I Never Kiss on the First Date - White's Funhouse

Again she moaned long and loud.

The eyes caught her hood again. He began whispering to her again as she had instructed him.

"Admit it. You want to beg me. You want to promise me anything. Declare yourself my toy and slave. Tell me where your buttons are, pet."

Painting a picture.

Then came the growl from her throat.

"I am no slave."

"No?" he kissed her neck. "Then why are you in chains?"

"Because I let you put me into them."

"True. But did you not admit that you wanted to be my pleasure slave? My play thing?" Here the ice cube caught her hood again.

"I said that I wanted to please you. I did not offer to enslave myself to you."

He laughed. "True." he withdrew the ice and suddenly took her in his hands, giving her a long kiss.

"Truly?" he whispered. "Part of me prefers a hint of defiance."

She kissed him hungrily.

"Only part of you?"

He chuckled. "I don't deny, I find it pleasing to see you chained like this, knowing I may do whatever I wish." his hand caressed her breast. "Tell me, if I didn't release you, could you escape on your own?"

She moaned softly. Then she tugged at one wrist gently.

"What metal is this made of?"

"Reinforced steel of good quality." he admired the ringing of the bells as she tried her wrist.[i]

"Then yes. I could."

"I see." his finger traced around her naval. "So. You must approve of what I have done to you."

She smiled.

"Thus far."

He caressed her cheek. "Mmm. So. My fantasy is your conquest. To make you beg for me to take you. Guide me."

She smiled.

"Tease me."

He laughed, and suddenly a fresh ice cube was teasing her nether lips. Esmeralda's fingers began teasing her from behind, probing her.

"Tell me what this does to you."

She hissed again.

"Deadens the nerves. Goes numb after a few minutes."

"Mmm. So I must 'mix it up' yes?" he withdrew the cube, and she then felt Esme's warm fingers come around to massage her clit.

She began to moan loudly again.

"Yes."

He waited until Esme worked up some good progress. Then suddenly he twisted her left nipple clamp, letting the bell ring.[i]

She continued to moan as the girl worked. Then she cried out loudly when he twisted her nipple.

He laughed again then guided Esme. The girl took a kneeling position in front of Ra'idah again, he tongue gently teasing the Assamite's lips without touching her clit. Then a new sensation further down, as she felt a feather tease the bottom of her feet.

He pulled her head back by her hair and began softly kissing her neck. "You see, my dear, there are benefits to being my play-thing."

She moaned again.

"For now."