Milkmen's | Leather and Ropes and Chains, Oh My!

“Hey, it's alright, we are taking this nice and slow. There is no rush on this darling.” Toro placed a large palm on Melitta's outer thigh, trying to calm her down before her nerves got the better of her. “Ignore the club, right now, it's just you and me in this room.” He gave a small, encouraging smile, placating those warm, worrisome eyes of Melitta with his own. “You know the safe word for when you get too uncomfortable right?” He asked her, hoping to regroup her as he placed the silk ropes to the side.

“Kettle.” Melitta answered shyly, finally looking away from the door. She didn't know why in her right mind why she came to a club of all places! Especially wanting to try bondage with a stranger she just met! This was out of the norm for her, but the seemingly older and scarred Moo was doing his best to ease her into it. Before coming into this room, some of the Moos were eyeing him as he walked around the club, chatting and greeting possible new clients when he stopped to talk to her, noticing her discomfort.

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She was with Enzo when he went off to go speak to some other Moos he knew, leaving her at the bar by herself, drinking one of the non-alcoholic drinks that had some sexual name to it. It didn’t taste good to her for what the price was for it. She had checked the time and was about to head out when a large hand brushed between her shoulder blades. Looking up and up, she was shocked to see such a tall and broad shoulder Moo stopping her as he gave her a smile.

“What’s a beautiful little lady like you doing by yourself?” He sat next to her, and what surprised her was the outfit he was wearing. Making an educated guess, she assumed he was one of the dancers at the club she was at, the heart buckle shining in the light of the bar and drawing her eyes to his… package. He was confused, then smirked when he noticed what he was looking at. “Like what you see darling?” Which was probably the wrong thing to say as she hid her face in her hands. His smirk fell, “you do know where you are at? That this club has a little more than meets the eye.”

When she didn’t look up and still had her face covered, he cleared his throat. “That was a rhetorical question, little lady. Tell me where we are at.” He waited patiently, not going away until he heard a quiet murmur, but couldn’t quite catch it. “Louder and I want you looking at me when you tell me.” Again, he watched as she sighed and turned in her seat, brown eyes looking at him as she answered him, “Milkmen’s.” He raised an eyebrow at her, giving her a small smile for doing what he wanted. “What have you heard that is done here, I know you didn’t come for the poorly made non-alcoholic drinks.”

He tapped her glass, the blush once returning to her cheeks. “I uh, heard all sorts of uh…” The blush intensified on her face as he kept his poker face. “Exploration of the sexual kind is done here.” She finally told why she had come and was embarrassed about wanting to try something. “Well you aren’t wrong there darling. Are you and your partner going to rent one of the rooms in the back?” He had seen her come in with someone, but he didn’t know where they had gone once going to another group to chat.

“Well… I don’t know. I saw Enzo going to talk to some of his buddies. I didn’t want to cramp his style, so I stayed here.” She told him, her fingers tapping against her glass. “Not that he is rude, I just think my neighbor deserves to have a social life rather than dealing with a scaredy Moo.” That got Toro to frown as he shook his head, his imposing horns following his head. “You ain’t cramping anyone’s style darling. You have the right to socialize and explore what you want without shame.”

“Better yet, I’ll do you one better.” He waved over the bartender to cover her tab and to grab the key to his personal suite at the club that he owned. Grabbing it, he gestured to the little lady to follow him, which she hesitated but nodded. “Tell me what you are wanting to explore? Is there a certain kink? Losing your virginity? Blow off steam?” He listed the possibilities of what she could have wanted as he led her to the back where rooms offered privacy. “I’ve been reading a novel lately and it has bondage in it.” She answered honestly, which he appreciated.

“You came here to see what bondage felt like?” He paused outside the door holding up his hand, “before we go on, I want you to have a word you can use if you don’t feel comfortable anymore and want the session to be over with. This is called a safe word and I’m sure your book has mentioned this. There won’t be any hard feelings and this is about you. Your emotions and what you can tolerate are my priority when we go in there. What word don’t you use that could be a safe word?”

He asked her as Melitta pondered what word she could use, “kettle.” With that, he unlocked the door and gestured for her to go inside of it. When he came inside the room, he locked the door and placed the key on a hook next to the door to where she could see it. “Why don’t you sit on the bed while I find something that will be on your skin since this is your first time.” Melitta nodded as she took in the room around her. Fascinated with soft black tones and the bold dark red accents.

Other apparatuses were around the room, her breath hitched as she could only imagine what they were used for, but she went towards the large, king bed that had a plush cover on it and it was soft to the touch. The larger Moo was digging in a chest to pull out satin looking ribbons and started walking towards her once more. “While we are in here, you’ll listen to me. If something isn’t working or you want me to slow down, I want you to tell me yellow. And of course, your safe word is when we stop all together.”

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Toro had taken a silk ribbon and was tying it around her thighs and calves, forcing her in a kneeling position on the bed as he hadn’t tied her hands yet. He had let her try out the strength of them and they gave little leeway with the knots he tied them in and the fabric’s strength. He followed with doing the other leg as he effectively tied it. He stepped back to admire his handy work, slight arousal was showing on him as he brushed his knuckles against the satin against her thick thighs.

“Beautiful, and I’m talking about the knots and the person who is under them.” Reaching gently for her hands, he tied them behind her back. He looked at her to see if she would use a safe word or tell him to slow down as preceded to bind her breasts. “You know, I have never done this before on top of someone’s clothing, but seeing how this is your first time, I am making an exception.” He told her, his wrist brushed against her breast and before she knew it, she was speaking her safe word to him. “Kettle.” And just like that, he stopped and started to untie her.

“You did so good for starting off and trusting a complete stranger there darling.” He praised her, rubbing her wrists making sure the blood flow was okay. “Just a word of advice, don’t go any further until you really know someone. Bondage is built on trust in your partner and vice versa. The reason I offered was because I wanted to make sure no one else got to you that wouldn’t have respected you when you said stop.” He sat beside her, gently rubbing her back.

“Though, if you want to take this any further, I wouldn’t have any problem with this. But I am more of the wine and dine type of fella.” He joked, offering her a smile which she squeaked out of embarrassment, digging her face into his shoulder. The smell of sandalwood filled Melitta’s nose as she finally got to the point of asking him. “I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Melitta.” Extending his hand towards hers to shake it, he told her his. “Name is Toro Bravo. I must say, you smell lovely, wouldn’t mind waking up next to you in my bed in the morning.”

Sensing her tension, he patted her back, “relax. Let’s get you back to your friend. Seems like you have had enough adventure for one day.” With that, they both got up from the bed, Toro still making sure everything was okay with her as they left his suite to find her neighbor Enzo.