bite ♡ tracob

♡thirtythree(part two)♡

"have i ever told you how much i hate math." i  says as i slap my binder off my lap.

jacob chuckles to myself. "many times, you've told me many time," he looks up at me. "you know math was my favorite subject in school." 

"how!" i says. "it's so fuck-freaking  pointless."

"i think you just need to take a break," jacob says. "you seem to be getting a little frustrated. " he says obviously teasing me. 

i fought back the urge of rolling my eyes at him as i pull my phone out and being to read yet another kinky story. i later found out the term for these stories were smutty stories. 

as i begin to read my face turns to a shade of red as i read about this guy being tied up and i couldn't help but wonder what that would be li-.

 "troye, what are you reading?"

i jump a little. "n-nothing sir."

jacob raises an eyebrow. "sir," he says. "it most be something if you're referring to me as sir."

he reaches he hand out towards me and i reluctantly give him my phone

"is this a fantasy of yours?" he says after what felt like forever. 

i look up. "wh-what." 

"being tied up," he says. "you seem to be enjoying what you're reading. do you want things like this done to you. do you like feeling helpless?"

when i don't say anything he sits down on the couch next to me and brings his mouth to my ear. "i can give you what you want all you have to do is say the word."

"yes." i said quietly.

"yes what?" 

i turn to him. "i like being tied up, i like being helpless." 

he smirks. "open that black cabinet and pick out whatever it is you want me to do to you pet." 

i nod my head slowly as i get up and walk over to the black cabinet that i saw the first time i came into this office. the only difference between then and now was that it didn't have a lock on it.

i wonder if jacob had just been waiting for this ever since i became his sub. 

i look over at jacob and he nods his head. i look back at that cabinet and i open it. 

"holy-."

there were different kind of ropes, cuffs, gags, you name it. whatever you think is in here was and i couldn't help but let out a little moan at the thought of Jacob using these on me.

my hands graze over everything before finally settling on some black rope. i smile to myself as i grab it from the hook, i also grab a gag simply just to stop myself from being so loud. 

i place them in front of jacob. 

"is this all," he says.

i shrug." i-i think." 

he smiles. "do you mind if i pick out something?"

i shake my head no.

he kisses me on my cheek before standing in front of the cabinet. he's not even there for a minute and he comes back with a black ring.

shit.

"i assume you know what this is?" jacob says.

i nod my head slowly.

"good," he says. "i want you stripped and on the couch."

i do as he says as he walks over and looks the door that connects him and zoe's office and his actually office door.