"Oh, you're just a big baby."Oh, you're just a big baby." "Uh-huh," Aaden said, smiling. "Infantilism games are not my scene." "Come on," Tana said. "I'm ready. You go tie him down while I get my toolbag." "Sounds good. You ready?" Aaden inhaled, then let out a deep sigh. "Ready as I'll ever be." I led him into the main dungeon room and pointed to one of the racks specifically made for males. "Over there, spread your legs." "Yes sir," he said, smiling. As he walked away his smile hovered in my imagination and I thought it wasn't as pronounced as it usually was. I wrapped leather cuffs around his wrists and fixed them with short strands of rope to the rack, then knelt down on the floor and did the same thing for his ankles, finishing by attaching a leather ringbuckle to his tail and pulling down to the floor, tying it to the rack as well. As I stood up I looked into his eyes. "Are you okay?" He nodded. There was something there, something that bothered me. "Aaden... what are you afraid of?" He smiled, again without as much strength as I was familiar with. "Maybe I'll tell you afterwards." Tana showed up just then with her toybox. Before I left him, I reached up and touched his hand, clasping it gently before releasing him I walked over to Tana and knelt down beside her. "So," I said, low, "How do you want to do this?" "First I have to ask him something," she said, standing and leaving me. I followed her. "Aaden." He turned around. "What's your safeword?" "Ken and I don't usually play with one." Tana looked at me. I shrugged. |