Dangerous Liaison - Sex Stories

Dangerous Liaison

... suspicious. I usually stay longer, until." I broke off and shook my head slightly.

"Until what? Do you have the report?"

I handed David the care package, and he pulled out the nurse report, reading it quickly as I unlocked the door and half stumbled into the apartment.

"Light bruising on your wrists and ankles. Tenderness in the anal canal. Some light welts, expected fade time one day. Medium bruising and extreme tenderness on both nipples. Shit."

"That's all normal and expected. Apart from maybe the nipple bit. I'm fine."

"What's this?" he held up the small tube of gel.

"For the back passage. It's standard if any anal play has taken place. They're very cautious."

"I'm so sorry," David's dark eyes were haunted.

It was too much. I covered my eyes and started to cry.

"Oh. Hey, please," he moved forward and awkwardly stroked my arm. "Please, are you in pain?"

"No, but it was the most amazing experience of my life and you regret it," I wailed. "And I hate that. And I always cry afterwards and M-Master Bailey takes care of me, but," I halted and gasped in air. "B-But I had to come to see you and now you wish it hadn't happened." I started to full blown sob as David pulled me gently into his arms.

"Hush, I'm here. And I could never regret such an amazing night with you. Even if it costs me my job, it was the best experience I've ever had."

Something about me losing it seemed to snap him back and he led me into my bedroom, pulling me down with ...

... him onto the bed and wrapping me up in his arms. He soothed and stroked me as I sobbed it out.

When I finally quietened he went and got a cold cloth, kissed my hair and asked me where he could find paracetamol, or aspirin. As directed he came back from the kitchen with water and the painkillers.

I pulled a face at the clock. It was 2am.

"David, can we talk in the morning? I'm exhausted."

He frowned. "Is that normal? The crying."

"Yes. It's very overwhelming coming down from a subbing session. That's why Master Bailey doesn't let subs go until he's sure they're okay."

He chewed his lip.

"David," I reached for his arm. "I know we can't have a relationship. I know this is dangerous for you, but I have no intention of telling anyone. I don't want you to get into trouble at work because of an accident, a quirk of fate."

He looked relieved and quietly mumbled, "Thank you."

"But I'm asking if you can stay here tonight, and just hold me, just for one night. We can talk in the morning and then it will be done. Please."

He nodded. "I can do that." He indicated I should get comfortable and we both stripped down to boxers, then he switched off the light, nestling in behind me.

"Is this okay? I can sleep on the couch?"

"No this is perfect," I told him. Sighing deeply and crashing into an exhausted sleep.

I woke earlier than I wanted to, but my chest was throbbing a little. No visible bruising though. My poor tortured nipples. I pouted at them in ...