you have to remember that what happens back here is between consenting adults. This is what they want—and as long as no one is using their safe word, then we’re respectful of that. You never have to come in here again if you don’t want to.”
“I know,” she replied. “It’s just hard for me to wrap my head around it. I’m really glad you don’t want this, because I couldn’t do it.”
Blake looked down into her eyes and kissed her deep and hard, causing her body to relax. After several minutes, he reluctantly broke away and stood her back up. “I really want to take you upstairs to my private suite right now, but we need to take you shopping and get some other things done before tonight.”
“So where do we get BDSM clothing?” she asked, smiling.
“We have our very own little shops right here in town, baby. You just have to know where to go—and fortunately, I do,” he said with a wink. As they headed out to go shopping, he saw the excitement in her eyes.
When they reached the first shop, Blake greeted the owner as Myka looked around at all the displays. The owner went to the back and returned with four different outfits. She was directed to the fitting room so she could try everything on. Blake smiled when she had to ask the owner how one of the garments was actually supposed to be worn.
Blake waited patiently, and when Myka finally emerged with a black leather corset and matching miniskirt, he had to remind himself to breathe. The look she gave him told him she wasn’t very confident that he was going to like it. “You’ve taken my breath away, baby. You look amazing.” He could feel his cock pressing tightly against his pants and thought to himself that he was definitely going to be taking her back home after this.
“You really think it looks okay?” she asked with uncertainty.
“You look better than okay, sweetheart, and if you’ll look at my bulging cock you’ll see just how impressed I am.” He saw her swallow the lump in her throat as she glanced at his crotch and then began to blush.
When they walked over to the counter to pay, Myka took out her wallet, and Blake just as quickly put it back in her purse. She began to argue with him, but he tilted his head and stared at her, letting her know that it would be beneficial for her if she didn’t. After they were told how much the total was, Blake heard her take in a sharp breath. “Blake, that was way too much money,” she said as soon as they walked outside.
“It’s my gift to you, so you don’t need to worry about it, Myka.”
“I can’t accept it, Blake! It’s too much money.” She stopped abruptly, not taking another step.
Blake turned around and looked at her seriously. “ This is part of the package, sweetheart. You being with me means I take care of you however I see fit. I’m not going to be having this conversation every time I want to spend a little money on you. So, you better learn to accept it now because I will be buying you other things. Now, do you have anything else to say to me?”
“I just don’t feel comfortable with you buying me stuff, that’s all.”
“You’ll get comfortable,” he replied as he took her hand and continued walking.
“Blake.”
“That’s the end of the conversation, Myka.”
Blake took her to buy some shoes to go with her outfit, and when she tried to pick out some inexpensive ones, he put them back and bought her the ones he wanted her to have. He smiled to himself when she began to pout. He knew she wasn’t happy, but frankly he didn’t care—she was going to get the best whether she liked it or not. After this, he knew she’d really flip when he gave her a credit card and new iPhone, but he’d deal with that later.
Blake stopped and got them something to eat, because they were going to need their strength for when they returned home. He could see she was starting to get a little anxious the closer to the house they got, so he put his hand on her knee and