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So Says Senay
Senay Seine | Twenty-Five

Youth Advocate / Part-Time Domme

After leaving Philadelphia and making a four year pit stop in Ohio for college, I decided to make my way to the West Coast. I have to be an adult now, but most days I'm still that silly college girl with the loud laugh who never stops dancing. I'll always miss the places I've been and the people I've had to leave behind, but there's plenty ahead of me. So long as I can work, play, and be creative, I'm sure I'll be happy here.






Wined & Dined | Eveine

fanboy-sam:

Sam was all kinds of distracted; taking complete control with Senay was something that frequently crossed his mind,  He was never one to shy away from dominating in the bedroom, but she did this sort of thing for a living. She was comfortable with it, and that was a little intimidating. But also sexy as hell. He watched her, the way she squirmed in her seat and sighed until they reached her apartment. The light swat to his ass made him hop to it, saluting her with a brief ‘Yes ma’am!’ before heading down the hallway to her bedroom. Unbuttoning his jacket, Sam shrugged out of the blazer, tossing the garment on the chair in the corner, and loosening his tie. It didn’t take much to drag the trunk from under Senay’s bed, and he sat back on his heels, waiting for her to make her way back. 

Once their food was tucked away, Senay made her way to the bedroom, slipping out of her jacket before she joined Sam by the black trunk with her initials carved into the top of it. The key was tucked away in her nightstand and once she unlocked it, she flipped up the latches before pushing the lid open to reveal a neat arrangement of items. She kept toys on one side—things that pulsed and vibrated—restraints in the middle, and a few differently sized paddles that filled the rest of the space along with a couple of other miscellaneous items like blindfolds, collars, and two thin riding crops she usually used for work. “You wanted silk ties, right?” she asked, pulling out several deep red strips of soft fabric and handing them to Sam. “I have those, and I’ve got handcuffs, too, if you’ve changed your mind. Do you see anything else you like? What does my Cowboy want to do with me tonight?”

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Wined & Dined | Eveine

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Sam was caught off guard by the tug, olive eyes darkening when Senay teased him, first with her suggestions and then with her mouth. He bit his lip, resisting the urge to lean in for another kiss and nodded at her words. “Y’know, I’m all for misbehavin’, sweetheart. But what I wanna do to you, I’m gonna need a bed. And a few hours. This ain’t gonna be a quickie tonight. Plan to take my time and treat you right.” The twitch was a dull throb by the time they reached her car, and he held her door open before jogging to the passenger’s side and buckling in.

She enjoyed his promises. The idea of allowing Sam to take complete control excited her, causing a clench in her center that she tried to shake off as they walked to the car. Their drive wasn’t long, and aside from dealing with a leg that wouldn’t hold still and a little squirming in her seat, Senay got through it easily, parking her truck in her assigned space when they reached her building. Walking to her door, her keys jingled in her hand and she quickly let them in, grabbing the to-go boxes from Sam to put them in the fridge. She gave his ass a smack before she walked off, ordering. “Get in the bedroom, Cowboy. You can grab my trunk from under my bed and I’ll be with you in a second.” 

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The kisses didn’t help the twitch in his pants, and he growled in frustration, knowing Senay knew exactly what she was doing and he was grateful for their server’s return so he could get himself in check. It took a few more of those deep breaths to will down his excitement, but eventually he was good to go, slipping from the booth and grabbing her takeout box, stacking it atop his and reaching for her free hand. “Ready. Let’s go.” Sam waited until they were near the exit before leaning down to brush a kiss to her temple. “I plan on getting real handsy with you,” he promised, chasing his words with another kiss. “I’m thinkin’ handcuffs. Or maybe silk ties. That’s much better.” With his hip, he opened the door, smiling politely at the host and bidding them a good night while he stepped out after Senay, his hand slipping from the small of her back to cup her ass. “Would you like that, baby? If I tied you up and made you soak the sheets? ‘Cause that’s what I want tonight.” 

Their path back through the restaurant was easy, and Senay was able to momentarily focus on something other than Sam. Until they reached the door, of course, and he was close again, his lips on her skin and his hand taking a bold hold of her backside. She bit her lip at his questions, already nodding her response before any words came out. “I’d like that,” she returned, pausing her steps away from the restaurant as she turned to face Sam and take hold of the lapels of his jacket. She pulled him to her, stopping just short of another kiss. “We can go back to my place and I can open up my trunk for you. Let you pick out whatever you want and have your way with me until I’m trembling…” Words trailing off, she darted her tongue over his lips, nipping his bottom one before she separated from him. “But we’ve gotta make it to the car first, Cowboy. Otherwise, I’ll have you right here and that’s no way for a gentleman and a lady to behave.”

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Sam shifted under her touch, feeling the twitch between his legs with every teasing pass of Senay’s wandering hand. His fingers tightened around his glass, and he took a deep breath before glancing in her direction. “That’s a good way to earn a few slaps to that cute butt of yours, Miz Seine.” His voice was a low rumble, with just the barest hint of amusement and he cupped his glass, taking a slow sip of whiskey. Their server returned with their boxes and the check, and Sam quickly boxed up his steak and sides before draining his glass. 

Senay breathed a soft laugh, her shoulder lifting in a shrug. “Maybe that’s exactly what I’m after. I like it when you get handsy with me.” After she tucked her credit card into the leather bill holder, she handed it off then packed up her food and managed to steal another teasing kiss from Sam. She couldn’t get enough of those whiskey-flavored kisses, and she hummed a soft moan against full lips as she pulled away. Soon, their waiter returned once more and she was able to quickly jot in a tip on the slip and finish it off with a neat signature. “You ready to head out?” she asked, grabbing her box and clutch and flashing Sam an eager smile. 

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He shivered a little, but nodded, taking a moment to catch his breath. His face was warm and he leaned in to taste her once more, this one brief but sweet, and he chuckled at her words. “I’m ready to box all of this up, I know that. You can have me, however you want.” With one last kiss, Sam slipped away, shifting back towards his plate and pointedly ignoring the slight bulge in his pants. There was no way he could concentrate on food, so he took a sip of his whiskey and ordered another when their server appeared. 

"That doesn’t sound like a bad idea at all…." she mused with a lick of her lips. Admittedly, Senay had had enough to eat for one night as well. With little effort, Sam had managed to take most all of her focus away from their meal. But she picked her fork up again, sitting it back down almost immediately when their waiter returned so that she could ask for the check and that their food be boxed up to go. While they waited, she sipped her drink and rested her free hand on Sam’s knee, idly rubbing his leg and smirking behind her glass. 

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Sam was well aware they were in public, in a classy establishment, but it was difficult, keeping a handle on himself when Senay felt so good, warm lips pressed to his and his hand slipped, curling around her waist, pulling her closer. Parting her lips with his, Sam deepened their kiss, his moan low and hungry, kissing her to stop himself from overthinking, knowing the soft glide of lips would express his feelings better than any ramble ever could. 

Senay crossed her legs as she shifted closer to Sam, the tip of her pump absently rubbing his leg while she allowed herself to melt into the kiss. She could taste the whiskey on his tongue, heady and potent and inspiring a wanton moan to rumble from her throat. This is what mattered, being close to him, and reveling in each moment of intimacy they shared. She pulled away for a breath, her smile sweet and somewhat dazed as she brushed her nose with Sam’s and stole another peck. “I think we should finish eating so we can get out of here, Cowboy,” she suggested quietly, knowing that were probably putting on somewhat of a show. “I want you to myself.”

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"I know things have changed a lot, but to me…it’s been a great pace. The friendship is still there, and a lot stronger ‘cause now, we’re learning more about each other. Maybe ‘cause I’m learning to pace myself, I dunno." The words spilled out of him, free and easy, buoyed by a crooked grin and red ears. "But I know I don’t feel hesitant, at least when it comes to how I feel about you." Sam cupped her cheek, his gaze soft as he studied her for a moment before speaking. "I do trust you, Junebug. And I wanna be with you, too. It’s all I want." 

"I think we’re going at a good speed," Senay agreed. "Learning more about you has been important to me, and that certainly helps keep our friendship intact." There was no hesitancy on her part either. She had already claimed her feelings for Sam and was learning to better express those feelings at opportune moments. It felt like one of those moments. One where gentle green eyes locked with hers and allowed her to feel an immediate sense of calm. There was something about the way he looked at her… She couldn’t exactly put it into words, but she liked it nonetheless. "I trust you," she echoed as she leaned into his touch, the tilt a short-lived shift before she moved in to press a slow, lingering kiss to his lips.

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"I know you’re nervous. Sometimes it hits me, just how much I like you, and how easy it is to have those feelings. I get a little worried ‘cause I don’t wanna rush things, for either of us, y’know? But then, we’re together, hanging out or going on dates. Even when we’re just talking and kissing…I realize what I’m worried about, it’s not more important than being with you, however we are." Sam felt those jitters in the pit of his stomach, the ones that usually accompanied his organic, honest rambles. This felt important, saying these things to Senay. He didn’t regret them, though it did leave him feeling a bit vulnerable. "I’ll always try to be honest with you, Senay. You make it easy, being open. I’ve been burned like that, leaving myself exposed and it’s taken me some time to recover…but being real with you…well, it feels right. So yeah…we both gotta chill on the overthinking. No need, right?" 

Senay pulled in her lips as she listened to Sam, nodding as she absorbed his words. She could relate to what he was feeling, being caught off guard at times by the feelings that seemed to grow for him at such a rapid pace. But none of it was unwelcome. More than anything, it just felt new, in the best way. “I am nervous,” she confessed. “Our relationship has changed so much in the past couple of months and I don’t think either of us expected any of this to happen. I’m glad that it did, though. I just…I know that you’re special, Sam. You’re very important to me. And I want to make sure that I treat you as well as you deserve to be treated.” Her head shifted in another small nod, this one accompanied with a soft smile. “I know what it’s like when someone takes advantage of your trust. That’s not something I’d wish on anyone. I wouldn’t do that to you. And I don’t think you’d do it to me. So, yeah…no need to overthink. I just wanna be with you.” 

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Leaning back, Sam took a break to wipe his mouth with the napkin and focus on her words. He fully understood how she was feeling. For some reason, he found her nervousness comforting, and even though she hadn’t exactly expressed the things she was overthinking, he could guess what they were. “I get that, baby. I really do. This dating thing…it’s kinda new for both of us. My mind goes all over the place, thinkin’ on all kinds of things. But then I remember to breathe, and remember how I feel about you. Helps with me, not gettin’ carried away with the thinkin’.” Sam offered her a smile then, and leaned in to kiss her cheek. “You make me happy too, sweetheart. I’m glad I have you.” 

"I think that’s a good way to go about things." Remember to breathe. The idea sounded so simple. Surely, she could at least do that when she started to worry about the direction or pacing of she and Sam’s relationship. His smile eased her, so did the small kiss he pressed to her warmed cheek. "That’s good to hear, Cowboy," she returned. "And I like when you’re open with me. I’m not used to that with people, but it makes all of this feel kind of…easy. Reminds me not to let myself complicate things." 

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You can steal my women but don’t play with my whiskey.

- Charles Bukowski, Tales of Ordinary Madness (via theunquotables)

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He wondered if he’d overwhelmed her again, furrowing his brow as he studied her curiously. Sometimes, he couldn’t help it, blurting out the random thoughts he had about her. But she wasn’t used to that sort of thing. He could tell. “Everything okay over there? I know the food’s good, but don’t get too quiet on me now.” 

Senay breathed a soft laugh, her attention returning when she heard Sam speak. “Everything is fine,” she insisted with a genuine smile, lifting the napkin from her lap to pat her lips. “It’s just been a while since I’ve dated anyone.” Another laugh eased out, the second one quieter than the first and tinted with a hint of nervousness. “When I remember that, I feel like I’m overthinking certain things all the time. But I like spending time with you and I like what we have. Here and there, I have to remind myself that that’s all I need to focus on. Because you make me real happy, and that’s pretty important.” 

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Sam busied himself with slowly working through his steak, delicious as it was. Senay certainly caught him off guard, and the place was super pricey, but he was still enjoying their date. “You know, I’d never complain when a beautiful woman calls me up, tells me to look pretty for her and treats me to steak and whiskey.” He forked another bite and chewed thoughtfully before adding, “So long as you expect a surprise in return. That gestures and spoiling business works both ways, Junebug. I fully intend to treat you right.” 

"I’m completely okay with that. I’d expect nothing less from a gentleman such as yourself." Senay could live with a few surprises. Giving them was more her specialty, but the idea of Sam thinking about her enough to want to do something unique for her excited her in a way she hadn’t felt in some time. She grew quiet thinking about it, focusing on cutting more small portions of the tender meat in front of her and stealing glances at Sam she hoped he didn’t see. 

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"You know I will." It was easy to avoid the smiles on the other patrons’ faces when they walked past, heading back to their booth. He’d barely sat down when their food arrived, hot and with a new tumbler of whiskey. The strip steak was enormous, taking over his plate and paired with sides he wasn’t sure he’d even get to. Still, he gave it a try, tasting the seasoned mashed potatoes first before cutting into the thick steak. The bite practically melted on his tongue and Sam damn near raised a praise hand at the quality cut. Instead, he ate another bite and smiled at Senay’s reaction. "You did good, sweetheart. This is quality steak. You’re really tryna spoil me now."

Senay nodded while she chewed on another mouthful, glad that Sam was enjoying the meal. She liked doing things for him, and delighted in the small gestures that brought out the smile she was so fond of. This particular gesture would cost her a bit of money, but it was nothing a few hours of work couldn’t fix. She didn’t mind. “You already know spoiling you was my sole intention tonight,” she reminded him while reaching for her glass to take a small sip of her drink. “Granted, I didn’t give you too much warning beforehand, but I like the element of surprise. Nothing wrong with me catching you off guard once in a while.”

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Different. It was exactly how he was feeling. From his hold on her, to the redness of his ears, and even the way he looked at her. It all felt different, but so damn good. Sam kissed the apples of her cheeks before pressing an even softer kiss to her lips, just as the band played the final note. “Thanks for dancing with me, pretty girl. Should we head back to our table? Something tells me that steak’s calling your name.” 

The tender kisses made Senay’s muted smile stretch into a full-fledged grin. “You’re welcome, handsome. If you want more dances, all you hve to do is ask.” Though she was reluctant to separate from Sam, she nodded at his idea to leave the dance floor, taking a step back from him, but still holding his hand for the return walk to their table. Luckily, they beat their food, but their server wasn’t far behind, placing warm plates in front of each of them and waiting until hearing that they were satisfied with the preparation of their dishes before walking off again. Senay eyed the full plate of steak accompanied with vegetables and a baked potato, unable to resist starting with her porterhouse first and taking that initial bite with a satisfied hum. “So good,” she praised. “I’m feeling real proud of myself right now for picking this place.”

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