Meet Me Backstage, Part 4

The next morning you are woken up to soft, lazy kisses all over your face and Nate’s strong arms wrapped around your body. You snuggle deeper into Nathan willing yourself to go back to sleep for a little bit longer. "Lilah, wake up." He whispers into your hair. "We both need a shower."

You giggle and smack his chest playfully. "You saying I stink, Nathan?" you question him with a smile.

"Oh, no, no. Not at all, Lilah." He stammers, "It's just that Jay requested some time with you today."

Your eyes widen slightly in shock, "Oh, okay. Yeah, I guess I should shower."

He chuckles at your surprised face and says, "He also told me that there is a gift waiting for you in your room." He wiggles his eyebrows at you suggestively as he rolls off the bed to get up.

You balk at his statement, "Gift? What kind of gift?"

He walks over to the closet and takes out a hoodie, tossing it to you to wear. "I don't know. Guess you'll have to get up and go find out."

With that, he goes into his en-suite and shuts the door. You hear the shower start up and decide to get out of bed and see what's waiting for you. You pull on Nathan's hoodie that is way too big for you and gather up all your clothes from last night. You open the door and step out, and immediately you're greeted with catcalls and wolf whistles from the younger guys.

"Get it, Lilah!" Jared called out.

"Yeah, Lilah! Whoop whoop!" Chris shouted. You blush and rush down the hallway into your room to get away from all their nonsense.

You shut the door behind you and lean against it, your cheeks flushed from embarrassment. It is short-lived when you see a box on the edge of your bed with a big pink bow on top. You walk over to it and see that there is a note laying on top with your name on it. You drop your clothes on the floor and pick up the note. Curious about what Jayson wrote you, you open it up and start to read... 'Doll- Meet me in the playroom at 3 pm. Wear nothing but what is in the box. Don't be late. Mr. J'

You set the note down on your bed and open the box. You remove the tissue paper and are met with the most beautiful burgundy red robe you've ever seen. You gasp and run your hand over the material and feel how light it is. You can't wait to put it on. You glance at the alarm clock on your bedside table and realize that it's 2:15. "Shit!" you shout. You rush to your en-suite and take the fastest shower you've ever taken. You jump out, wrap a towel around you and start to blow dry your hair quickly. When your hair is mostly dry you leave it loose and put on a clear glittery lip gloss and then walk back to your room. You thoroughly dry your body and drop your towel in the hamper. Walking back to your bed you excitedly take the robe out of the box. It's a very simple, short robe but it feels and looks expensive as fuck. 'Jay has great taste,' you think to yourself. You slip the robe around your body and turn to face your mirror. The color perfectly accentuates your lightly tanned skin. It hugs your body perfectly and the silk is so smooth and cool against your skin. You close it around your front and tie it. You turn around and admire yourself in the mirror for a minute. You smile and can't wait until Jay sees you in it. Glancing at your clock you realize you have two minutes until 3 so you head out of your room. You don't see any sign of the guys, so you turn to the left and head to the very end of the hall.

There is a heavy, dark wood door around the corner of the hallway. You haven't gotten to come into the playroom yet as it's mostly used by Jayson and group sex, which still hasn't happened yet since you’ve been with the guys. Your body is thrumming with excitement as you come up to the door and see Jayson standing there already. He's wearing a pair of skin-tight black jeans with large holes on each knee, and nothing else. You ogle his toned abs and honey-tanned skin and you can already feel yourself getting wet between your thighs.

"Doll," he breathes, "you will address me as Mr. J anytime we are in this room and nothing else. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Mr. J." you answer.

Your body and mind are already heading straight into subspace, excitedly anticipating what he is going to do to you. "Once we enter this room, we are in play space and I will expect nothing but an obedient girl, and if you cannot provide that, you will be punished. What is your safe word?"

You nod at his statement and reply, "Red, Mr. J."

"Good girl." He turns to unlock the door and holds his hand out to pull you into the room.

The room has dark mahogany walls, with recessed lighting all along the ceiling giving off a soft glow. The bed, sitting directly in the middle of the room, is a four-poster king-sized bed with crimson red and black silk sheets. It looks beautiful and you can't wait to be fully immersed in subspace with Jayson. He directs you to his right where there is a kneeling mat on the floor. "Kneel." He instructs. You immediately drop to your knees on the mat and look toward the ground knowing full well that he is in his Dominant space. You want to be punished, but you also know there is a time for that. "What a good girl," He whispers into the room, "is my doll eager to play with Mr. J?" You squeeze your legs together at his words and nod your head once. "Words, girl. That is your first strike."

"Yes, Mr. J. I want to play" you answer him, sheepishly.

He pets your hair softly and then pads across the room to a wardrobe. He comes back just a minute later and stands behind you before crouching down to your level. He gathers your hair gently and puts it into a loose ponytail. "I will do your hair just like this every time you come in here with me." He wraps your hair around his fist and tugs hard, yanking your head back to look at him, "I can't wait to hear you scream my name. Are you going to be a good little slut for me?"

"Yes Mr. J, I'll be the best slut for you."

"Get up." He walks over to the bed and you follow him. "Sit on the edge of the bed and spread your legs." You do as he says and he turns away from you again, walking back over to the wardrobe. He opens a drawer and pulls out a spreader bar and two long-chained cuffs. He comes back to where you're sitting and places the cuffs on the bed next to you. He kneels in front of you and attaches the spreader bar to your ankles. It spreads your feet about 3 feet apart. "Scoot back to the middle of the bed and put your arms out." You move immediately and he attaches one cuff to your left wrist, the other end he attaches to the head post of the bed. He walks around to the other side and does the same on your right wrist. Your eyes follow his every movement, and your pussy is aching for any kind of contact.

"Mr. J," you whisper. He looks up at you and quirks an eyebrow in question. "Please, I need your touch." You whine.

He clicks his tongue at you and his eyes grow darker, "You will get what I give you, and you will not question it." You moan at his words knowing that he is going to give some type of punishment and you cannot wait.

He walks back to the wardrobe and taps his chin in thought. He hums with indecision and then as if a light bulb goes off he says, "Ah! I know exactly what I want." He rummages around for a bit before he heads back in your direction. He has several items in his hands. He puts them down on the bed and crawls over you, caging your body under his. His pupils are blown wide with desire and he leans down capturing your lips in a harsh kiss. You moan into his mouth as he slips his tongue into yours. He swipes his tongue all around your mouth exploring, and then he sucks on your tongue causing you to arch your back and pull on your restraints. It pinches in just the right way for your body to jerk a bit. He grinds his hips down into your body and you can feel how hard he is already. You whimper softly and he pulls away from you, showing you the first item, he picked. It’s a red ball gag. "I think this will be perfect to keep you from speaking anymore, don't you think?"

"Yes, Mr. J." You breathe.

He places the gag in between your teeth, and you lift your head for him to clasp it around your head. You look him in the eye, panting around the gag, and feel your arousal heighten even more. "Doll," he whispers, "If you need me to stop at all since you can't physically say your safe word, I will need you to put up two fingers if it gets too much, okay?" You nod at him in answer. He kisses your cheek softly and then takes the next item to show you first. It’s a set of nipple clamps attached to each other by a small chain. Your eyes widen at what you see, and he opens your robe as he leans down again and captures one of your nipples in between his lips. He sucks, bites and licks until it is hard and then places the clamp around it. You moan again and feel a rush of wetness seep from your pussy. He then does the same to the other nipple, teasing just enough until your nipple is erect, and then places the other clamp on it. He gives the chain an experimental tug and you arch your back at the pull on both nipples. "Perfect." He whispers. The last item he shows you is a black silicone bullet vibrator and its remote. "Do you think you're wet enough for this, doll?" You whine and nod your head frantically, drool already pooling in your mouth around the ball gag. He crawls down your body, licking and nipping at your skin. He sucks a dark mark onto your stomach making you cry out around the gag in your mouth.

He finally makes it to the mound above your pussy and gives your skin feather-light flicks of his tongue that make you write against him, wanting more. He finally makes it down to your clit and gives one quick little lick and you let out a garbled scream. "Do you want more, doll?" he asks. You nod your head again and moan, trying to lift your pussy to his mouth. He growls at you and holds your hips down with one hand, looking up at you with a dark look he says, "Don't move." You whine again and nod once showing that you heard his command. He then attacks your clit with his tongue as you've never experienced before. He licks at you harshly like he has been starved for days. He sucks your clit into his mouth and moans against you. Your body is shaking with need and arousal. You try to close your legs but can't because of the spreader and you groan around the gag. He then drags his tongue down along your folds and licks at your pussy ruthlessly, drinking in all your juices. He moans against your pussy and pulls away as you look down at him. His lips are wet with your arousal and it makes your pussy pulse with want. He smirks and whispers, "You taste so sweet." And then he is back on you in an instant, licking and sucking at your core like it's his last meal and all you can do is mewl around the gag in your mouth and take it. He finally pulls away and pushes the vibrator into your hole as you moan again. He then leans up and kneels by your feet. You look at him and watch his every move carefully.

He clicks the remote in his hand and the toy hums to life at a low level. Your eyes never leave his until he takes his free hand and brings it to his mouth. He places his index finger in his mouth and sucks on his own digit. He then drags his finger down his neck and chest, bringing it slowly down his body. Your eyes follow his hand until it reaches his jeans. You flick your eyes back to his and he's smirking at you again. You look back down at his hand and he pops open the button and unzips his zipper slowly. He then clicks the toy to the next level, your legs tense, and your body twitches. You are so close to cumming but you're holding off until you have permission. He finally speaks as he puts his hand into his pants, "Do you want to see Mr. J’s cock?" he asks seductively, his voice dripping in sin. You nod your head wildly in anticipation. He wraps his hand around his dick and pulls it out of his jeans and you finally lay eyes on it. His cock is long and girthy, with a slight bend upward. You want it inside you now but know he won't give it until he wants to. You whine and arch your back again, digging your feet into the bed as he clicks the remote again. Your body is shaking with need and it's becoming extremely hard to hold off your orgasm. He starts to stroke his shaft languidly as he watches you thrash against the bed, moaning wantonly. He clicks the remote to the highest level and quietly asks, "Do you want to cum doll?" You moan around the gag and nod again, your body at its brink of orgasm. He looks you in the eye and commands, "Cum for Mr. J. Now." You scream as best you can around the gag in your mouth, pulling at the cuffs around your wrists as your orgasm rips through your body. It hits you so hard that you start to squirt around the toy in your pussy and Jayson lets out an appreciative groan at the sight. "Oh, doll. I can't wait until you squirt all over this cock." Your body is writhing as you ride out your high. He turns off the toy and takes it out gently. He then removes the cuffs of the spreader and releases your legs.

You immediately bend your knees as your legs shake violently. He leans over your body and removes the gag from your mouth. You stretch out your jaw a bit and then moan as he runs his hands over your body, tugging lightly at the chain attached to your nipples as your body shudders. He pushes his jeans down so that they're around his knees and then he's plunging his cock right into your soaked pussy. You both moan out as he enters you. He sets a harsh pace immediately. You scream as he grinds his pelvis into your clit with every thrust into you. Your voice is hoarse already. His hips are moving at an incredible speed as he rams into you. His hands have a harsh grip on your hips, leaving marks against your skin.

Your second orgasm rips through your body unexpectedly and you scream out, "Fuck, Mr. J! Right there."

Your pussy tenses around him as you soak him with your squirt. He grunts as he watches you cum all over his dick and with one last unforgiving thrust, he is painting the inside of your pussy with his seed. He slows his motions as he fills you to the brim with his cum. He collapses down onto your body as he finishes chasing his climax. Breathing harshly against your neck, he whispers against your skin, "Mr. J is very pleased with you, doll."

You hum in response, your voice completely failing you at the moment. He rests against you for a few minutes and then pulls out of you slowly. You hiss at the overstimulation of the motion. He then unlocks the cuffs from your wrists, rubbing each one in his hands gently. Removing the clamps from your nipples and tossing it to the side as he lays next to you, pulling the duvet over your bodies. He cradles your body as you curl into his side. He whispers endless praises into your ear as you both come down and relax from the session. Both of you slipping slowly into sleep as he pets your hair. It was intense for your first time together, and beautiful. As you drift off, you think to yourself that you can't wait to do it again.