1. Other Colors -- Ch. 15 (part 2)


    Date: 5/15/2016, Categories: BDSM, Author: mascodagama, Rating: 1, Source: LushStories

    easily he could maneuver between carnivorous and comical. The horns blew a bit louder for the final verse, and we danced the last dozen bars or so in silence. It was almost charming, actually. I’d dare say tender. Certainly, the baroque pornography of his dream was still seared into my mind, but so were the twinkling white lights of chandelier, and the snowflakes outside the window, still floating from a soot-black sky. I watched him, and he watched me. We stood close even after the song ended, and the record crackled and hissed beneath the needle. At last, he let go of me, pushing open the dining room doors with his palms. But his eyes never left me for a moment. “Alright, Penny. It's time.” He snatched me by the wrist, and pulled me out into the foyer. I stumbled, flustered, and more than just a little afraid. “Um...time for what exactly?” He turned, “Upstairs. There's something I want to show you.” His eyes flashed, “but you'll need to keep an open mind for me. I'd hate to frighten you off before you've even had a chance to unpack.” An open ...
    mind... My stomach sank a little lower with each step. It was silly, but I was all but certain he was leading me to that dank and dreadful dungeon my imagination had constructed for me that afternoon, and which I simply assumed all houses of this grandeur and antiquity must come equipped. I shuddered, lagging behind a little, but when we reached the base of the stairs, he stopped. I watched him drum his fingers anxiously along the bannister. “Understand, Penny,” once more, he turned to me, his face somber, almost ashen, “whatever it may look like, and however it may feel—you’ll always be safe inside this house." He drew me up onto the steps with him, “There will be times when I hurt you. It's inevitable. But I will never, never allow anything to harm you,” he waited for my gaze, "Do you understand the difference, Penny?" I couldn't speak. I could barely breathe. And if I'd been in my right mind, I might've asked him for a little clarification. But I was not in my right mind. I nodded solemnly, silently, and let him lead me onward up the stairs.
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