#presentation12

Molly knelt on the floor of the presentation room, her head tilted up and her eyes locked on the Dominant slave’s face so that she could follow along with what he was saying. They’d talked things through beforehand, and she knew he knew how to communicate with her, but it would still be a challenge for her to be on this side of the equation, especially with someone she didn’t know particularly well.

“Molly has only submitted once before and has not done bondage as a submissive,” the slave explained to the heads. “We will be doing some detailed rope work to allow her to experience this as a submissive. Molly, remind me of your safeword.” He used her name sign when he said her name, something that she’d requested so that she knew for sure when he was talking to her directly.

“I use the traffic light system, Sir.”

“Thank you. We’ve been over the plan for today already, but do you have any questions for me before we start?”

Molly thought for a few seconds and shook her head. “No, Sir.” They’d chosen something she would be comfortable with, and she was actually a bit excited to see how it felt to have the ropes against her skin.

“Good girl. Now stand up for me, legs spread a little bit apart.”

“Yes, Sir,” Molly replied as she got to her feet. It helped that she was allowed to stay clothed, since that allowed her to focus her attention on the ropes rather than on her body or her embarrassment.

It took longer than she’d realized it would to get the waist harness on, and she liked that he would pause every minute or two to ask how she was doing. “I’m good, Sir,” she replied once, and “No, Sir, it’s not too tight” another time.

Once he was done with her waist, he grabbed her arm to help steady her as she moved. “Down onto the floor again,” he said, still looking at her directly so she could see his mouth. “Sit with your legs crossed.”

“Yes, Sir,” she said again before moving into position. He moved in front of her. “I’m going to be working behind you now. If you feel anything get too tight or if you have any concerns, I want you to speak up immediately. Understood?”

Molly licked her lips and nodded. “Yes, Sir.” This would be the hardest part of the scene for her. 

It was slow going, but she found herself enjoying the way she felt her limbs pulled back and secured. It was almost as if she were in her own little world of submission, letting this happen to her. She let her eyes close so that she wasn’t staring at the heads and just enjoyed the moment as she felt the rope get thicker and thicker around her body, keeping her secure.

Finally, the slave came back around in front of her and used a finger under her chin to lift her head up to look at him. She gasped in surprise at the touch, her eyes popping open immediately.

“How are you feeling?” he asked. “Anything numb?”

Molly licked her lips again. “I’m... good, Sir,” she said slowly. “I’m good.”

He watched her for a few moments before grabbing her arm and helping her get up to her feet. “We’ve used up our 25 minutes like we thought we would. Are you still okay staying like this until we get back to your dorm?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good girl. Thank the heads for their time and let’s go.”

Molly turned toward the heads, not quite certain why she felt like her body was so slow right now. “Thank you, Miss,” she said. “Thank you, Sir.”

Jamie was in his best Tom Ford suit, sunglasses in place, and silk tie wrapped around his hand. His other hand sought out the warmth beside him. When he made contact with Emrys’ arm he smiled and slid down the arm to gently take the submissive’s hand in his own. “How are you, my dear? Remember at no point are you obliged to do anything you don’t want to do or are uncomfortable with. It doesn’t matter if you thought you could before or it’s what we agreed to. You stop things immediately, alright?” He squeezed the hand in his a little to give his words extra power. They were due to the stage, but this was too important to rush.

Emrys was nervous, he would lie about that. Though, he trusted Jamie so that did help calm the nerves that bubbled in him. When the hand took his he smiled “ thank you for saying that, Sir. I promise to know my limits and safeword if I need to.” he said letting the other know he would take safety first. When it was time, Emrys went out on stage with Jamie.

The pair walked onto the stage hand in hand. It was set up with a simple raised mattress covered in a simple cotton sheet. He oriented himself to the front of the stage and the sound of the Head’s voices. “Good morning, Headmistress, Headmaster. Today we will be showing you a scene primarily consisting of breathplay. Because of the highly dangerous nature of this particular kink. I have asked for the nurse to be present. We’ve also arranged not only for a safe word to accompany the usual stoplight system and of course a safe signal for when and if Submissive Emrys cannot speak.” He squeezed Emrys’ hand before letting go. “Please state your safe word and demonstrate your safe signal and then strip and lay on the bed, please, dear boy.”

Emrys was quiet as he helped Jamie get to the proper place on stage. He looked at the bed and off to the distance he could see the nurse before looking back at his Dom for the scene. He listened as Jamie spoke to the heads and when it was his turn he smiled “hello Headmistress and Headmaster for me.my safeword is Apple, as fort signal of I can not speak I will clap twice for Yellow and three claps for my safeword if I feel I can not continue the scene.” Emrys clapped the proper times as he spoke so the sound was there for everyone to hear. Emrys then stripped, folded his clothes and laid on the bed waiting for Jamie.  

Jamie had made sure the stage was set up to his specifications so without too much trouble. He listened as Emrys stripped. He only removed his shoes before climbing up on the bed. “Good boy.” He set about unfurling the silk tie. It was about five inches wide and twenty-four inches long and of the softest silk he could find. He began to move up Emrys’ body with the tie, touching and caressing every where. He lingered at the boy’s cock but soon moved on. In the end he was sitting on his heels between the submissive’s spread legs. “I’m going to wrap this around your neck now dear one. It won’t be tight, just wrapped around.” He did so, wrapping it around from the front to the back letting the ends come out to the sides. He was nervous and needed some time to be free of those nerves before they began. He needed to be solid. So he let his hands roam his soft body and leaned in to kiss the sub’s neck, nipping and sucking until heat rose under his lips. “Are you ready? We’re going to start slowly. You’ll be able to speak and breath, though you’ll get less air than normal.” They’d practiced this, but still he’d take it slowly step by step.

Emrys laud laid flat back on the bed, he was taking slow and even breaths. He had read a lot and done his own research and he knew he needed to be calm for this. As Jamie climbed on the bed and introduced the silk tie Emrys couldn't help but purr softly “thank thank you, Sir.” he said as the other talked him through what to expect. It was easy to relax with the tie teasing him and soon the others lips on his neck causing a soft moan to escape his lips. Emrys nodded “I am ready for this, Sir.” he hummed stretching his neck out for the Switch to have full access to.

Jamie saw how well Emrys relaxed under his touch. “Good boy Emrys. And thank you for your trust in me. It’s a gift I will forever cherish. Now breath nice and slow. Remember, while you’ve given over control, your safe word forever gives you the ability to take it back in instant.” He let the words sink in before slowly smiling. “Now enough of that. Your trust earns you pleasure.” He used one hand to tighten the silk on the left side of Emrys’ neck, just lightly, listening carefully to the sound of air moving in and out. He stopped when it sounded just as they practiced and moved his free hand down to grasp the boy’s cock lightly not stroking just yet. He squeezed lightly almost in mirror of the pressure around his neck. “Feel dear boy. Just listen to your body and feel.”

Emrys smiled at the switch “you are a very trustworthy person, Sir.” he said softly before letting those words sink in. There wasn't many scenes Emrys went into with the worry of having to safeword at the front of his mind, this was one of those. He tried not to think about that as he nodded “I understand and i remember that, Sir.” he said stated. When the hand came to the tie he watched the best he could, when the tie tightened he did his best to stay breathing steadily. Though the hand around his cock caused him to buck his hips up. So far it wasn't bad, he could handle this.

After a few moments, Jamie tightened the tie just a bit and started to slowly stroke the hardening length in his hand. “Such a beautiful boy trusting me. Giving me control over your very breath. So beautiful.” He listened carefully hearing the air wheezing now. Not stopped, but slowed significantly enough to cause a slight build up of carbon dioxide in the brain. The build up would soon cause feelings of lightheadedness and giddiness. “Feel the pleasure dear boy.”

The feeling wasn't one he had felt before, the first bit of air that seemed hard to get did cause a slight panic to rise. That flight or fight feeling making its self evident as he struggled to catch a full breath. He fought through that feeling though and let the switches words ground him. That feeling of his hand pumping his cock made him moan out the best he could, though it came out a bit strangled. There was something about letting the other have this control that already had him so hard.

Jamie could feel the struggle and his instincts nearly had him letting loose the tie, but they had worked his out and as much as Emrys needed to trust Jamie with his safety, Jamie needed to trust Emrys to know when that safety was in jeopardy. It was an epiphanic moment. This was the way trust moved back and forth between the Dominant and submissive. “Good boy. Just relax. I’ve got you.” There was no need to tighten the silk any further. He could feel how slowly his breath was already moving. This was the moment that the scene hinged on. It wasn’t the climax that mattered. It was the moment when fear set in and Emrys completely let go of it along with all of his control. That moment of total freedom came at the cost of total trust. At that point the submissive might climax, might not, but as his air was returned to him he would know the release that true submission was rewarded with.

Emrys knew that the flight of fight was natural and he needed to resist it. His eyes had shut for a moment but when he opened them Jamie was all he could see. The switch looked like he knew exactly what he was doing, he looked collected and calm and for Emrys that was what he needed. He gently wrapped a hand around the others arm as he spoke. Emrys couldn't get a full breath, let alone say anything but he did want the other to know he heard him and he knew he was there. He wasn't sure how long he laid there gasping at small breaths, the wrotic sensation of someone else having that control building Inside him. When his air came back it was like a relief washed over him. He gasped in a long deep breath.

With the rush of air, so would come the rush of endorphins. There were two ways to do this. You could seek the euphoria through total hypoxia (far too dangerous in his opinion) or you could restrain oxygen and then let it flood the system. He had obviously chosen the opposite. He lifted his hand from Emrys’ cock just long enough to get some lube, ready to bring the submissive to the brink of climax and then push him over by constricting his airway at just the right moment again. His hand worked the cock quickly and expertly, rolling over the head, pumping the shaft, flicking the slit and bundle of nerves at the crown. “Good boy. You’ve given yourself to me, given me your very air. I’ll reward you now, sweet one. Let yourself go.” He’d never been one to seek out this level of control over a submissive, but he couldn’t deny that it was both arousing and satisfying. His body felt alive with the power, but it wasn’t just the power he realized. It was the trust. Having someone trust you this deeply was beyond intense. He tightened the silk yet again as he felt Emrys’ body begin to respond. “Come for me. Let go of everything and show me.”

There was a level of trust Emrys was honestly surprised he found himself giving Jamie. The switch was so kind and the way he had taken his time to talk to Ryder and practice this proved what a good guy and a good Dom he could be. He had proven that the trust was earned and now in the middle of the scene Emrys was glad he had the trust. As he took a moment to get the air back into his system his hips were already rolling against the others hand “oh….Sir…” he moaned out in pleasure wanting to have the release that was building so drastically.  He was so close to spilling over when the tie tightened and his air was gone. It was my long a breath that Emrys was spilling over, covering the switches hand as he came.

Jamie smiled as Emrys’ mind and body finally gave in to the onslaught of sensations. In his release, Emrys sounded and felt absolutely gorgeous. He immediately released the silk and pulled it completely away from the submissive’s body, using it to clean them both up before setting it aside. He moved them so that he could sit beside the boy. He took a moment to coo words of comfort and praise, “So good. So beautiful.” before moving his hands up to Emrys’ neck, feeling for any signs of swelling. “How do you feel sweet boy? I want you to do a very big favor for me, okay?” He was aware that this might not be anything the Heads wanted to see as part of the scene, but it was intrinsic to this kind of play. “I want you to remember these three words bottle, shoe, forty-two. Now tell me how you’re feeling? I am feeling so proud and so honored right now. No one could be more pleased with a submissive. Such a good boy.” He let his words taper off as he pulled Emrys close and listened to the sweet boy. Once he quieted, Jamie asked him a question that would give him any sense that there was any dangerous damage done by the lack of air. He knew he was being overly cautious, but he’d rather be that than the opposite. “Can you tell me what those three words I asked you to remember?”

As Emrys came and the intense scene took a turn for being over that feeling of exhaustion crept in. After his orgasm his whole body felt wobbly, he was a bit light headed, which he was sure played in part to the lack of oxygen. It helped to be in the others arms, to have Jamie cleaning him off “thank thank you, Sir.” he said softly. It wasn't too often that a scene was so intense that Emrys fell into a sub drop like this but he was sure that was what happened. He nodded softly “I'll remember those words.” he said as he nuzzled his face against the other. Emrys took a breath “I'm tired now, Sir, drained but other then that I feel very good. Thank you for letting me explore this kink with you.” he breathed letting the conversation end. He hummed “she, bottle and uh….forty-two, right, Sir?” he asked looking up at the switch.

Jamie was sure that Emrys was alright, though he hadn’t expected this level of fatigue, though he knows he should have. It was nothing that an extra amount of aftercare wouldn’t fix. He drew the boy in closer kissing his temple and stroking his hair. Once Emrys had repeated the three words, Jamie faced out to the audience and nodded. “Thank you Headmistress, Headmaster, and the rest of staff who helped us today. I will be taking submissive Emrys to my suite for aftercare.” He helped the boy to his feet hating that he couldn’t just carry him. “Lean on me sweet boy. Just a bit longer, then you can rest and let me take care of you. You did so well.” As they started to walk slowly, he tapped his cane with one hand and kept the other firmly wrapped around the submissive. “I’m going to take care of you and then we’re going to get you to your Dom so he can show you how proud he is of you.”

Emrys let Jamie thank the heads first, he was totally in the mood for a hot bath and some amazing cuddles Emrys returned the kiss with a kiss to the others jawline before turning to look at the heads “Thank you headmistress, Headmaster.” he said softly and stood with the other, putting more weight on the switch then he normally would. He looked up at Jamie “Thank you for doing an amazing presentation with me, Sir. I am looking forward to this aftercare.” he said as they left the auditorium “I really do hope I made you proud.” And Ryder, but he thought that to himself.