Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible. If I did I'd be bloody rich. Blah blah. Disney blah blah characters, blah blah. But I do own the Cd that Ron burns. Well the mp3s at least. Lol

Quick warning, this chapter will contain a lemon scene. If you are offended by mild S&M and sex then please close this chapter now. Also a small note, Ron is 21, Sheila/Shego is 25 and Kim is 22. so just to keep things clear in this story. Since for some odd reason ffn is not recognizing my symbols for thought I just thought to bold out the thought part of the story. So now thoughts are in bolds. I'm trying to make my dreck eaiser to read. Hope it helps out.

Villains are people too.

Chapter 4.

"Sheila, why are am I lighting this candle?" Asked Ron with a sense of things to come.

"Because you are going to follow me into the bedroom with it." She said as if she just answered the most obvious question in the world.

"Oh right." Oh man! If I'm getting what I think I'm getting I better tell her about the incident.

As they headed into the bedroom. Ron noticed the pictures on the wall. One was of Sheila when she was younger, he guessed around 15 but wasn't sure. She was sitting with her brothers from team go. Even then she looked to be a force to be reckoned with. Another picture that caught his eye was one of he thought to be her parents. "Sheila are those your parents in this picture?"

"Yes Ron. That's my mom and dad. That was taken about a year before they died. We couldn't stop that plane from crashing. I'll tell you the rest later on. Right now I'm not comfortable enough to talk about my past beyond that." Said Sheila as a tear threatened to fall.

"Sorry about your parents. I'll respect your privacy as long as possible."

"Thank you." Kimmie you might more might not get this one back. I've never felt this taken by a person in my life.

When they got to the bedroom, Shelia sat on her bed. The bed was very large, taking up about a third of the space in the room. "Ron come here. I hope you don't take offense to this but ummm. Do you like to be tied up?" Asked Sheila as she gave Ron her best come hither look. Please oh please say yes. I need him to know all of me.

"I've never tried it. Well you can say I haven't tried much. To be honest I've only been with one other girl. And that ended in disaster." Here goes the date ender. And I really like her too. But I have to be honest. Ron began to tell Sheila the tale of his first time. Ron was 17 at the time. He was at a party for the cheer squad. Being the mascot had it's perks. He tried beer for the first time. After several drinks he wound up in a bedroom. Bonnie being drunk as well entered the dark room. Thinking it was her boyfriend of the week on the bed. She proceeded to pull down his pants and began to go down on him. Ron being too drunk to think straight began to enjoy the sensation. Mmmmm I must be dreaming. Wow even in my dream Kim feels so good. Before he came he pulled her up and started to fumble with her panties. She guided him inside of her and slowly started to grind her hips. Ron couldn't take it anymore and proclaimed in a drunken stupor. "Oh god! Kim I'm going to cum!" with that Bonnie quickly sobered up. "What the fuck! I'm fucking that loser! Don't you dare cum inside of me!"

"What. Huh, Oh my god Bonnie!" In that moment he sobered up really quickly and pulled out of her. He wounded up shooting his load onto her stomach. "Ok Ron. You will not tell anyone of this. Ever, if I even hear of you telling anyone this I'll scream rape I swear." With that hanging in the air she left in a hurry. Now is the time for the earth to swallow me up. He sat on the edge of the bed, and placed his face into his hands.

"Well Sheila that's the only time I've ever done anything with a girl. I spent the rest of the night crying. I guess now that after hearing that you're going to kick me out because I'm not up to snuff. I had fun tonight but after hearing that I know that you probably think I am the biggest loser in the world." Said Ron as he turned to leave.

"Ron turn around. I can't believe you've let a bitch like that color the outlook of your life. You are too good of a person to ever be treated like that. I know I'm not the best judge of character but you saw beyond my profession and seen the real me. Ron, not only do I want to make love to you. But I want to erase that experience from your mind and let you feel what sex is really like." Said Sheila as she practically tossed Ron on the bed. "And I'm going to ask you one more time. Do you mind being tied up?"

"Well Sheila if you're the one doing it. No, no I don't mind. In fact I'd love it." Said Ron with a gleam in his eyes. Even after telling her. She still wants me. BOO YA!

"Now Ron don't say a word until I tell you to. You're going to follow every order of mine to the letter. You got that?"

"Yes." He said as he meet her gaze.

Laying Ron down on the bed she placed his hands behind his head. Taking a scarf that was on her bedside table she tied his hands to the head board. "Now Ron, I've got a kinky side a mile wide. But I assure you that I am not going to do anything that you would find very painful. In fact, we are going to to have a safe word in case you are in too much pain or you are not liking what I'm doing. The safe word is badger."

"Badger?" He asked a bit perplexed.

"Well it's a word that won't normally come up during any form of sex. So that'll break me out of whatever I'm doing. So now remember that while we are in here I am the queen and you are the servant"

Something in Ron just accepted it. Like all his life he knew that he was looking for a woman like this. He always knew that he was a submissive. That's the main reason he followed whatever Kim wanted him to do. When Sheila started to tell him all of those things. He felt that he was in heaven

"Now Ron. When we are in here I will be referred to as mistress. Ron do you want me to get us out of these clothes?" She said as she trailed a finger down her chest letting it rest on a button of her blouse

"Yes." He said with hope in his eyes.

"Yes What?" She said as she pinched on of his nipples through his club shirt

With a sharp intake of breath he gasped out. "Yes mistress."

She placed a kiss upon his lips and said. "That's better." Taking a few steps away from him she began to unbutton her blouse. Slowly she reveled her chest to him. She was wearing a black bra which was discarded onto the floor in a quick movement. Ron's eyes grew wide as he stared at the perfect mounds of flesh topped with very dark nipples. Notceing his reaction, Sheila began to play with the stiffening peaks until he began to have a very visible reaction. She moved up to him and slowly unbuttoned his shirt. She gasped at the sight of his chest. It was very tone and defined from years of traveling the world with Kim. She then grabbed the candle that was on the bedside table and began to drip wax on his chest. Ron let out a gasp then a light moan as the rapidly cooling wax pooled on his chest. She dripped more wax onto his chest until it was practically coated in the stuff. "Ron do you want me to take off your pants?" She asked as she noticed him trying to Squirm

"Yes Mistress." Sounded more and more into his roll be practically begged with his eyes until she started to move down his body. She scratched his chest, drawing a small amount of blood. Licking her fingers, she placed a finger into his mouth letting him taste his own blood. While still moving down his body. She moved lower until she reached his pants. After removing his pants she noticed that his boxers had a very tent like effect. "Is that all for lil ole me?"

"Yes Mistress."

She deftly removed his boxers and wrapped her hands around his penis. She then leaned over it and slowly licked the tip. "MMM you sure are tasty. Would you like me to suck your cock?"

"Yes mistress." His eyes practically bulged out when she licked the head of his still hardening cock. She then placed his cock into her mouth and started to bob up and down on it. Moving at a rapid pace all Ron could see was a sea of black hair. He felt the tip of his cock rub against the back of her throat. He knew that he wouldn't last that much longer if she kept it up. "Mistress, I'm going to UNGHHHHH" He unloaded into her mouth. She swallowed as much as she could but a trace of cum still leaked onto her chin. "Ron we are going to have to work on this stamina thing. But for now how about I untie you and we go to bed?"

"Yes mistress."

"You can call me Sheila again."

"Sheila can I ask you a question?"

"Sure."

"I know it's kind of an odd thing to ask of someone that just did what we did. But will you be my girlfriend." Her heart almost burst at the happiness that she felt.

"Yes Ron I will. So you really don't mind that I'm into all this stuff." He's not running away. He's not running away!

"Well I'm going to have to get used to this but I feel that anything we do will be important." She likes me. Oh god I'm in love. Now that's a word I am going to have to wait on using. I might piss her off if I say that.

She untied him and curled up next him in a loving embrace. The effects of the day taking it's toll on them. They fell promptly asleep.

Author's note.

Well that's my first attempt at a love scene of this type. I promise they'll get better. Before you ask the reason I'm writing the relationship like this is because my wife and I share a similarly relationship And to me a S&M relationship is a very loving one. I mean when you are willing to hand all control to a single person it's a sign of true love. One last question before I go. Should I spell Sheila's name like Sheila or Shelia? I've noticed that I switch the spelling several times.