The Dom Prize (The Dominants (3 page)

“Sure. Did you bring yours?”

Double damn crap crap!!!

“No. Can I follow along on yours?”

He grinned and I was in no way reassured. “You can but mine is completed and somewhat different than yours.”

He dug in his breast pocket and handed me an envelope. Something told me this was going to get pretty uncomfortable. I pulled the document out and started to read. Glancing up, I noticed he leaned back and made himself comfortable.

TERMS AND CONDITIONS

Participant: JP Stone

Identity: Dominant

Type: SSC

Medical Conditions: None

Phobias: None

H= Hard Limit

S= Soft Limit (Soft Limit where not noted otherwise)

Master Levels

1 = Beginner

2 = Intermediate

3 = Expert

Protocols:

In Private: Hair removed from the neck and back. Preferably up in a ponytail, braid or bun. Eyes cast down unless specified otherwise, hands clasped behind back at the waist unless specified otherwise.

In Public: The submissive may be at ease as long as she is respectful in all aspects and follows direction associated with a
Scene
.

Rituals: The Dominant expects the submissive to be on time and to follow the outline dictated for each
Scene/Play
. If the submissive has an issue she is to notify the Dominant in writing.

Activities administered by Dominant and levels:

Blindfolding - 3

Kneeling - 3

Restraints (any kind) - 3

Handcuffs - 3

Rope Bondage - 3

Whips - 3

Nipple Clamps - 3

Spanking - 3

Paddling - 3

Sensory deprivation - 3

Orgasm Denial - 3*

Suspension - 3

Movement Restriction - 3

Fire Play - H

Knifing - H

Breath Restriction - H

Sexual Activity:

Vaginal - 3

Anal - 3

Oral - 3

Threesome - 3 - F/F/M only

Same Sex – 3 – F/F only

Roleplaying – 3

Other Conditions: Safe words to be discussed.

Oh. Fuck. What the hell was I getting myself into? I must have paled because JP leaned over and handed me a cold drink of the alcoholic variety. I chugged it down and waited for the calm to settle over me.

“Better?” He grinned.

I nodded because my voice box wasn’t working. A couple more sips had some fiery juice straightening my backbone.

“Okay then. I have some thinking to do here. Exactly what does the asterisk mean?”

Why did I even ask? His face said it all.

“It means I excel at that particular activity.”

Lovely. I took another gulp. “I see.”

I was squirming in my chair, not sure exactly what I was supposed say.

Oh, yes Master, please suspend me from the ceiling and whip me raw
?

“Gia, I had a feeling you would be a
newbie
so this is an amended document. The full set is about four pages long and includes much more activity.”

He waived the waiter down for another drink, thank you, God. How could there possibly be more? This was quite enough as far as I was concerned. I should have been more prepared. One website wasn’t going to include everything I would need to understand. 
Remedial BDSM for Idiots
?

“That makes me feel so much better.” I said sarcastically.

He sat forward, elbows on the table. “That’s why we go through these negotiations, so you can add your limits, experience and what you are willing to try. Once you complete your documents you’ll feel more at ease.”

I glanced at him from under my eyelashes. “I’m not submissive material. I have no clue how this is going to work.”

His wolfish grin was scary. “There is nothing I enjoy more than a challenge, Gia.”

“Touché, Stone. We are at an impasse then because I am right there with you.”

The bastard raised his glass and clinked mine. “I’ll drink to that.”

Then he winked over the rim as he finished it.

Raising an arm, the check miraculously appeared at his hand. The exchange of credit card then signature ensued. He helped me up and I was once again reminded of my state of undress when cool air kissed my nether region. Damn it. Did I have to walk again? Yes.

We got to the elevator. When I saw we were the only ones inside, I thought, he is going to try something. Wasn’t he? We’re in an elevator. Alone. I have no panties on…

He pressed the top floor and stood back behind me. I couldn’t see him but I could sure as hell feel him. His heat burned my back. That’s how close he was. The need was excruciating. I wanted to lean back, rub myself against his hardness. 
Ding
!

I jumped, the low sound alarming me. The same beautiful scenery greeted me when we walked out. Somehow it wasn’t as magical as it had been at first. Sexual frustration much?

He urged me past my door and over to his. Those fingers were on my back again. Once there, he opened and I stepped inside…and was promptly slammed against the opposite wall. One hand shut the door while the other worked the button to his pants. Reaching around my lower body, he hiked me up, pushing my thighs apart and around his waist.

I was more than ready, sans underwear, my sensitive parts rubbed against his lower abs. He growled something but I didn’t hear. Maybe it was the loud buzzing in my head.

“Hold on.” He snapped gruffly.

I did what he asked, snaking my arms around his strong shoulders. His nose sank into the cleavage of my dress. He licked at the swell of my breast. My nipples hardened painfully, pushing against the satin material. I wanted them out. He must have heard because next thing my zipper was coming down and I was freed.

“Oh God…” I moaned when his tongue grazed first one and then the other nipple.

My core began to clench and I knew I was going to come without him inside me.

“Oh no you don’t,” he whispered then slammed into me with one plunge.

I screamed. Loudly. I’d wanted him there all night. The sensation of friction without relief had driven me insane. He moved me up higher so that he could move out all the way and then drive back in. He was huge, his length stretching me to the limit. And I loved it. My head pushed back against the wall, eyes closed. I knew he watched so I let my emotions fly. The orgasm hit me hard, throwing me into round two as he pulsed inside of me with his own release.

“Fuuuuuck.” He moaned.

My head rested on his shoulder. We were both breathing hard. Pulling away from the wall, he walked us over to the bed, still inside of me. I loved the feel of the real thing and not some latex casing. I was glad part of the agreement requested we both provide a clean bill of health and use of proper contraceptives.

He laid me on the huge bed and pulled away, adjusting my dress to cover my privates. I couldn’t explain what happened next but one thing was certain. If I were a man I would’ve decked him one.

“That was a free pass. Disobey me again and you’ll know first hand just how good I am at denying your pleasure. The bathroom is to the left if you want to clean up.” He talked while adjusting his slacks. “We’ll begin the real stuff tomorrow, eight sharp. Wear the fucking dress I bought you and don’t forget the documents.” He ordered then walked out of the room.

What the hell? So far I had been brutally teased, reduced to sitting in a fancy restaurant with my snatch out and then pummeled against a wall like some two bit hooker. I was seriously beginning to have doubts about this whole Dominant thing. I just wasn’t the “do as I say” type.

He was unbearably arrogant, and what a prick! I guess he had a role to play and he was doing a dandy job of it. Maybe this was my punishment for not wearing the damn dress. Already I was defying him. I smirked.

DAY 3

What a waste of freaking time! All the primping I’d done to get myself ready for dickhead made me want to scream. I’d even gone as far as letting the girl at the salon wax my cha cha. To the lengths we women went only to be beaten back down to our rightful place. Well, they picked the wrong invitation out of that roll about cart four nights ago. I was possibly the worse choice in the entire room. Hell, Gorilla Granny would have been better. How Karli thought this would work was beyond my comprehension.

My annoyance faded as I sipped on my delicious, expensive cappuccino ordered straight from room services on Mr. Stone’s tab. It wouldn’t be the last thing I ordered either. My doorbell rang ten minutes later with a scrumptious five-course breakfast. It was a beautiful morning and my view was stellar. Newly fallen snow sparkled like glitter outside my window and the mountains stood out in the bright morning sun. Already, skiers were getting their equipment ready to hit the slopes. I settled in my chair by the largest window and dug into my breakfast. The red dress caught my attention when I glanced across the room and pissed me off again. I got the whole
I dominate you
bullshit, but did he have to be such a bastard?

I stood and stomped over to the small desk on the far side of the suite. Sitting, I began to pen a note.

Dear Mr. Stone,

It pains me greatly to have to decline your invitation tonight. I am feeling a bit under the weather and will remain in bed.

Regretfully,

Gia

With a huge grin, I sprayed it lightly with my sultry Dulce & Gabanna perfume. Take that Mr. Bossy Pants.

I spent the rest of the day lounging around after a delicious bath in the Jacuzzi. After finishing up a late lunch consisting of the most expensive item on the menu, I took a nap.

Two hours later I found myself working on the blasted “Terms and Conditions.” I decided to go ahead and send those along with my note thinking about the tease combo I was hitting him with. I read through it once again before sealing up the manila envelope.

TERMS AND CONDITIONS

Participant: Gia Solaris

Identity: Newbie Submissive in Training

Medical Conditions: Healthy as a horse

Phobias: Overbearing men

H= Hard Limit (Non-negotiable)

S= Soft Limit (Negotiable. A blank will be considered a soft limit)

Levels/Pain tolerance (A= Mild, B= Moderate, C= Strong)

1 = Beginner

2 = Intermediate

3 = Expert

Protocols (not applicable to submissive)

Rituals (not applicable to submissive)

Blindfolding - S2

Kneeling - S1

Restraints (any kind) - S1

Handcuffs - S2

Rope Bondage - S1

Whips – S1A

Nipple Clamps – H (Ouch!)

Spanking – S2B

Paddling – S1B

Fire Play – H (for Hell no!)

Breath Restriction - H

Knife Play - H

Sensory deprivation – not sure about this one (1)

Orgasm Denial – not if I can help it

Suspension - H

Movement Restriction - S1

Sexual Activity administered by Dominant:

Vaginal - S3

Anal -1 (not sure)

Oral - S3

Threesome – H (Would ask for exclusivity during our time)

Same Sex – H (only if it’s you with another guy ;-)

Roleplaying - S2

I signed my name at the bottom and said a prayer.

* * *

My heart raced after I hung up the phone. I had arranged to have my envelope hand delivered to Mr. Stone at precisely a quarter to eight. That should steam him up quite nicely. My phone pinged. It was a text from Karli.

So how’s it going
?

Oh he’s insufferable, arrogant, and a bastard.

LOL. He is a Dom. That’s how they are supposed to act especially if you misbehave which I am sure you are. It’s a role-play thing. You are playing along, aren’t you
?

Ummmm…sure. Right along.

I hope you have a great time. It’s beautiful in Vail at this time of year
.

Yeah. No kidding. I’ll text you in a couple of days and give you an update, ok?

You have a deal. Catch you later
.

Later.

Minutes later, I answered the door and handed the staff member my note. This was it. Closing the door with a giggle, I leaned against it and took a deep breath. My witchy side was proud. This round was mine.

* * *

An hour later I wasn’t feeling so triumphant. I hadn’t heard a peep. Not one word!!! Had he gone without me? Couldn’t he have at least called to see if I was alive? Time for some more room service. My gallon of ice cream arrived within minutes and I got comfortable and dug in. Grabbing my iPad, I opened up the book I had been reading on the plane. One look at the mushy love scene had me taking double scoops. After a few minutes of rereading the same paragraph, I gave up and decided to hit the sack. My last thought was of Stone and the sex.

Day 4 (Early morning)

My arms were stretched over my head as I slept. The pull of muscle was pleasant and I groaned. Something urged me to open my eyes as a sudden weight settled over me. Everything was pitch black. A dark material covered the upper part of my face. When I tried to move my arms, I couldn’t. I was handcuffed to the bed. Fucking hell!

I began to struggle and two large warm hands grasped my hips.

“Shhhhh. Easy, Gia.”

Holy damn. I shouldn’t be surprised. Hadn’t that contract waived the white flag?

“I am going to show you what happens when you repeatedly challenge me. Now, lie very still and it’ll be much easier for you.”

I pulled at the cuffs. “I followed your damn instructions. Notice in writing!”

“We both know you’re not sick.” He whispered in my ear.

I could feel the heat spreading up my neck to my face. How degrading was this? I was restrained and totally vulnerable to him...