Monday, January 1, 2007

Red Velvet part 2

Scarlette slipped her arm back from his shoulders and let her hand rest just above his knee. Jeremy shivered slightly and looked up to her.



"It will be a bit of a ride." She said giving him a reassuring little smile. "I have a fairly large estate and it is well past the city limits. So we may as well take the time to continue our conversation until we get there."



Jeremy smiled back, then blushed slightly as he tried to come up with something to say, but Scarlette continued to speak, not letting the silence grow to an awkward point.



"We won't be entirely alone in the house as I do have a couple of live in servants but we will be left to ourselves unless I should decide to summon one of them."



Jeremy nodded, feeling slightly confused for a moment as she paused and watched his reaction, then speaking up.



"You mean collared servants?" he asked.



Scarlette nodded as she answered.



"Yes, does that bother you?"



Jeremy thought for a moment before shaking his head, a little surprised to find that it really didn't.



Scarlette nodded again, then pulled a folded piece of paper from her coat and smoothed it out. She handed it to him and Jeremy saw that it was a computer print out of checklist he had filled out on an internet site. He blushed again looking up to her questioningly as he held it.



"I think you recognize that?" She asked and then when he nodded "Its the checklist of interests and limits Ane had you fill out a couple months ago when she agreed to help you find someone to scene with."



Jeremy colored more as he remembered. He'd tried to make it seem as if he were joking but Ane had seen right through that and had given him the link to a personals site insisting that he fill it out. It had seemed harmless enough at the time and the information pages and links from the site had been good reading. He glanced at the list again, trying to read it but the words blurring a bit in front of him. He looked up at Scarlette who was patiently watching him.



"Is there anything that you would like to add or remove from that list, Jeremy?"



He gulped and glanced at the meaningless squiggles again "Ma'am I, I well... theres nothing I can think of right now. I'm sorry, I..."



She smiled and patted his leg absently. "Thats fine, Jeremy, and of course we do not have to play tonight if you do not want to."



Jeremy felt his heart sink a little even as he blushed almost as red as Scarlette's dress.



"Please, Ma'am." He stuttered. "Please but I would, I mean if you want to.."



Scarlette chuckled softly and instead of answering took a thin strip of leather out of her coat pocket.



"You will wear this while you are at my house." She said. "While it is on you will obey me. If at any time you remove it I will consider our agreement off as well and will make arrangements for you to return home, understood?"

Jeremy nodded biting his lower lip as he felt the stern tone to her voice sink into him.



"No." Scarlette said and Jeremy jerked and looked up at her.



"You will answer me out loud unless you have been instructed otherwise." Then with a little grin that made Jeremy shiver again she added "or unless you can not."



Jeremy started to nod again and answered "Yes, Ma'am!"



Scarlette smiled at Jeremy as he blushed again, then fastened the little collar around his neck.



Jeremy put his fingers to his neck and ran them over the smooth surface, breathing slowly and with a concentrated effort. He was surprised at how strongly this little piece of leather affected him, even as he reminded himself it was only for the night.



Scarlette leaned a little closer and rested her hand on his leg again.



Both looked out of the window as the houses became further apart and more and more trees and open space appeared between.



Scarlette was the first to break the silence. "Almost there," she said, nodding to a long brick wall centered with a large ironwork gate that was sliding open as they approached.



Scarlette chuckled "I see pup is paying attention," she said.



Jeremy felt his stomach knot in nervous fear. Somehow this more than anything seemed a point of no return. Scarlette ruffled his hair again then leaned forward to pay the driver as they came to a stop in front of a large house. For a moment Jeremy thought of changing his mind but Scarlette slipped a finger through the ring in the front of the collar and all doubt fled as he followed the light tug finding himself standing in the snow watching the cabs tail lights slide back through the gate before he could even think what had just happened.



Jeremy started to take a step toward the front door but Scarlette's hand on his chest stopped him. He looked at her questioningly. Scarlette smiled and something in it made Jeremy shiver.



"A little preparation before you enter my house, little one," she said. Her voice was soft and low but commanding and Jeremy stood very still as she moved her hand away. "First you will take off your clothing one item at a time and, fold them and hand them to me," she said. She stood watching him as he tried to get his mind around her words and then blushing as the realization of what she wanted hit at the same time as the thought that he had hesitated to obey her first command to him.



Feeling suddenly all thumbs Jeremy struggled out of his overcoat and folded it over, handing it to her, then as quickly as he could his suit jacket, the white button up shirt which surprisingly kept all of its buttons and then his tshirt. Standing before her, shivering, naked from the waist up, he hesitated not unwilling to obey but unsure just what to do next.



Scarlette smiled, her voice still soft, calming, insistent as she spoke again. "Now slip out of one shoe and slip your sock into it, then do the other. No need to get your clothing all wet."



Jeremy nodded, obeying quickly, handing her one shoe and then the other. After this he needed no more prompting to undo and hand her the belt and then the trousers. He paused once more as he stood in the red boxer briefs blushing just a little as she looked at her questioningly. This time she only nodded and he pulled them down quickly, trying not to think too much about the fact that he was standing before her naked in this open space.



Scarlette took the final item of clothing and looked Jeremy over from head to toe as his blush spread down from his face and over the pale skin of his neck and chest. His body was trim but not necessarily athletic with a bit of soft curve to his belly and hips.



"Hold out your arms," she said, and then when Jeremy responded laid his folded clothes across them. Reaching into her pocked she pulled out a rolled up leather leash and shook it out, clipping one end to his collar then letting her fingers slide along his shoulder and down his side. Jeremy gasped at her touch then let out a sound somewhere between a whimper and a moan as her fingers slid around his balls.



"Smooth," she said. "You have been shaving haven't you little one?"



Jeremy nodded, feeling hot even in this cold and then as she still looked at him stammered out "yes, Ma'am"



Scarlette nodded. "Nice," she said and Jeremy sighed with relief. Giving the leash a little tug she started toward the house and he followed. Stopping in front of a large metal box she took a key out of her pocket and opened it, then looked back at him.



"Put your things in here, Jeremy, you won't need them while you are with me."



Jeremy simply obeyed this time then stood back waiting for her next command, almost oblivious to the cold. Scarlette locked the box again then gave the leash another tug.



"Now, Jeremy, down on your belly and kiss each of my boots."



Jeremy's eyes widened a little but he obeyed quickly, sliding down to his knees and then his stomach, whimpering a little as the cold of the snow burned at his skin. His whimper turned to a moan against the leather toe of her boot as her voice carressed him with two simple words.



"Good boy."









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3 comments:

snarkly said...

beautiful and well worth the wait.

also... it so shows how much your style has become more confident since the first part, simple and clear and cut back to the minimum, letting it speak for itself. Mmmmmmmm.

collars and leashes and kissing boots. You do know the way to a man's heart ;-).

Anonymous said...

i have to agree with snarkly, this was a great read.

most of the time i was thinking, "good for him!"

the only real complaint i had was that it was so short! great stuff!
thanks for sharing!

Anonymous said...

Great work.