Chapter 58 - 58

"Thank you, little sub, you have no idea what that means to me. Now, do you want to continue?" he asked.

In his voice I heard a quiver of fear, I was sure he thought I would deny him. This small show of weakness in him made me smile and I knew I could never tell him no.

"Yes, Sir. If it pleases you, I want to continue."

"So prettily said. You are learning quickly, good girl. I want you to go to your cabinet drawer, pull out all your toys, and spread them on the bed in front of you," he said with satisfaction.

I put him on speakerphone and rushed to do as he asked. I dumped all the toys on the bed and then lined them up into a neat pile.

"Done," I said breathlessly.

"Okay, now I want you to tell me exactly everything you have."

I gaped at the phone. He seriously expected me to list them off to him like a flipping grocery list. I stared at my collection, measly I knew, still, I've never shared them with anyone before and that got me thinking.

"How did you know I had these?" I asked glaring at the phone accusingly.

He chuckled. "Do you really want me to tell you that?"

"Yes," I demanded.

"The night I spent with you. Well... I was getting dried off after my shower and I bumped into the cabinet and one of the things in there started vibrating.”

I flopped down on the bed and groaned into my hands mortified that he had seen them. Normally, when I invited a man over, I would have hidden them away. But with Reed, everything had happened so fast that I had forgotten and honestly that exact phrase seemed to sum up our entire relationship.

"Mia, it's fine. I would have worried if you didn't have some toys. It is expected that a woman of your sensuality to have something that would allow her to take care of herself," Reed insisted.

I bit my lip still unsure.

"Trust me, baby. It was a huge turn-on. It's one of the reasons I made love to you that morning. The thought of you using those on yourself made me so hard I couldn't resist you," he admitted wistfully.

The embarrassment began to fade as the memory of that morning came to mind. Well, if I'd known it would prompt that kind of reaction, I would have left the drawer open the night before so he could have seen it.

"Thank you, Sir. For letting me know that you were more turned on than horrified," I replied with a giggle.

"You're welcome, little sub. Any real man is not threatened by objects such as that," he explained.

"I've been there, Sir, you are truly unique," I said.

I began to think back to a few miserable experiences that had encouraged me to hide my toys as soon as I knew a man would be staying that night. One of those experiences included that horrid weatherman.

"After hearing some of the descriptions from Lizzie, I've had serious doubts about the 'men' in your life. It gave me hope, my love," Reed said.

The endearment made me catch my breath as I wondered if he really meant it or if it was unconsciously spoken.

"Now, are you done trying to distract me?" he asked.

"No, Sir! I mean yes, Sir. But no, I wasn't-," I broke off when he chuckled and I realized he was joking with me.

"Right, well... um... well there's my... vibrators and my... dildos..."My voice ended in a whisper.

I was horrified, mortified with just those few items. Oh, there was no way was I going to tell him about an amateur set of nipple clamps that I had bought a little while back. It was after reading about how good they felt on the girls in the books.

"What color are they?" he asked.

"Don't you already know?" I snapped.

I heard a growl over the phone. "If I was there right now, girl I have a few toys I'd like to introduce you to."

I took a deep breath and tried to swallow the embarrassment which was causing me to lash out.

"I'm sorry, Sir," I said, sincerity lacing my tone.

"Master."

"I'm sorry, Master," I amended.

"Good, now. What colors do you have?"

"I have pink, purple, and black vibrators and my.... other ones are mostly just black," I told him closing my eyes trying to hide.

"Good, now I think you are forgetting to tell me about something aren't you?" he prompted.

I groaned inwardly, trust a Dom to know everything in there and not allow a thing to get by him.

"What are you forgetting about, Mia?" he repeated softly.

"My nipple clamps, Master," I mumbled.

"What was that?"

"My nipple clamps," I repeated louder.

"Those intrigued me the most. So, my little sub wants some nipple play, does she?" he said with a chuckle.

I could hear the approval in his voice. That alone helped me relax as I reminded myself that he had been in this lifestyle a while and there was hardly anything he probably had not seen. Or done.

"Yes, Master," I said.

"That's wonderful I love the idea of putting some clamps on those sweet nipples. They are a wonderful size to use those on, however, we will not use the nipple clamps tonight. I want you to pick up your favorite toy and lay down on the bed."

I grabbed the one that was guaranteed to get me off fast. Although, with how turned on I was I did not think it would take me that long anyway.

"Which one did you pick?" he asked as soon as I told him I was ready.

"It's my pink rabbit," I said looking at it in a whole new light.

I had originally bought it because all the girls in my college were hyping about this little toy that made them feel better than any man possibly could. Amused by this suddenly I shared that little insight my friends had given me with Reed and rather than anger or jealousy I heard amusement in his voice like he already knew better.

"You'll have to let me know if I can do better than a rabbit."

I giggled a little bit. "I can already tell you right now, Master, this little thing couldn't do what you did to me the other night."

"I'm glad to hear. Couldn't take a blow to my ego like that," he replied trying to sound fearful.

"Right..." I said dragging out the word.

"Enough distracting me, little sub," he said.

I knew he was trying to sound stern, but I could tell he was also trying hard not to laugh. However, being the good sub that I was, I didn't call him on it. I just sat patiently awaiting his command.

"If you haven't guessed already, I want you to get off on that toy while I listen and instruct you," he continued.

"Instruct me, Master?" I was very confused.

That seemed useless as I had done this often enough that I knew what I was doing.

"The point of this is to play not just to get you off as fast as we can. You understand? And in this, I will instruct. This is another example of your submission and your willingness to please me," he explained.

"Yes, Master."

I certainly had a willingness to please him.. It was becoming clearer and clearer with each moment.