thinkoutsidethebox | COURT CONTINUATIONS

[rolling his eyes. NOW I HAVE TO CONSIDER WHAT I CAN ASK FOR TOO. but he stays still]

I figured I wouldn't have much liberty to do anything soon enough...

I said you could still use your mouth, didn't I?

[unfortunately she needs to pull completely away to tie his ankles, which she starts to do, spread wide and anchored to the corners of the bed]

[trying to just very strongly pretend that he's not starting to get aroused as this happens. nbd]

Nnn...

Well, that would be nice.

[that seems like a hard thing to pretend.

she holds his leg in place as she secures an ankle firmly]

It "would be nice"...? Is that all you can say?

[yeah it's a challenge like everything else today.

mouth twitching into a strained smile, as if he might give some obligatory yes-man response, but then he actually thinks about it for a bit first]

I mean I would like it if I could. You would as well, would you not?

That depends.

[moves to secure his other ankle]

What were you planning on doing with it, specifically...?

To be honest, much of it would be talking, wouldn't it? But—

[but, I just realized I don't know how to phrase anything else in a way that isn't vastly embarrassing, hold on]

[yes that would be the goal here]

But...?

...But—as in—the mirror image...

Say it explicitly.

[he tries, but his throat and mouth refuse to form any words for a long time]

Wait—

[finally spitting something out just to buy himself some time, or maybe to force words into working again, which apparently works well enough]

If—you sat on my face, I would be sure to pleasure you that way—

Good.

[She does in fact sound deeply pleased with that.

And she pulls the final knot tight and comes around to stand at the side of the bed, leaning down close to him as she considers his face]

Would you like to be blindfolded as well?

[testing the bonds, trying to do something to distract himself from the bigger picture here, not making eye contact]

—Yes...

[giggles]

Very well then.

[returns to her chest to get a silk blindfold]

Tilt your head forward a bit for me.

[he does so, closing his eyes with a sigh]

[ties the blindfold over his eyes firmly, then runs her lips over it lightly before pulling away]

Good.

...What do you mean, "good"?

[his tone is more curious than defensive. he keeps facing the ceiling, not really being able to look anywhere anymore, obviously]

...I like it when you do things willingly, because you want to.

[her voice sounds a tiny bit strange at that, but fortunately he can't see her expression. and the bed dips a bit as she climbs back up onto it beside him]

I didn't think you wanted someone who bowed to your will easily.

[turning his head towards the side where the bed dipped, then]

I don't. But, do you bow down easily...?

[she touches his forehead lightly]

No, this is the culmination of a lot of things, isn't it...?

So is that sufficient forever now? ...Whatever. It's fine if you're at least enjoying yourself right now.

[she traces her fingers down over his face to his lips]

Of course I don't want you to be pliant and complacent all the time, forever.

[and then drops them lower to hook in his collar again]

But you're mine. You've given yourself to me willingly. I can enjoy that reminder...

[ah. he makes a short noise as the collar is tugged]

Well, that sounds more feasible anyway...

So, feel free to keep telling me what you want.

[without releasing the collar, she moves to straddle his chest again]

—Right. Of course.

[he tilts his head like he might look up at her, but obviously that's not gonna work out]

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