Surrender the Past by Kris Ripper

Author:Kris Ripper [Ripper, Kris]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-08-15T04:00:00+00:00

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It was good to have Eddie again. Nick indicated as much by holding his dick until he pissed. How better to say “I like you so much more than Leo”?

Well. Liked training him more than Leo. Leo was a good kid, when he wasn’t being so obnoxious.

“So. Did you sleep in the cage or the bed? Leo was a little worried about your sleeping arrangements.”

Eddie’s eyes shot up, then slid away. “The bed.”

“Oooh, really? Did he wrap himself around you like a python?”

“No—no, he just—mostly didn’t touch. I think once he kind of, um, forgot it was me.”

Nick blinked. “In a bad way?”

“No. But he apologized when he woke up a little. It was awkward. Sorry.”

“Hey, no problem for me. I’m gonna tease his ass about it later, though.”

“Please don’t. I don’t want him to think I said anything.” Eddie shook his head. “Just, I think he thought it was you. I think he was disappointed.”

“Aw, that’s sweet.” Right, crack a joke, distract, don’t let on to the cameras that you’ve even paid attention. “He’ll know you weren’t telling stories, Eddie. You keep secrets from Leo?”

“Secrets?”

“Uh huh. And don’t feed me a line about what’s a secret and what isn’t, either. If it’s something you haven’t told him, it’s a secret. And come on, think while you walk, we’re in the gym right now.”

He took Eddie through his now-familiar dynamic warm up, and started him with squats and push-ups. The kid’s form was decent, though he was still deliberate with his movements. Maybe he could give Lucy a deal to train her boys; both of them could use a little shaping and a lot of strength.

“So, tell me your secrets.”

Eddie sat up, panting a little from his push-ups. “I pick men who look like Sir. In their pictures. I could never tell him that. I pretend they’re him unless they’re too different, and then I pretend he’s there, or that I have to report back to him.”

“Have you ever actually reported back to him?”

“I report back to both of them. And Mistress always looks at my marks to make sure everything heals all right.”

“So how is the fantasy of reporting back to him different than the reality? Do some forward bends to keep moving, Eddie.”

The kid obeyed, thinking about the question. “I guess in the fantasy the difference is that Sir is the one asking the questions, not Mistress. And I don’t—he doesn’t expect it, he doesn’t like hearing about it.”

“So you feel like you’re inflicting it on him.”

“Yes.”

“Okay. Let’s try a different script. You walk in from one of your terrible FetLife dates”—the kid smiled at his legs—“and Sir slams you against the wall in Lucy’s entryway. He says, ‘Describe him to me.’ Because he wants to picture this man you let touch you.”

“I wish I didn’t have to,” Eddie said softly.

“You don’t. At least, I assumed you were doing that to get their attention.”

“It started that way. And it isn’t like they’re stronger than Mistress. No one hurts me like Mistress does.

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