Possessing innocence (closed)

[DomG]

Bored, at that moment Micheal was incredibly bored, in fact he had been bored for quite some time. His last relationship had fallen apart and that had been months ago, his work at the law firm was going well but every since he had been made a partner they kept him off his own cases and just had him advising the newer and less experienced attorneys and at his thirty sixth birthday party a week before he had realized that he didn't know literally half the people who had shown up and he couldn't stand most of those whom he did know. Life had lost most of its luster to him, he needed a challenge, he needed something new and exciting in his life. The routine of his days, working almost constantly, working out daily in order to keep his body in peak condition, all of this routine had grown rather stale.

Unfortunately he really didn't know where to start looking for something new in his life, where did someone find a suitable sub to satisfy there needs, he knew that there were several clubs that catered to his sexual tastes but those places just annoyed him, he wanted something fresh to train and taint himself rather then someone who already had been trained by another dominant, someone who had bad habits for him to correct. So instead he had gone out to a local bar, not the sort of scene that he normally favored but he didn't know where else to go... but it was nothing but a disappointment to him and as he looked over the women in the bar, slowly enjoying his scotch he was almost ready to leave when he saw her.

She looked like a fish out of water, clearly this wasn't the sort of place that she normally came. With a small smirk on his lips Micheal moved toward her, slowly stalking closer with grace similar to that of a stalking cat. Now at the table where she was sitting he took a seat across from her, not bothering to ask if he could join her. “This hardly looks like the kind of place that you are used to.” He observed with a smile.

 

[Heart Summers]

Nothing could have made Jenna Russel's more nervous than what she was doing right now. She had been waiting in a small line to get into this bar for longest ten minutes of her young 18 year old life. Hurrying past the guard she allowed her young eyes scan the scene of the adult world. One that she never though she'd experience as a young teen, her mother having restricting her from the outside world. Even going as far as to take her out of school when she was 10 to homeschool her making any interaction with men impossible.

Now here she was eight long years later seated at a bar table in the middle of a dimly lit bar. Men prowling around her as if she was fresh meat, her short denim skirt and tight fitting tee restricting her full breast. She had no idea as to what to expect from the men in this club, or even what to do if they were bothering her. She guessed she could always asked the creepy ones to leave her alone.

She didn't see the older man sit down until he spoke to her in a smooth tone that nearly knocked her from her seat. Looking into his eyes startled she took a moment to scan over his features before giving him a polite smile. She gave herself a once over before smirking to him, "You could say this is my first time out," she confirmed. Indeed it was, ever since she'd moved away and got her own place about a week ago this was the first moment she had to express her new found freedom. She could hear her mother now nagging her that this man was up to no good, but he looked nice enough to her.

 

[DomG]

She was gorgeous, delicious, just the sort of thing that he loved, her bright eyes drawing him in and it was tempting to just get lost in them. But he shook aside those thoughts as he looked her over more closely, at a glance there was nothing about how she dressed that made her any different from the other young women in the club, however she was delicate and real while most others there were over painted, showing more flesh then needed in order to cover up flaws with their personality or bodies.

And there was the innocence, even before she said something about this being her first time out he had a feeling that she was new to this whole thing. Her innocence, her delicate beauty, all of these things together made him desire her all the more, at that very moment he decided that he had to possess her, he would do whatever it took to take her home with him, to have her moaning beneath him on his bed, to taste every inch of her skin, his teeth and tongue teasing her until she screamed.

“I don't want to be rude but I have to say that it is pretty obvious that this isn't the sort of thing that you normally do.” He said before taking a small sip of his drink, his eyes roving over her body as though he were slowly devouring her. “Its hardly what I like either, bars like this are loud and full of smoke... hardly the place to make any connection with another person, and that doesn't even take into account the over priced drinks. I'm Micheal by the way and I would like a chance to get to know you better if you feel like going somewhere else.” Like his place, a penthouse apartment just around the block from the bar they were currently in.

 

[Heart Summers]

Jenna couldn't help but smirk at what he was telling her, she had to be obvious if he had noticed so quickly. Looking around the bar she noted her lack of make up and skin on display, wondering if she should have applied makeup or even cut her top to piece if he would have known she was naive to all this. She doubted that even if she had knew what women wore to these places that she would have adorned the outfit anyway. Jenna had never been one to follow a crowd, or at least that's how she liked to view herself, having never had real experience with her mother's careful guarding over her daughter.

Even now Jenna hadn't a friend in the world, the only person she had ever conversed with was the very person that had isolated her from most of the outside world. She hadn't even been able to watch movies that weren't first screened by her mother, which meant she hardly saw anything that was popular. Jenna was surprised she had any social skill at all, if it hadn't been for her cousins frequent visit she was sure she would be mute to anyone that spoke to her.

Breaking out of her trance she listened to what Micheal was saying, he seemed very nice, and in no way did she think he had evil intentions with her. So when he spoke about the penthouse apartment she barely took the time to think about the answer. "I've never been to one of those before, is it nice?" she asked. Starting to gather her things to leave with the man, her answer written in the way her young body twist and bent for her coat and purse. "Should we tip the guard on the way out?" she asked looking to Micheal. "I'm Jenna by the way," she gave a nod waiting for him to move with her.

 

[DomG]

He watched amused as she looked around the bar, taking note of what her eyes came to rest on, figuring that she was probably comparing herself to those around her. He had no idea how that internal comparison might be going inside of her mind but to him it was no comparison at all, the others were all over painted whores, trying to improve something that was by nature imperfect and couldn't be fixed... but the young woman who sat across from was natural, beautiful in the same way that a flower was... nearly perfect and it was something that he would enjoy teaching and training to please him just how he liked it.

He was a little shocked though that she agreed to go with him, she didn't seem to be drinking anything and yet without knowing him at all she was agreeing to go home with him, where anything could happen to him. That thought made him quite happy, this girl was clearly more then a little naive and her question about tipping the bouncer only served to highlight that fact to him. After watching her bend to gather her things, enjoying it very much Micheal slowly climbed to his feet, offering her his hand and linking her arm with his own.

“Its nice to meet you Jenna, I am Micheal.” He said cheerfully as he led her out the door. “And they aren't guards, they are called bouncers and you should only tip them if you are trying to get into a bar and they are giving you a hard time, but a young woman as lovely as you shouldn't have that kind of trouble.” The apartment wasn't very far so he hadn't bothered to drive, he might have only enjoyed one drink but he had planned to have quite a bit more, walking having been the best choice. “My penthouse is very nice though, I have the entire top floor of the building to myself... lots of space... hell I even turned one of the spare bedrooms into a wine closet just because I had more room then I knew what to do with.” By the time he was done speaking about it he was leading her into the lobby of the building, toward the elevator.

 

[Heart Summers]

She gave him a smile that spoke volumes out how nice it was for him to call her lovely, having never heard it from a man before. Moving with him she kept her arm linked with his, her hand resting on his arm to feel more comfortable and safe, she had seen this on the few movies she had watched and always thought it was nice. She kept her eyes focused on him, trying to remember what he was telling her about the world and how it should work. Something that she would take with her always, helping in times of need she was sure of that.

"As I've said I've never been, but it sounds beautiful. What do you do there for fun?" she asked. Walking up the stairs to the building she marveled in the setting. Her eyes roaming seeking knowledge of what she had missed and where she was striving for when she got to be this man's age. Moving into the elevator she smiled at him, letting the light truly show what he looked like and what she would find attractive in him as a man.

She had to admit that even though he looked to be much older than herself, he was reasonably interesting and seemed fun to be around. She wondered if she would be able to taste the wine that he spoke of, or even if she would be able to see the large apartment space that he had. She wondered if he was rich, but decided that question would have been rude to ask.

 

[DomG]

She seemed to be hanging on to his every word, a very refreshing sort of thing. Most of the time when he took out a young woman they only feigned paying attention to what he said because they wanted something from him, seeing him as some sort of sugar daddy or at least the ticket to a nicer meal then they could afford for themselves, to be have actual interest shown in what he was saying even when the topic was so mundane was a lovely change of pace. Innocent, beautiful, and actually interested in what he knew, such a lovely young woman he had found.

To get to his particular apartment, at the very top of the building required a key, because the elevator opened up right into the penthouse itself... ensuring his privacy. He smiled a little bit at her question about what he did for fun as he slid that key into the hole and turned it, the elevator humming to life as it began its slow climb up the building. She had given him such a wonderful opening to do just what he had intended to do the very moment that he got her alone.

“Oh there are all sorts of things that I do for fun.” He said as he drew closer to her, gently pushing her against one of the walls and towering over her, looking down at her for a moment before he leaned down, whispering into her ear before his body held her to that wall. “I enjoy reading, listening to music, working out... but above all I enjoy savoring the pleasures of the body... you do know about the pleasure that can come from indulging your carnal impulses don't you?” After he asked the question he couldn't wait any longer, a head gripping the back of her head and holding it into place as his lips pressed roughly against hers, moving as his tongue sought to explore her mouth.

 

[Heart Summers]

She kept a smile on her face while he pulled out the key, watching in interest as he ran it through the elevator doors shutting trapping her inside with this man. Her soft eyes watched calmly while the red numbers started to move up in count, she began to wonder just how many stories were in this building. She also wondered what he was going to say at her question having paused for a moment longer than she thought this confident man was. Than the terrible happened, the very thing her mom had warned her about occurred.

Looking up at the man pinning her against the elevator wall she shivered at the cool wall pressing against her back. Her eyes staring nervously at him while he seemed to get closer and closer to her. Her answer being whispered in her ear making her back arch a little. Her heart racing in her chest, she had never been more nervous with anyone than she was right now with this man pressed against her.

When he talked about the desires of the flesh she shook her frantically hoping that he would push away from her once she answered his question. Her eyes spreading like saucers when he started to kiss her, holding her head in place forcing her lips to stay in place for her first kiss. Pushing away from him she moved on the other side of the elevator. "Please take me back down," she said calmly.

 

[DomG]

He didn't know how she had slipped out of her arms but she had managed to pull it off. Still it hardly mattered to Micheal, that one taste had gotten him more excited then anything else had in a long time, it was strange that he almost felt like a school boy after what was such a chaste kiss. True she hadn't responded much, or at all but he put that off to nerves and her own innocence, given time he would awaken her body and show her the pleasures that her body was capable of experiencing. And he did intend to take all the time that he could get with her.

“No I don't think I will be letting you go.” He said with a small smile, his voice gentle despite the fact that he had told her that she was being held against her will. “You did agree to come up here with me and I think that you at least deserve to see the inside of my apartment.” Preferably his bedroom, but he might have to play a little bit more cautiously now instead of being aggressive.

“Come on in.” He said as the elevator dinged and the doors opened, revealing his tastefully, if expensively furniture apartment, predominantly colored in black and other dark shades, heavy on the leather. “And before you start objecting that you want to leave keep in mind that I have the only key to get in and out... you are welcome to make yourself comfortable for the time being though, have a glass of wine and listen to some music.”

 

[Heart Summers]

She looked to the man with a deep frown on her face, her body shivering noticeably while the elevator door opened to revel the expensive taste of the man. She could tell that he had a successful career, one that must have implied that he was a nice member of society, one that surely wouldn't hurt her if she listened to what he wanted.

Slowly stepping out of the elevator a short time later she gave the space a once over, her eyes drifting from here to there taking in her surrounding. It was truly a beautiful place, filled with furniture she had seen in stores and on tv, nothing that her family could afford in anytime. Looking over to Micheal she kept a safe distance from him while she looked around, "You..you have a nice place," she murmured to him.

Her head remaining down while she gripped tightly to her bag, her fingers fiddling nervously with the clasp on her bag. She forced herself to swallow a large lump that had formed in her throat since the moment he had tried to kiss her. Letting her fingers run to her lips she thought about the kiss, remembering the tingle it had caused even if she didn't kiss back.

 

[DomG]

“Thank you, I bring so few people up here that its nice to have my home appreciated.” He said with a small smile as he made his way to the wine closet, taking his time to slowly go through the bottles, carefully looking over each and every label in order to find just the right one, after a few moments of searching he found a bottle of seven year old port that would do the job quite well, port being a favorite of his because of its sweeter taste and his preference for dryer wines.

Having selected the bottle he carefully uncorked it and poured generous measures into two glasses before returning to find Jenna just as he left her, standing in place and looking incredibly nervous while she played with her hand bag. IT was adorable that a simple kiss had her so afraid and with a smile on his face he offered her one of the glasses that he had poured while taking a sip from his own, savoring it as he watched her closely.

“You really must relax.” He commented as he began to loosen the collar of his shirt, discarding his tie and letting it fall to the floor. “I haven't even started to do anything yet, a simple kiss is just the beginning of what I intend to show you.” SO much more was to follow but if she didn't relax then it would hardly be as enjoyable for him to explore her body. “Why don't you just unwind a little bit, I intend to take things slowly and savor you.”

 

[Heart Summers]

She watched him sort out what wine he planned to give her, her eyes looking at him curiously wondering why it was so important for him to choice. To her all she saw was the same wine bottles, she imagined that they had to taste the same, or at least very close to it. Taking a moment she surveyed him again seeing the build of the man, noticing certain things about him now that the bar and night hadn't let her see before.

When he approached her she took the wine shakily, placing it to her lips she took a small sip enjoying the taste while she looked to him again. The calmness of the man made her feel more relaxed, but his words didn't help her at all; he was going to use her that he had made clear. What he was going to do she didn't know?

Taking a seat away from the man she set her bag down on the floor, her hands gripping to the wine glass in a desperate attempt to calm her nerves. Her tongue slipping out of her lip, to wet her lips her breathing coming out in rushed breath. "What are you going to do?" she asked, her mind needing to know what he had in store for her young body.

 

[DomG]

IF she had asked why it took him so long to choose a bottle of wine for them to share then he probably would have laughed at her before taking his time to explain the differences between the bottles, the pros and cons of the different varieties, why some bottles were more valuable because they were older and other newer bottles weren't nearly as important to his collection. In fact the bottle that he had opened for them was one of his favorites, but it would keep quite well so he felt no need to finish it in one night.

As she went to sit down Micheal moved close and sat down next to her so that she was practically in his lap, a hand on her leg making it clear that he didn't intend to let her leave, his hand gently squeezing and massaging her thigh. Her question brought a smile to his face, perhaps if he explained some of what he had in mind for her she wouldn't be quite so nervous.

“You are quite innocent Jenna.” He said softly. “I don't mean this as an insult but only an observation and if I had to guess I might say that you just had your first kiss or at least your first real kiss.” He watched her closely as he spoke, eager to see any reaction that might tell him if he was right or wrong. “I think you may have enjoyed it as well but that is hardly the point, I intend to teach you Jenna, show you the things that you don't know about. I intend to run my tongue over your entire body, to feel your wither and hear you moan beneath my gentle caress... you have been missing quite a lot I suspect and it seems a crime to let you remain innocent.”

 

[Heart Summers]

She was shocked by Micheal's quick move, her leg laying over his in a way that wasn't comfortable for her, she let out a nervous sigh when she felt his hand rubbing her thigh. The gentle squeezing causing her body to heat and twist in a strange matter that only left her wanting to learn more. Listening to his words she gave a blush, she was naive to the ways of the world and she knew that to be true, but to think that he wanted to do things to her that not even her mother had spoken of was nerve racking.

She couldn't help but to be curious at what this man was telling her, her heart fluttering at the possibilities of him teaching her the ways so gently. Than when he was through she would be ready to find a true love, she wouldn't be so naive and the outside world wouldn't unsettled her anymore.

Turning to him she gave a small smile her hand moving to place the cup to her mouth, sipping some of the wine before resting it on the coffee table. "So, you just want to teach me about my body and wants? Than I can go?" she asked to clarify that's what she was hearing. She seemed eager now, her nervous feeling more relaxed due to the mixture of understanding and wine that coursed through her blood stream.

 

[DomG]

As he watched her blush Micheal knew that he had her right where he wanted her. He was quite sure that she seemed like the curious type and appealing to that would be the best way to get what he wanted from her. She had asked him questions already about if one tipped a bouncer or what he did for fun in his penthouse... even the way that she had watched him pick out the wine had practically screamed with a desire to learn.

When she asked her questions Micheal smiled and pushed his hand further up her thigh, moving her skirt up till he was able to catch a small peek of her panties, something that he couldn't resist brushing his finger tips over as he continued to rub her thigh, watching closely for her reaction to this intimate touch.

“Well I am hoping that you will help me out with my own needs as well.” He said with a small chuckle as he leaned in and brushed his lips against her neck. “But yes, I will teach you about your needs and help satisfy them if you will be willing to accept my lessons... and if you still want to leave when you are done then you can.” That however might not be likely, he intended to convince her to stay as his pet.

 

[Heart Summers]

She gave a soft nod to her own thoughts her mind trying to weigh out the pros and cons of what might happen to her if she accepted this, seemingly, dangerous offer. She couldn't help but be curious about what he would make her feel though, her own bodys wants helping to give Micheal the benefit of the doubt with the young woman.

Jenna had been so lost in her own thoughts that she almost missed Micheal's hand creeping farther up her soft leg, his hands lighting a strange fire in her. The moment she felt his finger brush against her panties she let out a gasp of surprise, no man having ever been there before.

Looking to Micheal she questioned what he was doing to her, her eyes glistening in doubt and naive understanding at what he was saying. She did admit that she wanted to learn about pleasing a man, and that by pleasing him he would please her and she would no longer be stuck in the innocent rock she was known for. Plus her mind couldn't help but like the feeling of his hand down there. "Ok...I'll do it,"

 

[DomG]

The moment she said that she would do what he had in mind Micheal pressed his fingers harder up against her panties, a single finger pressing the fabric deep up inside of her before withdrawing the finger and bringing it to his lips, slowly tasting any trace of moisture might be there. “You really won't regret this Jenna, believe me I intend to put all of my effort into making sure that you enjoy yourself.” Because the more she enjoyed herself the less likely it was that she would want to leave.

With a grin on his face he slowly stood and began to unbutton his shirt, revealing a torso that was well toned from countless hours spent at the gym in the apartment building. “I want you to go into the bedroom and get undressed, it is just down that hall. You will get completely naked and await me, I will be with you in only a few minutes.” He wanted to make her wait for him, to let the anticipation build up.

Feeling like he needed to do something while he made her wait Micheal took the bottle of wine and refilled her glass before turning and making his way into the kitchen to set it down, he was in charge and that was the first thing she would learn, she would service him on his time.

 

[Heart Summers]

Jenna couldn't believe what he was doing to her, the moment the word yes slipped from her mouth, was the very moment that she was glad she did. The feeling of his fingers pushing against her panties caused a large shiver through her spine, her clit twitched at the possible attention it was going to received, while her juices began to slip down her labia. She couldn't help the deep blush that covered her innocent cheeks, her eyes looking to her him nervously while he told her what he wanted her to do. Giving him a quick nod she stood slowly, watching him for a moment take off his shirt.

Her eyes greedily took in the man's body, her mouth dropping at the sight of him in amazement. Her heart was fluttering in her chest turning on her heels she made her way down the hall. Her hands feeling along the wall checking in each room finding the one she was looking for, turning on the light she shut the door. Her mind was frantic, all her mothers trainings screaming at her to get out of their and never come back. Yet, her wants were covering over that warning, her body wanted what he was offering.

Slipping her hands under her clothes she began her strip down, her body soon feeling the breeze in the room, her nipples standing up from the room change. Her arms wrapping around her chest waiting for him to enter, wondering what was taking Micheal so long to come and get her like he said.