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NataliaI woke up to the smell of sausage cooking. I wanted coffee but first I went into the bathroom and did my business. I looked into the mirror over the bathroom sink, expecting to see myself differently this morning. But I looked exactly the same. Maybe my eyes were brighter, a knowing look now that I had a bit of experience pleasing the man in my life. My throat hurt a little but I relished it. Daniel came to me last night, came in me.. To use me for his pleasure, sure, but he'd already pleasured me twice. I was happy to return the favor.I changed out of my pajamas and put on a pair of shorts and a v-neck shirt. He said we were going shopping and I wanted to be comfortable. I headed out of the bedroom and saw him in the kitchen. His back was to me, his sweatpants hugged his fine ass. He had a tattoo on his right shoulder but I couldn't tell what it was at this distance. He turned to move to the fridge and saw me standing there,
DanielI loved living in South Florida and really couldn't imagine living anywhere else in the world. I had some relatives in Georgia, ironically near where Natalia was from, though I hadn't told her that. I'd traveled there and other parts of the country throughout my life. I'd even been overseas once, years ago, as a kid on vacation with my parents when they were still together. But nothing compared with the sun, balmy breezes and beaches of my home town. Yes, I was born and raised here. My mom still lived here and I was pretty sure I'd die here.I knew every pot hole in every road, from here to the county line. So I made quick work of the trip to the grocery store and back in good time. I pointed out businesses and places of interest to Natalia as I drove. I dominated the conversation and tried not to think about this morning. I gave her two new rules to follow and I wasn't comfortable with one of them, but I had no choice. I have to remember she's my slave. Not my girlfriend. She
NataliaI was so bored. Daniel had told me not to do any housework but I was sorely tempted to start dinner just to have something to do. I found a book and tried to read like he told me. The book didn't hold my attention, though. My life has been much more interesting lately than some crime novel. My whole life had been boring before I met him. I hadn't realized it while I was living it. After meeting Daniel , it was like I was living in color now, but my previous life had all been black and white.Watching my dad die had been brutal. At the end, he could barely shuffle to the bathroom without help. His body had been riddled with cancer that had spread. He was weak and in pain. My life had been on hold. I wasn't like Quinn. I couldn't leave him or my mom like that. I'd done everything I could to help but I hadn't lived. Maybe that's why, when the opportunity arose, I got the hell out of there. I needed a change. This new life I was living was most certainly a change. I was elated, eag
DanielAnother item off the list. But fuck, that was intense. Insane. Natalia was so much more than I had imagined. I had just given my virgin slave her first punishment but I had felt it too. It had been torture to spank her. Especially since I had set her up. I felt more than a little guilty, but her red ass had me wanting to fill her sweet pussy. The need to run my cock up inside her was so great, I'd rushed out of the bedroom. My dick was in my hand before I even made it to the guest room. I jacked off needing relief immediately. Streams of cum landed on the carpet, the world went dark for a minute. The old joke about jerking off too much and making you go blind ran through my mind. Now I get it.I stripped down and got in the shower. I soaped up, the warm water calming me. I stroked my dick, cleaning myself off, but Natalia was ever present. I worked my shaft, stiff again like always when she was near. I moaned. She was fucking everything. She thanked me for her punishment and ask
NataliaI showered and dressed in twenty minutes. I picked a dark greenish blue shirt that complimented my skin tone. It had a v-neck collar and paired it with some stone-washed jeans with a few rips in the knees. I bruised my hair out and left it down. I put on minimal makeup, just some mascara and would put on some lip gloss after dinner. I put the tube in my pocket.When I went back out to the kitchen, the savory pie I had made was sitting on the stove top, cooling. My tummy rumbled so I wasted no time plating our food. Master was still sitting at the kitchen island, scrolling through his phone this time. I put a plate in front of him and he grinned at me."This looks and smells divine. I haven't had this meal in a long time. My mom used to make this for us when I was a kid." It was nice to hear him talk about himself. I wanted to know more."Were you an only child?" I asked as I sat next to him."I have a sister. She is married and lives here in town. I'm going to be an uncle again
DanielShit. Brandt fucked the fuck up. We didn't talk about every aspect of our lives together. He was my best friend but we hadn't hung out lately. Mostly due to him meeting Honey / Sweet Girl. I noticed the collar on her neck tonight and knew they had taken it to the next level. I didn't know when that had happened but it was glaringly obvious that it was before last night. I wasn't going to talk to him about his new situation while we sat inside the club, but knew he would tell me eventually. So I had just let the night play out. Now he was chasing after her and he probably needed my help.I grabbed Natalia's hand and we weaved our way through the crush of bodies that had arrived while we watched the show. I had planned to take her upstairs and knock another item off her list but Brandt needed me."I'm going to let you into the stairwell." I fished my keys out of my pocket. "Go straight to the apartment and lock yourself in. I have to see if Brandt needs my help." I put the keys in
NataliaI fucking hated swallowing cum but I'd do it for him, my Master. It stuck to the back of my throat and I wished for a glass of water to wash it down. I wanted to please him so I said nothing. I was so fucking happy that I was able to make him lose control like that. I pushed aside my discomfort as he pulled me back onto his lap, his dick soft now and still out of his jeans. I didn't have any other dicks to compare it to but his was beautiful. The piercing winked at me, still wet from my mouth. I had thought I would feel discomrt from it but it was smooth and cool. I learned to keep it off my teeth tonight, remembering the feeling of it bumping against my throat. It was so fucking hot. I wondered what it would be like inside me. The ache between my legs reminded me of the emptiness I felt. I wanted him to fill it, desperately.Daniel settled me on his lap and started rubbing my back. His hands went under my shirt and I arched into him. I loved his hands on my body. A soft moan e
DanielI woke up early and went to get the paper. I wanted to keep an eye on any developments with Michael Campo and the body in the marsh. I never mentioned to Natalia that I thought it was strange that he had disappeared and a body appeared at the same time. But the headline confirmed it. Body in marsh identified, it read. Top story, above the fold. Michael Campo was dead. Murdered. No suspects.Well, I could think of two suspects, but Natalia hadn't left my side since the first day she came to the club and she had only arrived the day before, probably staying at her sister's, though I had never confirmed it because it hadn't mattered. Then there was Quinn, but she had been in the hospital all that time.Who else might have wanted him dead? He was obviously an asshat of a Dom but did someone else think so too? The article was low on facts, just going over what the first article had said about a early morning fisherman finding him floating. Natalia's only other family was her mom who
OscarMoe was in the zone. His only child was in that room unconscious, but he had tucked that into a corner of his mind so that we could finish the mission. I had to do that too. Compartmentalize, I think it was called. I tucked Ana into a corner of my mind, even though it caused my heart to constrict. I had to listen to the instructions that would keep us all free men. We were never here. Neither were Kylie or Analiese.I told myself that but then my mind started to wander. I snapped out of it when he asked how many bodies were downstairs. I gave him my account and tried to stay present. It was one of the hardest things I'd ever done. I just wanted to get back to Ana. I never wanted to let her go again.Moe gave everyone instructions, even me. Brody and I were to get the girls and take them downstairs to wait for Stern to come with the truck. Others were working on clean-up. I tossed out that I had touched the garage door downstairs and the locks on the back door. Bill nodded. I wat
OscarSince I had stepped back after breaking the glass in the window and flipping the locks, I was last through the door. Bill, Chuck and Stern crashed through and almost immediately I heard an exchange of gun fire. I ducked low and came through with my gun pointed straight out in front of me. I didn't want to accidentally hit one of my team, but as Moe taught us, this was tactical. I had to be ready to use the gun in my hand. I had never done this shi8t before and was out of my element, but I was a good shot at the gun range, though that was target shooting. We were now shooting to kill. This whole thing was fu8cked.I did as Moe taught us. I assessed the situation. Bill and Chuck were hovering over two bodies that were now lying on the kitchen floor. One guy never even got his gun out. I could see that they had the scene well under control, two men were down and blood was already pooling thickly on the kitchen tiles.I heard more gunfire upstairs. Brody, Brandt, Moe and Daniel were
AnalieseKylie and I were having a great day. The sun was shining and the breeze off the ocean felt heavenly. It was our first day of hanging out since the incident. We went into so many shops, sometimes just browsing, other times we bought something. Then we stopped for lunch a little before noon. We came out with drinks and sandwiches prepared to sit at one of the little tables on the sidewalk in front of the shop.Kylie wanted to know what was going on with me and Oscar. I was wondering how much to tell her. I mean I wasn't ashamed, it was just new to talk about. How do I describe the se8x we have been having? And the kinks? Because Oscar had multiple. I knew she was a Brat and that Brody had a brat kink. How could he not, being attracted to Kylie all these years? But I didn't know all the details of their relationship and I didn't need to know. It was nice having a friend that was into the same things. It felt freeing in a way, even though I don't think I would tell her...everythi
OscarIt has been three weeks since Ana and Kylie were kidnapped. There had been no word about Edgar and everyone was breathing a sigh of relief. I had my doubts that he was gone for good, but what could I do? I was dropping Ana off to visit Kylie today. They were going to go downtown and frequent some of the shops there. Probably get lunch. Have a fun girls' day.I was going to head to the gym and try to settle my nerves. I need to get my mind off my girl and the danger she could still be in. I felt like my hands were tied and I didn't like it. How was I supposed to protect her from the unknown? My dominant nature was barely harnessed. I wanted to keep her locked up and safe with me at all times. Instead, I left her at Kylie's. Kissing her roughly, I said goodbye and whispered my love for her. I kept my worries to myself.Ana and I spent every moment we could together. I didn't get a full eight hours of sleep most days, but it was worth it. We sneaked off to my apartment on the days
AnalieseOscar brought me back home before he went to work. He grabbed a black shirt that he needed and went to go change in the bathroom across from my room. I would have liked to have followed him down the hall, but Mom was in the kitchen figuring out what she was going to make for dinner. Open the freezer, check the fridge, check the cabinets. She started pulling things out"Is Oscar going to eat dinner with us?" she asked as she got pots and pans out of the cabinets."If it can be done in about forty-five minutes. If not, he'll grab something at his parents' restaurant," I assumed."I think I can have it ready in about twenty minutes. Your dad is working late for a change. There is a big county commissioner's meeting that he has to attend."I perched on one of the stools to watch her work. If she needs my help, she'll let me know."What's the deal with the meeting?" My dad had to sit in on all large construction projects in the city and the surrounding county."Some big developer
OscarI wanted to flush out this jealousy that I feel. I want to pretend that I never turned her away. I like the fantasy that we have been together the last two years and she never fuc8ked anyone else. I was an idiot and I let it happen, but I've claimed her now. She's fuck8ing mine. I want to make-believe, for a little while, that I kept her in my bed that night. That we woke the next morning to make love and that the last two years never occurred.I took a leap and explained to her what I wanted to do. Ana looked at me curiously. She probably thought I was out of my mind, but I had thought about it so many times. The plan that night was that she was going to spend the night with Kylie. Originally at least, but it was near midnight when she asked me to take her to her home. I don't know how she explained it to her parents that she went home instead. That wasn't important to my fantasy. I wanted to imagine that she stayed with me and her parents thought she was with Kylie all along.
AnalieseI basked in the afterglow of our lovemaking. We were both still naked. Oscar was holding me closely, my back to his front. He stroked me lovingly, soothing what was once my tortured soul. So many milestones have happened in such a short time. We had finally declared our love for one another after the most spectacular se8x of my life. Why had we both been so stubborn? I regret not calling him after our one night together. I mean I did call him once, but he didn't answer or call me back. I could have kept trying, but it's hard when you know that someone is going out of their way to avoid you. It was humiliating, not to mention heartbreaking. Plus, I'm not one to beg, he had made his point quite clearly. Wait, wait, wait. Stop thinking! If I went down that road in my head, I'd get mad and have to forgive him all over again. I shook my head. Oscar didn't miss a thing."What are you thinking about, mi amor?" he asked quietly."I was thinking about the time we've wasted, but I don'
OscarI handled that badly, but Ana caught up quickly. She had already been looking at B D S M checklists? I had been hard before she said that. Just being around her kept my di8ck at a semi most of the time, but hearing her say those words brought my member to full attention. And the way she kept grinding on me, fu8ck, she was keeping me that way. She was a horny girl, and I was going to blow if I didn't get her off me right now."Stand up and take your shorts off," I growled.I wanted to see the rest of her little outfit. I wasn't sure how long I was going to hold off fu8cking her. I had the intention of just giving her more orgasms today, but fu8ck that. I had to be inside her. I couldn't wait any longer.Ana stood with my help. I had my hands on her hips and I wanted them to travel her entire body. I wanted to claim every inch of skin as my possession. I dropped one hand to my crotch and adjusted myself. Her eyes followed my action and I smirked at her and raised one eyebrow. Her
AnalieseOscar and I are headed to his apartment. He took me to the diner for breakfast where he told me he had talked to my dad about us yesterday at the very same booth. I wasn't shocked. Oscar wants to move forward and settling things with Dad is important. My dad has a long memory. Even though I never told him about my feelings for Oscar back in the day, I'm sure Mom did. They have a good communication system. I hope Oscar and I are the same as our relationship grows. Anyway, Oscar is doing what I asked and showing me by his actions that he's ready to move forward. Having me meet his parents and talking to my dad are huge steps. It makes me a little giddy.Another thing that contributes to my overall well-being, is that Oscar keeps touching me. Right now, he's just holding my hand, but at the diner he did too. The touches may seem innocent, but I know it's his way of staking his claim. Putting a hand on the small of my back or kissing me on the cheek. It's everything I'd never kno