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remained
quiet.
    He carried me into the elevator
and my stomach sank as we traveled upward. All I could see was the
plush black carpeting.
    Using quick strides he carried me
into his apartment. I tried to take in the surroundings but a
moment later I found myself upended again and my butt hit a hard
wooden chair. He left me there and walked away.
    I expected the opulence but damn
the room was beautiful and it was only a breakfast table for four.
The walls displayed incredible artwork.
    He came back carrying a yellow
folder, two wine glasses, and a bottle, Borgogno something. I knew
it was expensive because he would provide nothing less.
    I kept my mouth shut giving him no
reason to punish me again. For one night I would play his sub and
live out my nighttime fantasies. He would never know I wanted more
than one night.
    His eyebrow arched. Apparently he
was expecting a comment. I looked down and away like the good
little submissive he wanted.
    His fingers tilted my chin up.
    “If you can keep a civil tongue,
you may speak. Your insolent mouth will only get you punished so be
careful.” He poured two glasses of wine.
    “You know it’s not a good idea to drink in this
situation and I’d rather keep my wits about me.”
    “You only get one glass and you
need to relax. We’re going through your soft and hard limits and
then you’re signing the agreement.”
    “The deal was carte blanche. Why
do you care what my limits are?”
    “Good question but I’m not a
sadist and I’d like you to get something out of this evening. It’s
not up for discussion; the wine, or the contract. If you come away
with bruises I don’t want the cops at my door.”
    Embarrassingly enough, my hand shook as I reached
for my glass. His eyes missed nothing but he didn’t comment. He
opened the folder and took out a contract. It was the same one used
in the club. I could feel my face reddening which caused his
dimples to show, damn him.
    “Do you wish to go through this
one by one or would you rather just tell me what I need to know.
Understand I will counter your demands with some of my own and we
will also compromise on a few. Both our needs are being met
tonight.”
    I wanted to scream but held it in.
My screams would be ringing out soon enough.
    “First hard limit; anal
sex.”
    He didn’t blink. “Okay but I will use anal
toys.”
    “It’s the same thing.”
    “No it isn’t. My cock up your ass is anal sex. The
toys are anal play. There’s a big difference. Next item.” His long
fingers wrote in bold script across the white paper.
    I swallowed the rest of my wine in one unladylike
gulp. I hope it cost a thousand dollars.
    He bit his lip fighting his
goddamn smile. This night was never going to end.
    We went through it all, no
animals, no fire play. He got hot wax, ouch but he promised no
blisters if he decided to use it. It took the better part of an
hour and by the end I knew I was in deep trouble.
    “I’ll show you the bathroom. I
want you showered, your hair washed, body shaved, and ready in
twenty minutes. Everything you need is on the counter. There is a
robe on the back of the door, and you will come out with nothing
else on and the robe untied. Don’t comb your hair only wrap it in a
towel. When you approach me you will kneel at my feet facing me in
the sub position. Is there anything you are unclear
about?”
    “No.”
    He stood and led me through several rooms to the
bathroom. It was magnificent; gray marble with black accents. He
left the room leaving the door open a crack. I looked at the door
but knew it wasn’t worth the fight. I peed first and then got in
the oversized shower. There were two showerheads and a bench seat
on both sides.
    I quickly washed and shaved. My
cunt, legs, and arms were silky smooth when I finished. I couldn’t
help myself and ran my fingers through my hair getting out a few of
the tangles. My time was up.
    He was standing by the bed when I came out. His tie
was gone and his shirt