Very excitedly, yes!

"Yes, I'd like that", she answered with a confidence surprising herself. But as soon as they got up, this confidence was replaced by awkwardness. Should she go first? Follow him? Take his hand? He didn't know her room number, right? "After you", with a soft push towards her lower back, he resolved that riddle for her. With what she hoped to be a seductive swing of her hips, she lead the way. As soon as they left the dining hall and entered the empty hallway, doubts crept in. Was he still there? Maybe he changed his mind and quietly excused himself? She looked back over her shoulder, only to find him just two steps behind her. He chuckled. "I'm still here. Would you feel more comfortable, if I put you on a leash? So you know I didn't run?" Her face went deep red as she quietly answered: "Yes, please."

As it was the most natural thing in the world, he took a leash from his pocket and clipped it into the ring on her collar. When his bracelet made contact with her collar, an automated voice spoke up: "do you want to initiate play? Please confirm on your tablet." He shot her a questioning look. Still her decision. Cassy took out the tablet and confirmed, her collar immediately changing color to red. "Lead on, then", Aaron encouraged her as she had put it back in her purse.

When they arrived in her room, he closed the door behind them and tugged on the leash, making her turn to him. "I'd like to see your profile, please, so I can see what you like and decide what to do with you. And I'd like to implement my first-scene-rule: I'll phrase everything I want from you as an order, but you can always say no. No questions asked, no punishment following. You know your body and your mind better than I do, at least for now. So if you follow my orders, I assume you are okay with it. Does that sound good?" Damn, all that confidence was gone again. Cassy could only stare at him with wide eyes and nod. It was too perfect, the mix of control and consent simply too delicious. He chuckled again and leaned in to kiss her softly, holding her close by the leash. She closed her eyes and couldn't help but moan. Everything felt already so intense and so good, even though he barely did anything yet. "Your tablet?" He whispered in her ear. She couldn't focus anymore, just handed over her purse, her face red again from the thought of him reading about her most intimare desires. "One last question: would you like to read with me or would you prefer to kneel over there in some light bondage and have a blindfold?" How on earth could he anticipate her needs so specifically? "I'd like to kneel, please."

He led her to the opposite wall, taking a pillow from the couch with him and put it in front of her. "Then kneel", he ordered, his voice firm now. She dropped immediately, staring at the wall until a black scarf took her sight. She felt a soft rope wrapped around her waist, going over her shoulders, around her chest and finally around her wrists, securing them behind her back.

"I'll get to reading then. Be patient."