The Reluctant Dominatrix
Chapter 6: Poses
"So, I have an idea, if you're up for it," Addison suggests.
"And that is?" says Meredith, nervously.
"I'd like to keep you dressed up in your dominatrix clothing, with your props and everything… But…" says Addison.
"But?" says Meredith, sensing a big change coming her way.
"But… In highly submissive poses," says Addison, with a glint in her eye.
"What-" Meredith gasps.
"I get it. You like to top. But not always, and this is a side of yourself you might want to… Explore," Addison offers.
Meredith shivers at the prospect. It turns her on, makes her feel dirty. Makes her feel a little bit out of control, and a part of her likes that.
"Okay-" says Meredith.
"Alright, get dressed," Addison motions to the outfit.
"Right here?" Meredith gestures.
"We're on a date, right? You can show me as much of yourself as you want. I won't interfere," says Addison.
"Okay," says Meredith, as she pulls her shirt over her head, and she feels Addison watching her. Then she takes off her pants, and changes into some leather ones Addison's picked out for her. She can feel Addison's eyes on her ass as she does this.
Meredith feels a little self-conscious but it's all very respectful.
Addison just watches her, as she promised, and it almost frustrates Meredith a little- a part of her wishes that Addison would just do it and touch her, but Addison doesn't.
She just smirks as Meredith puts a black tank top on, and nods in approval.
And then she hands Meredith back her whip, but she directs her to position it over her head, and then bend over.
"Bend over what?" says Meredith.
"Bend over. Almost touching the ground, but not quite. Show off what you have, and keep your arms out," says Addison, as she gets the camera ready.
Meredith stays there without moving as Addison takes her shots, and then she waits for Addison to tell her to move again.
"Alright, now I want you up against the wall, legs spread," says Addison. "Good," she praises, as she sets up the shot.
"What's next?" Meredith asks Addison.
Addison motions for Meredith to get up on the bed, but she doesn't join her.
"Next, I'd like to see you on your knees," Addison commands her, and Meredith almost chokes when she hears Addison's words. On her knees. Nothing could be more submissive than that, right?
Meredith obliges, and drops to her knees before Addison, who positions the whip on the floor in front of her, as if she's relinquished it.
Addison has her kneeled up for the first shot, but then she asks for Meredith to pose on her hands and knees.
"This is one of my favorites," Addison husks, as she moves closer to Meredith, admiring her, reaching closer but still never touching her.
"It is?" says Meredith.
"Yes," says Addison. "It is."
She doesn't elaborate further, she leaves it up to Meredith's imagination, which is currently running wild right now. Meredith wonders what she does to women who sit on their hands and knees for her. Does she devour them? Does she eat them alive?
"Now, lie down. On your front," says Meredith, as she has Meredith lying on the bed, and then she asks her to raise her hands behind her back, her face down on the pillow.
"Yes, pretty thing," Addison remarks, as she takes her pictures.
"Oh-" Meredith moans a little, as she hears Addison call her that.
"How are you feeling?" Addison asks her, as she approaches her on the bed. Meredith's breath catches, and she expects Addison to praise her, to tell her she's a good girl, but Addison just waits and listens.
"I'm feeling good," Meredith nods, not moving yet.
"Good," says Addison, reaching down to pet her, the first time she's touched her since this has started. Addison keeps Meredith lying on her front while she caresses the back of her head, patting her once more, before she stops moving her hand.
Meredith whimpers from the feeling of Addison's warm hands, and her saying 'good,' she'll do anything to make Addison keep complimenting her.
"Now…" says Addison, as she removes her hand from Meredith's head, prompting a whine from the back of Meredith's throat.
Addison igores it, and cues Meredith to sit up next to her.
"Are you hungry?" Addison asks Meredith, which is a logical question because it's been hours already.
"Starving," Meredith confesses.
"Good," says Addison. "Shall I order dinner?" Addison says very casually.
"Yes please," says Meredith.
"Very polite. Very good to know," says Addison, as she pulls out the room service menu.
Meredith nods at her, bowing her head respectfully.
"Order what you'd like," says Addison. "My treat. You've worked hard for it."
***** END OF CHAPTER 6