The Professor's Pet (A BDSM Romance Novel)

The Professor's Pet (A BDSM Romance Novel) by Tara Crescent

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Authors: Tara Crescent
“If you have questions, you must ask the guy at the front.”
    My eyes flew up to meet his. “I can’t,” I said, flushing.
    He shook his head. “Emily, the purpose of this is to explore your limits. Is this really a hard limit for you?”
    “No,” I whispered.
    “Okay. Finally, I need you to ask the guy in the front at least one question about the products.” He grinned.
    “Okay,” I mumbled.
    I must have looked nervous, because he leaned forward and kissed me briefly on my lips. “I won’t put you in danger,” he said. His voice radiated calm, and some of that calm cascaded through me. I closed my eyes, and strove for submissiveness. My job was to obey J ake; he had given me an order. Submit with grace, Emily, I repeated his words to myself. I took a deep breath in, and then turned to look at him.
    “I’m ready, Professor Ballard,” I said quietly.
    I was unprepared for the look in his eyes, the warmth and the approval. “That’s the spirit, Emily,” he said, opening his door, and coming around to my side to open mine. He helped me out of the car, opened the door of the store for me. “After you,” he said. His eyes were amused, but there was still approval there, and the approval was a seductive blanket, it curled itself around me, and ensconced me in warmth.
    ***
    Sex Toy Shopping List:
Nipple clamps. Something with bells. Also, must have a chain that connects them.
Cotton rope. At least 100 feet.
A set of butt plugs. Get a small, medium and large.
A set of Ben Wa balls.
Riding crop
Flogger
    I surveyed the list ; my lips twitching despite myself. It was cleverly done; for some items, he’d given me extremely specific requirements; I’d have to ask questions if I couldn’t find what I wanted. Other items, like the flogger, or the riding crop, since I couldn’t buy the one marked ‘beginner’, I’d either have to guess whether it was something I could handle, or I had to ask the guy at the counter for help.
    “Devious,” I commented, as we entered.
    He smirked at me. “I do my best,” he drawled.
    ***
    Bells had chimed as we entered, a man looked up. His arms were covered in tattoos, his eyebrows were pierced, and he looked to be in his mid-twenties. His eyes widened slightly when he saw me, but he smiled politely.
    “Can I help you?” he asked me. He noted Jake behind me, a solid, reassuring presence. He nodded to Jake.
    “I’m just going to look around,” I said. I was startled to find that my voice was steady.
    I wa ndered through the store, Jake at my side. “Are you going to talk to me at all here?” I asked him.
    His lips twitched. “You know,” he commented mildly, “you really must try for a more submissive attitude. Follow your instructions, please, no unnecessary chatter.”
    I blushed. “Sorry,” I mumbled. I wanted to be good for him, but I kept forgetting. “Can I ask a question, Professor Ballard? Am I allowed to buy something not on the list?” I said softly.
    “As long as you get everything on the list, you can do whatever else you want, Emily,” he muttered. “And now, I confess, you have me curious about what you want to buy.”
    I grinned to myself, as I wandered around the store. It wasn’t large; there was a large section of costumes on one wall; PVC corsets and thigh high boots; slutty nurse and devil costumes, stuff like that. Another wall had the whips and crops on my list, along with gags and spreader bars; yet another wall had dildos in seemingly every size and colour. The more expensive equipment was in a small display case at the front.
    The first item on the list, the nipple clamps, were in that disp lay case. I took a deep breath; decided to leave that for later. The next item on the list was the cotton rope. I found it on the wall next to the gags, grabbed a package. 50 feet of black rope. Damn it, I cursed inwardly, and looked for a larger package. There wasn’t any, not that I could see.
    Jake’s lips twitched as he saw the irritation in

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