over my knee and slip my fingers beneath the waistband of her sweatpants and pull them down. “Why am I doing this, Anastasia?” She replies in a small soft voice. “Because I rolled my eyes at you.” Yes, you did..thank you. “And, is it polite to do that?” Oh, christ this is extremely enjoyable. She whispers..no. “And, will you do it again?” Again, she replies no. “I will spank you every single time you do..understand?” Secretly, I live for each time that she disobeys me..but, I will never tell her that.
My palm now stroking her behind slowly, my erection grows as I draw my arm back and quickly swat her behind, hard. I feel her body shudder as it jerks forward from the intensity of the first hit. I trail my tongue slowly along my bottom lip at the sight of her, pants down and across my lap. She lets out a soft moan as I spank her again and again.
My hand now rubbing the spot softly that has turned a bright shade of pink before cracking my palm again, harder this time against her ass. This time she cries out. What a sweet sound. The sound of her moans coupled with the sound of my palm cracking against her ass, is more than I can stand…I stop. I want her, I want this. All of it, vanilla..strawberry and chocolate. I want it.
Sliding my hand down her bottom, I slip two fingers inside of her, moving them in and out slowly. Her body responds quickly and she begins to move her hips in rhythm with my fingers. “Always so wet for me, Miss Steele.” I slide my fingers out and pull her from my lap, placing her on the bed as I remove my briefs.
Well done, Miss Steele.. now I’m going to fuck you……