AN:/ the rating has switched from t to M for sexual things. I hope everyone enjoys the chapter. You can follow me on Instagram now, as I post sneak peaks. I also have original stories on Wattpad. Both links can be found on my profile. Thank you.
Everything had been taken care of, and it was time. I had finished up all the work that I needed to finish up, and headed towards Ana's house. My mind swirled with questions and I couldn't help but be a bit nervous. I felt as if I had hired a hooker or something, but it was something that we both wanted. I pulled up to Ana's and got of the car taking a deep breath. I made my way towards the door and knocked. It seemed like forever before Ana answered the door. "Mr. Grey," Ana greeted, ushering me into the house. "Are you ready for this?"
"I am, Ms. Steele." I was ready and I had hoped that she was ready as I was. "So?" I stuffed my hands into my pocket. "What next?" I knew the question seemed odd, but I really didn't know what was next.
"I'll show you your room." Ana headed towards the back of the house. She stopped and opened up a large bedroom. It was plain with a giant bed and oak desk in the room. The room was painted a light grey, it reminded me slightly of my eyes. Other than that it was plain. "This your room for the nights you'll spend here. You can decorate it any way that you want it." A smile tugged at her mouth. "You're welcome to spend your time here or most of the house. Just not my room."
I walk into the room, running my hand across the oak desk. "It's nice," I replied, not sure what to say. It was a nice room, but this whole thing just felt odd. "Thank you."
Ana nodded her head slowly and turned to leave the room. "Meet me in the playroom in exactly a half an hour. There is a pair of jeans. You will wear those and only those. Nothing else. You will be kneeling in the middle room." She didn't wait for my answer, but left to be around the house.
For the remaining time I brought my small duffle bag full of clothes, and glanced down at the clock. The last thing that I wanted to do was be late for my first time in the playroom. I made my way to the playroom and found the door unlocked. I stepped into the door to see the jeans that I was supposed to wear on the large bed in the room. I stripped off my t-shirt, jeans, and boxer shorts leaving myself totally naked. I put on the jeans and kneeled down on the floor.
It felt forever until the door opened but it had only been five minutes. She walked in wearing a black leather corset with leather panties. She looked fucking hot. Her breasts looked perfect. I just wanted my hands on them. "Stand," Ana commanded. I did as I was told and stood. I couldn't help but let my eyes follow her. "Look forward."
"Yes, of course," I replied, and looked forward. It was odd being commanded as such in the bedroom. I was used to take the lead with the women.
"Yes, what?" Her tone was stern, and a bit harsh. She was waiting for an answer.
"Yes, ma'am," I replied, and pressed my lips together. I had already messed up, and I hasn't even been in here for five minutes yet. I was going to have to get used to that.
"You will always answer me, yes ma'am or ma'am. " She exclaimed and walked behind me, until I couldn't see her. "Now before we begin you must decide on a safe word, Christian, you will use this word when you want me to stop. Do you understand? One word will be a warning word, and one word will be a stop word." She explained.
I thought for a moment and couldn't help but wonder how intense this was actually going to get. "Yellow for warning, and red for stop, ma'am." I answered once I had them in the brain, and quickly repeated them in my head.
"That's good," Ana replied, and was still behind me. "Go lay on the bed," she ordered, which meant that it was time for it to begin. I did as I was told, and laid on my back trying to watch Ana, as she walked over to a dewar pulling out something. She walked over to me. "Handcuffs okay?" She asked, and I nodded yes in reply. She took my hands putting them on my hands and ran the middle through the bed. Handcuffing me to the bed.
Ana took a step back, and a smirk spread across her face. She crawled onto the bed, and crawled onto me. She began to trail light kiss's down my neck. She nibbled at my collar bone, but continued down my body, and she made her way to my jeans and that's when she stopped. She ran a hand down my jeans stopping at my groin and hovered. It made me grow hard just at her touch. "Eager aren't we?" She spoke, and slowly reached up undoing her corset letting it fall to the ground. Revealing large gorgeous breasts.
My erection pushed at the jeans making it bulge. I tried to stiffen the groan that I wanted to speak but didn't want her to punish me. Ana reached down, and slowly unbuttoned by jeans pulling them down. Allowing my erection to spring free, and Ana's eyes widened as she looked at it. "Well, Mr. Grey," she spoke, pulling my jeans all the way down. Suddenly she took my cock into her mouth and began to suck.
My eyes widened as I watched her, as it was the hottest thing ever. "Oh Ana," I spoke, bucking my hips offering her more. She was good.
Ana stopped and sat up looking at me. "Did I give you permission to speak, Mr. Grey?" Her tone was slight mad. "Did I?" She repeated herself becoming more upset.
"No, ma'am," I replied, and watched. Crap, what the hell was she was to do to me? Was she going to punish me.
"No, you'll learn to only speak when spoken to. To ensure that, we're going to have to start all over." She informed, and began to kiss my neck and body; only this time she went slower.
I watched her, and wished that she would hurry as my erection was begging for attention for relief. She finally made her way down to my erection, but instead of taking in her mouth she ran a teasing hand up my cock. What the hell did she want me to beg?
A smirk spread across her face as if she understood what I was thinking. Ana leaned up and pushed down her panties revealing that she was totally shaved, and that had surprised me. She straddle me, and I was surprised to feel how wet she was. She adjusted herself to where her vagina was right above my cock. She slid herself onto me, and a soft moan escaped her lips.
Ana began to ride me, and I thrusted as I watched. God she was beautiful as she moaned my name, and I did my best to stay quiet. I didn't want to have to start all over. Ana rode, and I could feel her walls tightened around me and she came. "Oh, Christian," she moaned, as she rode out her orgasm. I tried to not come but I did as my orgasm happened I came inside her.
She was struggling to catch her breath as she leaned up in handcuffing me. "I think that will be enough for the first day." She spoke, and slipped back on her clothing. "You did good, Mr. Grey."
"Thank you, Ma'am," I replied, and began to dress myself. I was trying not to look at her again because I would just get another erection. "You are good at that."
Ana nodded and gestured for me to leave the playroom. "Come on, let's have dinner," she closed the playroom, and walked towards the kitchen area. She stopped when she realized that I wasn't following her. "What? What's wrong, Christian."
"You're going to have dinner in that?" I asked her. She had seemed that she didn't want anyone to know what she was doing, but was she going to stay like that for all her staff to see.
"Yes, I like this outfit," Ana replied, still not understanding why I was so in shock. "Plus," she walked up to me and whispered in my ear. "I know it gets you excited." Her eyes darted towards my groin area, before walking to kitchen.
My mouth dropped open in utter shock. God, this girl was going to drive me crazy I quickly realized. I followed Ana to the kitchen and sat down to see grilled chicken and mixed vegetables in the plate. We soon began to eat in silence, but I turned to look over at Ana. "May I ask you a question?"
Ana looked at me and raised a brow. "Sure," she replied. "Go ahead."
"What made you get into this life? How did you discover this?"
Ana sighs softly and put down her fork on her plate. "This life style became my life at an early age. It was an escape. Unlike you I didn't get the best start in life, Christian. I was adopted, and this lifestyle helped save me." She looked over at me, and realized I still wanted more answers. "I began this lifestyle at the age of 16."
My eyes widen at her. 16 years old seem oddly young for her to be getting involved with BDSM life style. "That's a bit young," I was trying to hide my surprise. "Did someone show you this?"
"Yes, someone did. His name is Jose, and he was my adopted father friend. He is a business man just like us, and I still talk to him. He was a bit older than me, but it saved me Christian."
I felt my blood boil with fury as I stared at her. Was she telling me that some creep took advantage of her at the age of 16 years old. I hated him, and I didn't even know him. "That sick!" I exclaimed, making no attempt to hide my fury. "He should be in jail for that, Ana. It's not okay."
Ana's mouth pressed into a hard line as she stared at me. "Christian, I agreed to it," she seemed surprised by my temper. "It saved me from myself. He helped me whether or not that's what you believe." She replied and turned back to her food. "Eat. I don't like to waste food."
I picked at my food clearly too furious to eat. What the hell was wrong with that chick to think that was okay? It sure as hell wasn't, and I hoped I would never meet the guy.
Ana and I finished dinner and she left to attend to some business leaving me in my bedroom and I looked down to see my blackberry ringing. "Grey," I answered the phone.
"Hey, bro," Elliot's voice came through the phone. "Where are you? I came by your house, but you weren't there."
I sighed softly as Elliot had always been overly noisy in my life. "I'm at Ana's," I spoke, and instantly wished I hadn't said that. Now he's going to ask a bunch of questions. "Don't even start, Elliot."
"Start what?" He asked overly innocently. "Aw," he teased, and chuckled. "I hope that you're at least getting some." I could hear the smirk written over his face on the phone. "Any ways, do you want to go hiking on Sunday?" Hiking was one activity that Elliot and I did regularly.
"Yeah, I would," I replied, and knew that it was going to be Elliot chance to get some answers out of me that he would want. "I'll see you Sunday." I told him, and hung up before he could ask me anything else.
I glanced at the clock and figured that I bet try to get some rest before my next big day with Ana.
