Tied to You
I can feel the cool air between my thighs and I find myself squirming in expectancy.
A moment later Alex comes around and kneels in front of me, his eyes hard. “Choose a safeword,” he says. “Make sure it is something you can bring to mind readily.”
"Daisy," I whisper, as my favourite flower springs to mind.
"Be aware that I am going to test your limits, so screaming, crying out 'no' or 'stop' won't do anything. But if you really want this to stop, say 'daisy', and it will be over in an instant. Okay?"