His Good Girl

11. The Talk

I just sat there overwhelmed with all this information. After a few minutes I asked, "Can I think about this?"

"Of course. If you will try this lifestyle with me and decide you dislike this lifestyle, I will give up this lifestyle for you. But I would appreciate if you would try for 30-60 days before you make a decision. I love you Crysta. I believe this lifestyle will make you happier than you have ever been."

"I promise to think about it sir. Can we have some snacks?" I asked.

"Crysta, you are a natural submissive. You use sir without hesitation. You ask permission for everything like the snacks. Most important, you let me spoil you, and get you snacks," he smiles.

"Spoiling me is important to you?" I am surprised.

"I want to spoil you every minute of every day in everything we do. I never want to punish you. You are too precious to me," Hunter answers sincerely. Hunter takes my hand and intertwines our fingers. As we walk pass the different guest rooms, we hear moaning, begging for more, and grunts.

"Are your friends into the lifestyle?" I ask.

"Yes. Liam hasn't told Amy yet. I am not getting involved. He knows her better than me. My concern is you. Yes, all the other people you met tonight are into the lifestyle. "

"They all seem so happy," I surprisingly say.

"The Dominant's first responsibity is to take care of, protect, and love the submissive. Dominants become happy when their submissives are happy. The reason the Dominant takes control is because he/she wants to do everything in their power to make the submissive happy." Hunter walks into the kitchen.

He turns around and looks at me with mischievous eyes. "Hmm.... we still have dessert. I could heat up the chocolate lava cake and put some ice cream in a dish with whip cream and a cherry and bring it back to our room. I sure I could find a good use for our dessert," he smirks and I blush.
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Hunter's POV

I take the dessert back to our bedroom. I want her first time to be special and as painless as possible. I put the dessert on the end table.

"Do you remember the safe colors?" I ask.

"Yes sir. Why?" she asks.

"I would like to slowly undress you and lay you on the bed. Then I want to put the warm lava ftom the cake on your intimate parts and lick it off. After I want to put the ice cream on your intimate parts and lick it off. Then you can tell me if you like the warm or the cold better while I eat your pussy," he says so matter a factly," he smirks. "This way I can learn about your likes and dislikes. I can learn how to please you."

"How will I learn what pleases you?" I ask.

"It's too soon. I want to earn your trust first," he responds.

"Come closer sweetheart, " he orders. He stands in front of my memorizing every inch of me. Then he circles me like he is stalking his prey.

He is back if front of me. He put his hands at the bottom hem of my shirt and slowly lifts it over my head and toss it in a corner. "Perfect. So perfect," he mumbles.

He gets on his knees and removes my pants one leg at a time. He tosses them to the side. I am standing there in my bra and panties. "You are truly beautiful. " He stares at my breasts for a few minutes. "May I remove your bra?"

I am moved that he asked my permission. "Yes sir." He puts his hands on my shoulders and holds me at arms length. "So perfect." He pulls me into a bone crushing hug. While his hands are behind my back he unclassified my bra. He puts me at arms length again and slowly lower the straps along my arms. I feel a shiver go thru my back. There are butterflies in my stomach. I am so embarrassed. I can feel the heat iny face. He tosses my bra to the side. "You do not know what you do to me," he said in a husky voice. "I want you naked. May I take off your panties?"
"What is your color?"