wattpad is being difficult i had to put random spaces between inappropriate words so it wouldnt be privated so youll just have to deal with that bc i didnt want to split it into two chapters like i keep having to do
anyways enjoy! :)
Connor led me to the playroom. I held on to his hand as I followed behind.
"Strip." Connor demanded as he made his way to one of the glass cases that held the floggers, crops, canes, etc. I immediately listened, stripping down to my underwear as I neatly folded my clothes and set them on the floor by the door. I remained silent as I stood in the middle of the room as Connor debated to himself on what to use first. He chose the crop, which is basically just looks like a stick with a piece of leather at the end. As he turned around he let his eyes roam all over my body. "The underwear won't be necessary, pet." He said as he smirked.
"Yes sir." I said as I shrugged them off and tossed them onto my pile of clothes.
"From now on until the end of the night you will call me master."
I nodded. "Yes master."
"On your knees and sit on your heels with your legs wide open and hands clasped behind your back." He directed as he came toward me. I did as he said and he continued. "Good boy." He praised as he ran his fingers through my hair. Normally I don't like it when people touch my hair, but with how good it felt I didn't mind when Connor did it. "This is a very traditional sub sitting position and you will become quite familiar with it. This helps the sub show their submission and devotion to their master, as well as establishing a controlled behavior and knowing their place in the relationship. This will be your resting position until you are given an order. If I send you up to here or our room I expect you to be waiting for me like this."
I nodded again and looked straight ahead, feeling a bit intimidated. "Yes master."
"Now I want you to lean forward with your head bowed and with your arms stretched out in front of you, knees tucked under you." I did what he told me to do, resting my forehead against the cold marble floor. "That's a good pet." He said as he took the leather end of the crop and brushed the leather part lightly down my back, sending a tingle down my spine.
"You will be in this position when you have been bad and are need of punishment. When you are sent up here you will strip and wait for me this way no matter how long it takes, unless I say otherwise."
"Yes master." I said as he hummed appreciatively in response. As he did so I felt the leather being smacked on my bare ass. It didn't hurt, but it made me jump a little. Surprisingly enough I kind of enjoyed it. "You are such a good boy for your master. You may now stand up."
I did what he said and he made me step a few steps forwards so I was just a few feet from the wall and there where leather cuffs attached to chains, which were attached to the ceiling and two other ones attached to the floor.
"Arms up." He demanded and I did as I was told, slightly nervous. He grabbed the cuffs that were right above me and secured them around my wrists that kept my arms all the way up. He told me to spread my legs apart and I obliged, letting him secure my ankles in place as well.
By now I was fully aware that I was completely naked while Connor was fully dressed, which made me feel a little more insecure. However, I couldn't really act upon my insecurity because of the fact that I was chained up and couldn't move anywhere.
Connor took something out of his left pocket and held it out in front of him. "In order for this to work you'll have to give me all your trust. Do you trust me, pet?"
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Yes Sir (Tronnor Fanfiction)
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