#p:kolbe

[molly-abrams]

Submission to Soothe | 3/14/18

Molly opened her napkin in her lap and breathed in deeply. “I don’t know if this food looks better or smells better,” she said with a smile. “And I bet it somehow tastes even better than that. Thank you for cooking for us, sweetheart. I’m surprised you didn’t include cooking on the list of things that you’re good at.” @kolbejadams

[submissivelynick]

“Love Poem”

Walking into the cafeteria, Nick took a deep breath and walked up to the first guy he saw--he knew this wouldn’t work well with a girl. He cleared his throat and tapped Kolbe on the shoulder. Without any preface, he went into his poem, dramatically pointing at himself and looking down at the other sub’s crotch when he got to the appropriate point in the poem. 

"There once was a sub named Nick, Who really, truly loved dick. He loves it so much, Yours he’d like to touch-- Or more if that’s just too quick!”

@kolbejadams

[molly-abrams]

Fire and Ice

Tagging: @molly-abrams & @kolbejadams Location: Molly’s suite Date: Monday, August 6th, 2018 Summary: Scene week scene with Sensory Play (Molly)

It felt odd to Molly to be finished with her obligations so early on a Monday, but track season was over and that meant she had all of her afternoons to herself again--except on days when she invited someone over for a scene. Spending time with Kolbe was always pleasant, and she was looking forward to their time together this afternoon. She got her homework out of the way quickly and was just putting her books away when she saw the flashing lights that meant her doorbell had been rung. She finished packing up then headed to the door, opening it with a smile. “Hi, darling,” she said kindly. “Come on in.”

As he came up to the door, he clicked on the doorbell and then knelt down to wait for Molly to open the door. He offered her a grin when she opened the door and easily stood before moving into the suite, pressing a kiss to her cheek. “Did you have a good day, Miss Molly?” Kolbe questioned, slipping his hands into his pockets for the time being. He enjoyed scening with her and he was excited to see how the sensory deprivation scene was going to go with some pleasurable sensations instead of the pain that he’d done before.

Kissing was something that Molly didn’t do much of, other than pressing soft, gentle ones to a submissive’s forehead or cheek when they pleased her. Kolbe’s greeting caught her off guard, and she could feel her cheeks heating a bit, but she ignored her reaction and smiled at him. “I did,” she replied. “What about you, darling? Do you want something to eat or drink, or are you ready to start the scene?”

“I’m glad. I had a good day too. I was looking forward to our scene. I think I'm okay to just start the scene though, Miss. Especially since I'll be cooking us some food afterward.” Kolbe expressed with a shrug of his shoulders. And he was definitely excited about the food that he was going to make for them,sure that it would be delicious.

Molly paid attention to Kolbe’s mouth while he spoke and nodded. “I’m looking forward to dinner almost as much as I’m looking forward to our scene,” she said. “Come on back to the spare room with me.” She led him back there and grabbed the blue rubber ball off the nightstand, and she turned to him and tossed it over. “Remind me what that’s for?” she asked, getting down to business right away.

When she tossed him the blue ball he caught it and rolled it between his hands with a smile. “This is in place of a safeword, Miss. If I need the scene to stop all I need to do is drop the ball and you’ll check in with me.” He said, offering her a smile and remembering how quickly she had taken care of him the last time they had scened and he’d had to drop the ball because the pain became too much. She was a good Domme and he trusted her even more after that scene.

“Good boy,” Molly replied, glad that he’d remembered. A flash of their last scene in here crossed her mind, but she pushed it away as fast as it had come. She hadn’t done anything wrong, then, even if he had had to end the scene early. She’d stopped when he’d let go of the ball, and that was the important thing. “Go ahead and undress for me, as far as you’re comfortable. Are you still interested in wax and ice?”

Kolbe moved to remove his shirt and folded it up before pulling off his socks and his shorts as well, leaving himself in just his boxers. “Yes, Miss. I’m definitely okay with that.” He said with a grin and a nod. He was excited to see how the different temperatures affected him throughout the scene. “Where do you want me, Miss?” The submissive questioned, tilting his head to the side, wriggling slightly in excitement.

Molly absently licked her lips as Kolbe undressed. His darker skin was such a contrast to her own paleness, and she was rather curious as to how the colorful wax would look on it compared to hers. “Excellent,” she said. “There are some old towels on that chair over there. Please grab them and spread them out on the bed, then get comfortable on top, on your back. I’ll be back in just a minute, once I get the ice from the freezer.”

Kolbe listened intently to her words and then nodded his head in understanding. “Yes, Miss. I'll get right on that.” As soon as Molly had left the room, Kolbe moved to grab the towels and lay them out along the bed. When he was satisfied with his work, he carefully lay on the bed doing his best not to mess up the placement of the towels.

Molly took a deep breath as she left Kolbe do it in the bedroom, reminding herself that this would be fun and a good experience for both of them. She enjoyed wax play in the submissive role, and she was excited to get to try it as a Domme. She had a bucket of ice cubes set aside already, and she grabbed it and a lighter to bring back with her. “Good boy,” she said when she saw him waiting just like she’d asked. She set the bucket down on the bed next to him and moved to light the candles that were sitting on the nightstand. “Is there anything you do or don’t want to experience with this?” she asked as she picked up the blindfold.

“Thank you.” He said when she praised him, feeling the warmth settle in his chest as it always did when he pleased a Domme or Dom.“No, Miss. I'm pretty open to whatever you might want to do.” Kolbe said with a smile and a nod. He trusted Molly and he had no limits yet when it came to wax or ice. He scratched the back of his neck slightly and then settled down again. “Is there anything you want from me?”

“Okay,” Molly said with a nod. It was nice to have the ability to really play around with sensations with Kolbe, but she wanted to make sure he enjoyed as much of it as possible. “I’d like you to bend your arm up so that the hand with the ball is near your head. That’s where I can see it best, no matter where I am. I’d also like you to pay attention to how you’re feeling throughout the scene. If anything feels really good, I’d like you to give me a thumbs up sign with your free hand. If anything doesn’t feel so good, but isn’t enough for you to safeword, you can give me a thumbs down sign. The whole point of today is for you to enjoy yourself. Do you think you can do that for me, darling?”

“Yes, Miss Molly. Thank you. I’ll make sure to do all of that.” He said with a smile and a nod. “I can definitely do my best to enjoy it and I hope that you enjoy the scene as well.” Kolbe said with a lick of his bottom lip. The one thing he always worried about was the Dominant not enjoying the scene as much as he did. And he didn’t want that for Molly. He wanted Molly to have a good time as well because she deserved that. He moved his arm up to his head and held the ball comfortably in his hand, not wanting to hold it too tightly and make his arm time too quickly.

Molly gave a little nod, pleased with his response. “Thank you, darling. I’ll do my best to make sure we both enjoy it.” She leaned forward then and secured the blindfold around his head. She knew exactly how she wanted to start the scene off, and she grabbed the white candle, which had a bit of wax built up around the top already. Carefully, she moved to his side and dripped a line of wax down one side of his stomach, her eyes half watching that and half watching his face and hands for a reaction.

He let his eyes fall shut as the blindfold was placed on him,relaxing and letting out a content sigh. There was something soothing about not being able to see and trusting in the other person to do right by you. At least when you knew the other person. He wiggled and moaned and the feeling of the wax along his skin, using his free hand to show off a thumbs up.

That thumbs up was exactly what Molly needed, but she set the candle down, wanting to let it gather a little more wax before using it again. Instead, she grabbed an ice cube and ran it down the opposite side of Kolbe’s abdomen, curious how he would react to the drastic change in temperature.

Having been expecting some more wax, the change to ice had him gasping and shivering slightly. But he let out a soft laugh and gave Molly a thumbs up again. It was different. But not bad at all. In fact, the element of having to wonder made it all the more exciting.

Molly couldn’t hear the sound of Kolbe’s laughter, but she could see the reaction on his face and with the movement of his chest. “Good boy,” she said, pleased that this was working out so well so far. She grabbed a light blue candle in one hand and another cube of ice in the other. She ran the ice down the same spot again before dripping more wax along the same line.

“Oh...wow.” He muttered, whining softly at the war between cold and hot that was happening on his skin. He made a thumbs up again, a smile firmly planted on his face. He knew he had made the right decision asking Molly to scene with him, not regretting it one bit.

The thumbs up gesture was definitely one of her better ideas, especially because Molly’s goal with this was to make sure Kolbe was enjoying himself. She replaced the candle on the nightstand and picked up the white one again, and she set the ice back in the bucket for a few seconds while she warmed her fingers up by rubbing them against the fabric of her skirt. She picked another cube up again a few seconds later, though, and she reached across the submissive. It was tricky, but she did her best to press the ice into his right nipple just as she dripped some of the white wax onto his left one.

The waiting to see what Molly did was something that caused the sensation to be that much more extreme. The fact that he couldn't see left him completely at her mercy and it caused butterflies to erupt within his stomach. It was incredibly nice to get the different sensations, causing a sense of pleasure to well up within him. At the feeling of heat and ice cold against his nipples, he moaned and pressed upwards.

Molly watched for Kolbe to release the ball in his hand, but as long as he didn’t release it, she was going to assume that he was enjoying himself. She set a hand down on his hip to try to settle him down, then replaced the candle with another ice cube. She ran them all along his torso and arms, continuing with them until they melted (and thank god, because her hands were freezing!). To finish off, she grabbed the candles and dripped the pooled wax along everywhere she’d dragged the ice.

Each new sensation had him tensing and then releasing the tension with a moan or a whimper. He was so comfortable and enjoying it more than he could express in that moment. It was almost like a spa day for him as he allowed himself to be treated by the Switch. His hand tensed as the wax dragged over the still freezing area of his skin and he winced slightly. The sensation being a bit like pins and needles.

Molly kept one eye on Kolbe’s hand and the ball while she worked, and sadly, the wax ran out pretty quickly. She took the last candle and dropped the last bit of wax along the line of skin just above Kolbe’s underwear. When that candle had no more wax, she blew the flame out and set the candle back down again, taking a step back to look and see how Kolbe looked, all covered in different colors of wax. “You look pretty great,” she said as she stepped back over and slid the blindfold up from his eyes. “How are you feeling, darling?”

He blinked as the blindfold was removed,getting used to the change in his sight before offering a bright smile up at the switch. “I feel good, Miss. Really relaxed. How are you feeling?” The submissive questioned, rolling the blue ball between his hands now that he didn't feel like he couldn't move. He glanced down at his body, grinning at the colorful mess he found. “Awesome.”

“I’m glad to hear it,” Molly said with a smile. She ran a hand along his shoulder, an area where she hadn’t managed to get any wax. “I’m feeling very happy that we both had such a good time with this scene. Are you ready to get cleaned up now, or would you rather stay here for a few minutes first?”

He smiled and nodded his head when she spoke. “I'm glad you liked it as well, Miss Molly.” at her question, he hummed and then carefully sat up. “I think I'm ready to clean up. And then I can go make dinner for us.”

Molly nodded and stepped back to give him some space. “Let’s go ahead and get you into the bathroom, then,” she said, holding out her hand for him. “We’re going to take this nice and slow, let you take a bath, and then we’ll watch something on TV for a little bit before you have to cook. I don’t want you doing too much too fast.”

[molly-abrams]

Sensory Cane Play

Tagging: @molly-abrams​ & @kolbejadams​ Date: Wednesday, June 13th Location: Molly’s suite Summary: Sensory play and impacy play for Kolbe’s bingo card, and a blindfold and a gas mask for Molly’s

Kolbe enjoyed spending time with Molly. She was kind and genuine and always seemed to have his best interests at heart and that was something that he appreciated a lot. He was glad to call her a friend and was glad that she was willing to do a scene with him. Reaching her room, he rang the specifically made doorbell and then knelt to wait for her to arrive. “Hi, Miss Molly. Thank you again for being willing to scene with me.”

Molly smiled when she saw Kolbe kneeling on the floor outside her door, and she held a hand out to him to help him up. “Of course, darling,” she said kindly. “I enjoy spending time with you, and your submission is always so beautiful for me. Thank you for trusting me with this, and for reaching out to set this up to begin with. Come on in. Can I get you some water or a snack before we get started?”

“I enjoy spending time with you as well, Miss. And submitting to you is always wonderful.” Kolbe agreed, making his way into the suite when he was told that he could. “Of course, Miss. I trust you completely and I’m sure that we’ll both have some fun with this.” Kolbe said with a grin and then shook his head. “I’m okay for now, Miss. Though...perhaps we could have some water ready for the end of the scene, please?”

“I appreciate your trust, sweetheart,” Molly said. “We can definitely do that. Why don’t you go back to the spare bedroom over there and undress for me down to your underwear while I get some water ready for you? Then we can discuss the scene and your safe gesture.” This was going to be a challenging scene for her, and she wanted to make 100% certain that they were on the same page and that Kolbe was on board with everything they were doing.

“Yes, Miss. That sounds like a great idea, thank you.” He moved to do as she had asked, glancing around the spare bedroom for a moment before removing most of his clothing. He left himself in just his pair of black boxer briefs and then knelt down on the ground to wait for the Switch to walk into the room. His clothes had been folded and set aside to be dealt with later, his hands clasped behind his back.

Molly smiled, pleasantly surprised at the sight of Kolbe half-naked and waiting for her on the floor of her spare bedroom. She sat down on the edge of the bed and started to pat the space next to her before stopping. “You can come  up here and join me if you’d like, or you can stay down there if you’d prefer that. I know what squares we’re doing--a blindfold, a gas mask, sensory play, and impact play with a cane. Is that correct? Do you have any questions about any of it?”

Instead of moving to stand and then sit on the bed with her, he simply moved a bit closer to the Switch staying on his knees and resting his hand on her knees. “That’s correct, Miss Molly. I don’t think I have many questions really...I know what to expect for the most part and I’m intrigued to see how the scene is going to go.” He paused and offered her a smile. “What sort of sign would be the best for you as a safe gesture?”

Kolbe’s reaction was sweet, and Molly nodded her approval. “For this scene, I think holding a ball will be best,” she explained, and she reached over to grab a small blue rubber ball. She handed it over to him for him to feel. “All you have to do is hold onto this if you’re okay with the scene continuing. The moment you want to pause or stop entirely, all you have to do is let the ball go. It’s much easier for me to see that than make out particular words, especially with the mask in the way. How does that sound for you?”

The submissive hummed in approval of Molly’s idea. It was definitely smart and was a good way to ensure that there would be no confusion about whether or not Kolbe was doing alright. “Yes, Miss. That sounds great.” He said, tossing the ball between his hands before holding onto it in his left hand. “This is a really good plean. Thank you, Miss Molly.” Kolbe said with a bright grin, showing his appreciation to the Switch.

“Good boy,” Molly said, smiling kindly down at the submissive. “If you need to end the scene for any reason, I will remove the mask first, before anything else.” She said it more for her own benefit than for his, because she did not relish the panicked feeling she’d had the other day when Santana had needed to pause. “Now, I’ve never used a gas mask or a cane in a scene before. I’ve read up on them some, but is there anything in particular you’re hoping to get out of the scene, from either of those?”

“Okay, Miss. I think that’s a good idea. It’ll help open everything up for me.” He mused gently, chewing on his bottom lip, tilting his head to the side. “When it comes to the gas mask, it just sorta helps focus in on the other feelings I guess. So not really trying to get anything out of it other than the restraint it brings. And with the cane...I honestly just like pain, Miss. I’d just prefer if you please didn’t hit my legs with it.” He stated with a shrug, being honest in the moment,

Molly nodded as Kolbe spoke. “That’s what I was hoping the gas mask would do as well,” she told him, glad that they were on the same page. “I can definitely avoid your legs. Do you prefer if I use it on your back, on your ass, or on both? And if you’d like it on your ass, do you want to have your underwear on as protection, or would you prefer not to wear them?” She wasn’t intending this to be a sexual scene, but her first priority was to make sure Kolbe got everything out of it that he wanted.

Wanting things to be comfortable for Molly as well, he smiled. “I’d like to keep my underwear on please, Miss. But you can use the cane on my back or ass. Whichever you prefer at any given time.” He rolled his shoulders slightly in an attempt to work out the muscles and then licked his bottom lip. “Just perhaps not right on my spine if you decide to hit my back please?”

“Not on your spine,” Molly repeated, wanting to reassure Kolbe that she’d understood what he’d said. “All right, if you don’t have any questions, let’s go ahead and get started.” She stood up to grab some things they’d need and brought them back to the bed. She held up the blindfold so that Kolbe could see it. “I’m going to put this on first, and then the mask. From this point forward, if you drop that ball, we will at least pause the scene. Okay?” She waited for confirmation for that before wrapping the soft black fabric around the boy’s head, then carefully strapping the mask to his face. “Give me a thumbs up if that feels okay and if you cannot see anything. If it feels okay and you can see something, put your first finger up. If it doesn’t feel okay, put two fingers up.”

He smiled, appreciating Molly being so great about anything. As the blindfold was brought toward him, he closed his head and tightened his grip slightly on the ball. The feeling of the mask that was put on afterward had him calming his breathing so that he didn't freak himself out by the lack of air. The sub listened closely to the instructions and then held up a thumb.

Molly watched Kolbe carefully, making sure he really was okay, even though she trusted him to be honest with her. “Good boy,” she said, and she reached for his hand, giving it a little tug. “Up onto your feet,” she said gently. Once he was standing, she put her hands on his shoulders and turned him so that he was facing a bare wall. “It’s about five or six steps forward now,” she instructed. “The floor is clear in front of you, and I want you to put your hands up on the wall when you feel it in front of you, about shoulder-width apart. You can press the ball into the wall with your one hand.”

Feeling the tug on his hand, he moved to his feet as carefully as he could and then stood up straight. The praise that she offered him had caused him to perk up, excited that he was pleasing the Switch and doing the right things. He allowed himself to turn around and then nodded in understanding at her words. He lifted his hands in front of him and took the few steps forward until he felt the wall against his skin. Kolbe then adjusted his body to the position she wanted him in and then settled in.

Kolbe moved so easily for her, and it was obvious to Molly that he was placing a good deal of trust in her. She hoped she’d manage to live up to his expectations with this scene, and with any others they might do in the future. “That’s a good boy,” she said again, and she ran her hands along his back, enjoying the feel of the muscles beneath the skin. “I’m going to go get the cane now from across the room, and I’ll start with it when I get back. Don’t forget about your safe gesture. You can use it anytime.”

He hummed in content at the praise, allowing the confidence and comfort to settle over him. He nodded when Molly spoke, attempting to loosen his muscles because he didn't want to be overly tense to begin with. He wanted to keep himself calm and collected despite knowing that the cane was going to be fairly painful. Pain was something he enjoyed in a scene so he was ready for what was to come.

Molly saw Kolbe’s nod and trusted that he was ready for the scene to really start. She grabbed the came and came back behind him, doing her best to measure the distance between them so that the cane would land properly on his body. She’d read up a lot about how to use a cane properly, and she was determined to do everything right for him. Once she was fairly confident in her position, she swung the cane forward, landing it right across the submissive’s cheeks.

He lurched forward slightly at the first swing of the cane, doing his best to keep his breaths even as to not scare himself by the lack of air. He loosened his muscles and rested his head forward for a moment before straightening up once again. As the cane fell down against his ass again, he let out a soft groan. This type of pain was almost always enjoyable for him and it seemed like this wouldn’t be different.

Molly watched carefully for Kolbe to drop the rubber ball, but he didn’t. She couldn’t tell how he was reacting very well with the mask covering his face, and the ball was her best way of figuring out how he was doing. She landed a few more strikes on his ass, wondering what sort of marks she was leaving through the fabric of his underwear. It was that curiosity that made her lift the cane, focusing her next strike near his right shoulder blade, trying to avoid both spine and kidney.

Kolbe’s body jerked with each spank of the cane, letting out a soft whine behind the gas mask. He knew that there would be marks all over his ass and he was looking forward to the lingering ache that would be there when he sat down. His arm buckled slightly when she changed the placement of the hit, having not expected the shift. But he kept his hold on the ball tight in order to not stop what was happening. For someone that hadn’t done this before, she was doing a pretty good job.

Molly’s eyes never strayed from Kolbe’s body as she waited for his reaction to being hit somewhere new. Once she was convinced he was okay, she started landing the cane on his body again, this time alternating between his back and his ass. She tried to keep it fairly even; for every strike on one shoulder blade, she gave one on the other and then one on his ass, making those last ones the hardest of all.

Kolbe’s back arched slightly at certain hits, but for the most part he was enjoying the different feelings he got between his ass and his back. However, as the scene went on his ass became even more sensitive and each spank began to be more and more painful and less pleasurable. One particular hit caused his entire body to freeze, the ball falling from his hand from the shock of it. He hadn’t necessarily meant to drop the ball, but he didn’t regret it when he did.

As soon as the ball slid from Kolbe’s hand, Molly dropped the cane onto the floor and took the few steps over to the submissive. Her mind briefly flashed back to Santana’s red ball rolling toward her a few days before, but she pushed that mental image away, knowing she needed to focus on the here and now. “I’m here,” she announced as she reached for the mask, slipping it off over his face. Once it was gone, she slid the blindfold off as well and tossed both items onto the floor, away from them. “I’ve got you,” she said, taking both of his hands into hers. “Are you okay? What are you feeling right now?”

He let out a shaky breath as he was moved in order for Molly to remove the blindfold and gas mask from his face, taking comfort in the Switch's soft voice as she worked. He squeezed her hands when she grabbed his own, letting out a breath and blinking slightly at the light. When she spoke, he furrowed his eyes for a moment to figure out his mind. “I'm okay, Miss. You hit a really sensitive spot and my brain kinda forgot how to breathe for a moment.” He explained, his breathing easing now that he could breathe fully again. “I'm okay, Miss. I'm sorry for dropping the ball.”

Molly felt relief flood through her when Kolbe said that he was okay, but as soon as his mouth formed the shape she knew was sorry, she shook her head vehemently. “No,” she said sternly. “I don’t ever want you to apologize for using your safe gesture or safeword to end a scene. Never. Is that understood?” She looked into his eyes for a couple seconds before dropping her gaze to his mouth. There was nothing she thought more important for him to know right now.

He froze at the firmness in her voice and cleared his throat before nodding. Molly was super serious about that and he understood why. “Yes, Miss. I understand. I won't apologize for that again. Promise.” Kolbe said, eyes scanning over the Switch’s face before clearing his throat and looking down.

“Good boy,” Molly said, convinced that Kolbe had meant what he’d said. She let go of her hands but rested them on his shoulders as she stood on tip-toe to press a kiss to his forehead. “Now come on, let’s get you taken care of,” she said, stepping back and gesturing toward the bed. “If you’re okay with that?”

He smiled softly at the kiss to his forehead, looking back up at the Switch. “I'm definitely okay with that, Miss.” He said in response to her comment and then moved toward the bed. He eased himself onto the bed,laying on his stomach for the moment.

Molly watched Kolbe move himself onto the bed, and once he was settled in, she went to grab some soothing lotion she’d set aside earlier, just for this purpose. “I’m going to start rubbing some lotion into your back, okay? Then I’d like to take a look at the rest of you. I don’t think I drew blood anywhere, but I need to make sure. If you need me to stop, or just need to get my attention, you can roll over or tap me or whatever you need to do.” Taking a deep breath, she poured some lotion out into one hand and rubbed it between her fingers to warm it up a bit before starting to rub it into the top of Kolbe’s back.

He could feel the bed dip beside him and he closed his eyes for a moment. Hearing her words, he nodded his head in understanding. She was sweet and she was thorough and he appreciated that about her more than he could express. And he was very happy that she didn't seem frustrated or disappointed with him at all for dropping the ball. He groaned slightly at the slight sting when she touched the marks on his back, but soon relaxed under her touch.

Molly continued soothing the lotion over Kolbe’s warm skin, keeping an eye out for him to try to get her attention at all. Spreading the lotion actually helped to calm her nerves some as well, because it wasn’t easy for her to know that a submissive had had to end a scene early with her. “All right, darling,” she said softly as she reached his lower back. “Would you be willing to push your underwear down for me, just enough for me to check you over and rub some lotion in?”

He adjusted his positioning and pulled the underwear down slightly before slumping back into the bed. It was comfortable and soothing and he could feel himself drifting. However, he fought to stay awake; not wanting to fall asleep if Molly didn’t want him to. He waited patiently, wincing every so often as she rubbed over sensitive skin, but feeling much calmer than he had. He knew he was safe with Molly and that she would take care of him.

Molly tried to preserve Kolbe’s privacy as best as she could, but she did need to look the marks over to make sure she hadn’t done anything that might hurt him too much beyond the next 24 hours or so. He looked okay, thankfully, and she rubbed some more lotion into those marks before finally standing up again. “You can go ahead and pull your underwear up again, and you can get dressed if you want, to, too,” she said as she capped the lotion and set it aside on the nightstand. “Then I’d like you to look at me and tell me how you’re feeling right now, honestly.”

He moved off of the bed after having pulled up his underwear and pulled on his clothes, the fabric almost feeling like a security blanket. He moved to look at Molly, licking his bottom lip. “I’m sore, Miss. It’s a stinging pain, but not one that I’m worried about. And I’m tired, but that’s to be expected. And I guess I’m still just a bit worried that I disappointed you by dropping the ball, but for the most part I’m alright.”

Molly had looked away while Kolbe dressed, but she watched him carefully once he started answering her question. “Come here,” she said, patting the empty side of the bed next to her, and she lay down where she was, facing inward so that she could see the submissive’s face. “You didn’t disappoint me at all, Kolbe,” she said gently. “No good Dominant would ever be upset with a submissive for using a safe gesture or safe word. I’m proud of you for keeping yourself safe.”

He did as she asked, slumping into the bed slightly and sighing. He let his eyes scan over her face, looking for any sign that she might not be telling him the truth. However, when he couldn't find any, he nodded and relaxed a bit more. “Thank you, Miss Molly.”

Molly smiled and ran her fingers gently along Kolbe’s forehead, digging in a little more along his temple with her thumb in a bit of a massage. “You’re such a good boy,” she said softly, running her hand down over his shoulder and upper arm. “Go ahead and get some sleep. I’m right here if you need anything.”