Learning to Like It
"Brian I'm not completely sure I'm comfortable with this." Tad Gupty whined even while he squeezed into a pair of assless chaps and gave his leather vest a good tug and had to suppress a sigh of bliss, he did love the feel of leather on his bare fifteen year old skin.
"Well nuts to you," Brian Taylor replied through his gimp mask while he held up the bright red ball gag, "It's my sweet sixteen and with the parents out of town for yet another thing that they're precious Brittany is doing, we have all night to play."
"Alright," Tad replied in defeat and the sheepishly added, "I have to admit that I liked doing the Coach breaking in the bad QB game last night."
"Now your getting it," Brian replied with a smile evident in his tone as he propped herself up against the giant wooden X they had set up in the Taylor's garage, "Once you've got me tied off, I want you to use the paddles, whips, chains, and anything else you find on the table."
"Ok Brian," Tad answered as he began to tie her wrists to the contraption, "If this is what you want..."
"It is." He said firmly.
Tad just grinned at that and stuffed the ball gag into his mouth, then zipped the mask up tight so he couldn't talk.
He then tied his ankles to the X and ordered him to display his rear end, then he quietly went over to the table and picked a good, strong, oak paddle and gave it a practice swing in the air.
"It's time to play then." Tad thought to himself with a slight sneer as he approached the quivering figure before him and got in position himself.
And as he swung the paddle for the first hit, Tad managed to emerse himself completely into the role of Dom for the first time and discovered something that would truly change his life forever.
That he liked it.
