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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
NataliaI woke up with my alarm clock the next morning in Daniels' bed like I have for the last few days. He had dressed me in my robe and brought me back to the apartment late last night. I groaned as I rolled over to turn off the alarm. I was so, so, sore pretty much...everywhere. My shoulders and thighs ached. I blushed, even though I was alone, when I thought about the soreness in another intimate place. I hopped up quickly when I thought of that and had to go sit on the toilet for a little while. The discomfort had been well worth it though, for both of us it seemed, a small smile graced my lips. I only had one virginity left.As I showered, I replayed the evening. Master cuffing me, securing me to that device and the caning. That shit hurt but also turned me on like nothing else ever had. His bites. I rubbed my shoulders. I could feel the bruised skin there. I pressed on the spot and my nipples hardened. Yep, I liked all of that. I felt the welts left from the cane. Remembered th
DanielNow what to do with her? She stood before me, naked. I could see welts and bites on her beautiful skin. I had marred her flesh and I wasn't ready to do it again. Her ass needed some recovery time too, but she needed a punishment."Spread your legs, hands behind your head." I adjusted her slightly after she did as I asked."This is the inspection pose, Slave. You need to remember it.""Yes, Master.""How are you feeling after last night? Are you sore?" I said conversationally."I am sore, but in a good way, Master. Except my butt feels raw and aching." As she said this I went to a drawer and got some cream, then I walked around her eyeing every mark. I kneeled down behind her and put some cream on my index finger."Bend over and stay still," I told her. She hesitated slightly, it was a compromising position to be in, so I waited a moment before I demanded, "Now."She slammed her hands onto the floor quickly but had to spread her legs to brace herself. Perfect. Her asshole was red