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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
NataliaI finally broke down and called my mom. We had come straight to his workplace but Daniel had gone to an office next door for some paperwork or something and I decided to finally tell her. I had called to check on Quinn earlier but you know all that patient privilege stuff they didn't tell me much. I asked the doctor if there was any chance she might choose to stay longer voluntarily. He just indicated it had been talked about but no decisions had been made. They would let her know I called.When my mom answered, she was in a tizzy. She just found out I hadn't been to work in a few days because she had stopped at the store where I had worked. Next, she had gone to my apartment but someone else was already living there. I got an earful of complaints before I got a word in edgewise."Mom!" I interrupted her. Daniel had come in at that moment and looked at me quizzesically. I had never used that tone with him and I didn't expect to as long as I was a slave.I sighed and softened my
NataliaI stepped into Master's VIP room, or dungeon, as he called it, for the second time since I'd agreed to be his slave. I looked around and noticed things I hadn't before. First off, everything was black. The walls, the cabinets, the bed, the sheets, even the chair in the corner. There was a black curtain hanging on one wall. I realized that it must be covering a window. I shivered as I thought about Master's question. Did I want people watching while I was at my Dom's mercy? It was one thing to be strapped to a wall, but the sex act itself? The Dom in that room had been fully dressed as if he had no intention of even fucking her. What did he get out of it then? There were so many nuisances to BDSM and I felt that I hadn't even learned half of them."Nadu position." Master said, voice commanding. I remembered this from that first day. So much has happened since then. I got on my knees, ass on my feet and legs spread, hands down on my thighs, head down and I waited. I was in the re
DanielI am in Dom space now. I had to be to do what was necessary, to play this next part. I had my possession right where I needed her and I was going to use her. I wasted no time unzipping my pants and pulling out my hard, pierced cock. I grabbed the back of her head, pulling her hair as I moved my slave, (mine!) forward until the tip of my dick hovered near her mouth."Beg me for it." Oh, fuck, yes, I was so ready for her to please me."Master, please put your cock in my mouth. Gag me, use me. Come down my throat, " She begged so prettily.I tapped my piercing against her full lips. She opened wide for me, then I shoved myself all the way in with no resistance. The heavy ring banged against the back of her throat."Take it all. I want to feel the back of your throat with every stroke," My other hand reached between us and I rubbed her pussy lips, but it would receive no pleasure from me, not now, not yet."Fuck, Slave. So wet and dripping." I reached further back and pressed agains