“before we begin, you need a safe word".
“Safe word?". I asked and he touched my clits before nodding his head. I thought we were done with that touching-answering thing.
“What's your favourite fruit?".
“Grape" .
“Okay. ‘Grape' is your safe word. Whenever you feel it's too much and you can't take it anymore, just scream grape".
“Then what about an unsafe word?". He pinched my n*****s with squinted brows.
“Unsafe word?".
“Yes. Whenever I feel I want more, there should be an unsafe word".
”There is no such thing as unsafe word".
“As far as I know in b**m, the Dom and sub gets to set their rules, so…". I opened my arm wide. He seemed amused, but then he grabbed a thingy which looks like a British cleaning tool, bent me over an iron-like table, and whipped my ass..
“You've been getti
