#WIPITUP Wednesday – Nailing Clients is GOOD FUN! #BDSM @naughtynell101

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Hello Wipsters! It’s Wednesday, we’re half way through the week and spring is on its way. (It looks like it’s got lost at the moment, but it should be here within a month or two, honest!) Right, where was I? Oh, BDSM naughtiness.

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I’d read the checklist that Elite Encounters had sent me and it was an eye opener, but I could handle pain. Besides, the session was only two hours long. It would be a piece of cake. “Surprise me.”

He shook his head in disbelief, but he said no more. His eyes captured my attention, though. They were laced with concern. Great, I’d gone and got exactly what I wanted, and he thought I was a complete nut. He was probably wondering if he could revoke his earlier offer and wash his hands of me. How did I get myself out of that one? Several of my fastest brain cells were put under immense pressure before I managed to come up with something half-way believable.

“I don’t want to know what’s coming. This is all about the experience for me. I want to see how much I can take, be it pleasure or pain, and I trust you not to dish out more than I can handle. Does that make sense? I live my life on an adrenaline high, and I need another fix.” My eyes pleaded with him not to rescind his offer, because I wasn’t sure I could complete this process all over again with another agency.

“Advertising is that good, huh?” he asked dryly.

Cursing my stupidity in revealing too much, I held my head up to face his gaze. Somehow, James had put me at ease and I found it ridiculously easy to talk to him. That would have to change. I could not continue to let my guard down like this. The attraction flew between us like charged ions, and some kind of electrostatic force was calling my body to his. I hated it. It wasn’t something I could fight, and he filled my body with an unpleasant abundance of nervous energy that desperately needed to be released. Tomorrow. I needed tomorrow.

“Nailing a big client is lots of fun,” I whispered, plastering a bright smile upon my face.

“Tell me about it,” he said, and the amused sarcasm in his voice did not go unnoticed. My eyes danced as I swam in the bright gleam of his teeth. The man was a predator, and if he were a shark, I was fish food. I considered crawling under the table, but settled for kicking him in the shins.

He didn’t even wince.

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5 thoughts on “#WIPITUP Wednesday – Nailing Clients is GOOD FUN! #BDSM @naughtynell101

  1. Swimming in the gleam of his teeth. I’ve no doubt he unsettles her, but he seems like a genuinely nice guy for one who enjoys dispensing pain, and she is feisty. If he tried to bite her, I’m sure she’d give him a challenge. Love the concept, and I definitely want to read more.

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