Proximus
Redneck Genius
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Jack smiled, happy for the moment that she could not see this wicked grin. He knew from her shivers and quite movements that she had allowed herself to enjoy his advances yet again. Just as she had done last night, as soon as she realized where, and with whom, she was, she became angry with herself for letting her guard down. Now, the ball was back in his court. He had a decision to make and its impact would sway her training heavily in one of two directions. If he stopped altogether, she would win a little bit of control over him, and perhaps, grow to like his kindness. However, if he ignored her completely and pressed on, she might hate him for humiliating her thusly. That outcome would be very difficult to overcome in the long run. Still, as his thoughts raced, there might be a third, sort of a hybrid option. If it worked, it would speed up her training considerably. It was a risk he was willing to take.
Holding the tiny vibrator in place for the moment, he whispered into her ear as she stood there with her arms in the air. “I beg to differ, my pet. I have not raped you. Yesterday, when you presented yourself on the table for me, I didn’t insert so much as a finger into you. Again, last night while watching the movie, I didn’t try to slip my tongue between your lips. Even now, this little device remains outside your body.” With those words, he increased the speed of the bullet a little, knowing that she would feel the renewed intensity of the vibrations. “And I won’t even mention the other bodily appendage which is most commonly associated with the word rape, since I haven’t even permitted you to see it yet, let alone have it touch you.” Jack pressed his hips slightly forward so that she could feel his firm manhood still trapped in his sweatpants.
He felt her body move. He wasn’t sure if she was bucking at the thought of his cock pressed against her or if she was quivering from the added vibrations from the toy. In either case, he stopped his teasing and withdrew the device for the moment. Taking a long deep breath, he slowly walked around in front of her. He turned off the bullet vibe and put it in his pocket. Gone was the wicked smile and in its place was the calm, sincere gaze that he had given her earlier. Reaching out, he cupped her cheek lightly and lifted her eyes to meet his. “As far as forcing my touch on you, I did warn you that I would be pushing you out of your comfort zone. And if I never touched you, how would you ever discover if you liked my touch?” The question was rhetorical, but he paused long enough to allow her to think about it.
Jack inhaled deeply through his nose, sensing the ever so subtle scent of her arousal in the air. He was completely enthralled by her natural beauty and her spirit. But he needed to put the onus for this back on her. “However, you have pleased me by both holding still for so long and by remembering to call me Sir. So, I will give you the choice of continuing with the bullet, or switching to something else. There are two *catches* to this deal. First, you will not know which of the items from around the room I will switch to. Although, you have my word that nothing will penetrate your body this morning, unless you request it. Second, before the switch, you will have to answer one question for me honestly.” Jack moved in closer, his lips barely a few inches from her as he stared lovingly into her eyes. “If your conscious mind did not interrupt me, would your body have allowed you me to finish what I was doing?”
Jack wanted to hear her admit that on some level, she was enjoying his control of her pleasure. He hoped that she would realize that he wasn’t a monster to be feared. Instead, he was merely a benevolent man, who only wanted to see her experience new heights of sexual pleasure with him. The question now remained… how much of her resistance had he already broken through?
Holding the tiny vibrator in place for the moment, he whispered into her ear as she stood there with her arms in the air. “I beg to differ, my pet. I have not raped you. Yesterday, when you presented yourself on the table for me, I didn’t insert so much as a finger into you. Again, last night while watching the movie, I didn’t try to slip my tongue between your lips. Even now, this little device remains outside your body.” With those words, he increased the speed of the bullet a little, knowing that she would feel the renewed intensity of the vibrations. “And I won’t even mention the other bodily appendage which is most commonly associated with the word rape, since I haven’t even permitted you to see it yet, let alone have it touch you.” Jack pressed his hips slightly forward so that she could feel his firm manhood still trapped in his sweatpants.
He felt her body move. He wasn’t sure if she was bucking at the thought of his cock pressed against her or if she was quivering from the added vibrations from the toy. In either case, he stopped his teasing and withdrew the device for the moment. Taking a long deep breath, he slowly walked around in front of her. He turned off the bullet vibe and put it in his pocket. Gone was the wicked smile and in its place was the calm, sincere gaze that he had given her earlier. Reaching out, he cupped her cheek lightly and lifted her eyes to meet his. “As far as forcing my touch on you, I did warn you that I would be pushing you out of your comfort zone. And if I never touched you, how would you ever discover if you liked my touch?” The question was rhetorical, but he paused long enough to allow her to think about it.
Jack inhaled deeply through his nose, sensing the ever so subtle scent of her arousal in the air. He was completely enthralled by her natural beauty and her spirit. But he needed to put the onus for this back on her. “However, you have pleased me by both holding still for so long and by remembering to call me Sir. So, I will give you the choice of continuing with the bullet, or switching to something else. There are two *catches* to this deal. First, you will not know which of the items from around the room I will switch to. Although, you have my word that nothing will penetrate your body this morning, unless you request it. Second, before the switch, you will have to answer one question for me honestly.” Jack moved in closer, his lips barely a few inches from her as he stared lovingly into her eyes. “If your conscious mind did not interrupt me, would your body have allowed you me to finish what I was doing?”
Jack wanted to hear her admit that on some level, she was enjoying his control of her pleasure. He hoped that she would realize that he wasn’t a monster to be feared. Instead, he was merely a benevolent man, who only wanted to see her experience new heights of sexual pleasure with him. The question now remained… how much of her resistance had he already broken through?