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NataliaIt was Saturday. Today I will have been on the pill for five days. Would today be the day I lose my virginity? Daniel hadn't said anything about it. We hadn't talked about when we would finally do the deed. Yes, we had sex but somehow popping my other cherry sounded more intimate. More, everything. Like it would bring us further along into a real relationship, and out of the Slave / Master relationship more fully. I guess I was being weird about it, overthinking as usual. There were two sides of us as a couple now.When I started to leave the room earlier without my shirt on, Daniel had stopped me. He told me I was his girlfriend today and to get dressed. I didn't have time to feel hurt that he was covering me up. He kissed me sweetly and grabbed my breasts to tease me. I didn't have time to worry that he was tired of seeing me expose myself to him. When we went to bed last night, we fooled around. He hadn't taken my ass, but we gave each other oral. He'd gone down on me and sa
DanielThe trip to Neil's office was a short one. After I dropped Natalia off, I watched her walk away. It reminded me of the quote from a movie, 'I hate to see you go, but I love to watch you leave.'. Could not have said that shit any better. Man, my woman was fine. I didn't like leaving her. Too much was going on, but I actually needed the time away. And this was the perfect scenario. I couldn't have planned it better.Neil found out why the detectives wanted to interview Natalia. And it was some fucked up shit. The video from the apartment shows her leaving that night. Why would she lie about that? I don't think she did and that means someone tampered with the video. How to prove it? That's what we needed to talk about. I knew enough about computers and digital images that I knew if someone had messed with it then we could prove it.I arrived at Neil's office and texted him to let me in as he had no secretary or receptionist on the weekends. We shook hands and I went inside to settl
NataliaMom started yelling at them and some nurses ran over. They soon figured out that the detectives didn't get permission from Quinn's doctor to question her. She was under a doctor's care here, and they had to abide by those rules. I guess the doctor agreed to the interview under certain stipulations, one of them being the doctor had to be present. Quinn wasn't to be upset at this stage in her treatment.They made us leave at that point. Mom was livid. I had a hard time getting her into the car. She was causing such a ruckus I literally thought she was going to get arrested for a noise complaint or something. Jeez."Come on, Mom, let's go. If you get arrested here they won't let you come back." That calmed her down a bit. She drove us back to the apartment, complaining the whole time. I was glad Daniel was already in the parking lot, so I had a reason to leave."Call Quinn in a little while to make sure she's okay. Maybe they will let you go back to finish your visit.""I wish tho
DanielI laid my head back against the couch and slouched down a bit, so she had a better angle. Fuck yeah. I've been wanting this exact thing for a while now. I'm a patient man. I knew I would get what I wanted eventually. Then Neil came to sit beside me. Naomi immediately sat between his legs. He whispered something in her ear, and she got his cock out. He grabbed her head and he shoved himself in her mouth.He was thick, and her mouth was tiny. She looked like she was struggling. It was a fucking turn-on watching her munch on him like that. I noticed him watching Slave as well. I didn't mind. I knew he wouldn't cross any boundaries. We understood each other in this club. Fuck, Slave's mouth felt good. I enjoyed showing her off when I was in my Dom space. Not her body per se, but what she does for me. I like dominating her here. This is my domain. I am Master here. I am respected. People scattered as I came to sit in my space here. As it should be.We allow our submissives to swallow
NataliaSunday dinner was a surprise. I made macaroni and cheese. I boiled the noddles, I chose rigatoni, and made the cheese sauce, then I baked the pasta in the oven with more cheese. It was perfect. Daniel's mom, Julia, decided to make burgers with all the fixings. Her counter was covered in dishes that held lettuce, tomato, onion, and pickles. Mayo, mustard and ketchup stood alongside. She had two different types of burger buns and my mouth was watering.Along with the mac' n cheese, Daniel's sister, Gloria, made baked beans. A towering carrot cake sat on another counter for dessert. We made a little line around the kitchen and put food on our plates, buffet style. Julia had opened up the sliding doors and had put up a large round table there for us to eat together.Gloria was making her daughters' plate while her husband, Edward, stood at the side perusing his phone. He hadn't said much so far, and I didn't know if it was because he wasn't a people person or if he was just an assh
Detective BensonOn Monday morning, Benson swung his legs out of bed and rubbed his face. It had been a long night going over all the evidence that had been gathered about Michael Campo's case. Today he and Shaw will interview Natalia Jacobs. It was doubtful that she would reveal anything of interest with her lawyer present, but you never knew what a person of interest or suspect might say once in an interview room. It always paid to be prepared.The thing was, they didn't have anything on her. The video was good evidence but all it proves is that she left the apartment that night and lied about it. Knowing Neil Parente, he would have that shit thrown out the first day of court. He was sneaky like that. Not to mention, trying to pin a motive on her. The case for her as the suspect was weak. Her mother was a different story. That woman has some serious issues but, as of now, they had no reason to bring her in. She voluntarily gave a statement when she came to town. As yet, they have had
NeilI was going through my usual morning routine. I woke up at five a.m. and worked out in my home gym. Then I took a shower and put on a pair of sweatpants, leaving my chest bare. Feeling refreshed, I made my morning smoothie and drank it while I checked the internet for any news stories about any of my clients. I had people for that, but I wanted to be on top of everything. I micromanaged my team on a daily basis. Many didn't like it and didn't renew their contracts. The ones that did well within the first year, I slacked off on, slightly, but I never stopped paying attention. It has gotten me out of a lot of jams in the past. I wasn't going to stop the practice now.Case in point, the person I had placed the most trust in, ever, had recently betrayed me. Speaking of which, I need to let her out of her cage. I rinsed my glass and placed it in the sink for the housekeeper to wash later. I moved towards my garage and the sound-proof room I had there. I had converted one of the stalls
NataliaI walked into the interview room with Neil right behind me. I'm glad we met at his office first to get over any awkwardness from our scene on Saturday. I was a bit embarrassed, not because of my lifestyle choice. But because my lawyer had seen me in some pretty intimate positions. More so than anyone else besides Daniel. And well you know, I was naked. With Daniel's cock in my ass at the time, so....yeah, there's that.Plus, while I was recovering from my post-orgasmic haze, I, in turn, watched Neil fuck Naomi in the same manner. Her face had been turned away from me, but his wasn't. I saw him in the throes of passion as well and it was fantastic. He was so big, everywhere and she was little. The juxtaposition was jarring but oh, so arousing. I wouldn't mind doing a scene with them again.Neil had taken his mask off when we reached the VIP room, so I was able to recognize him today. He was very handsome with his chiseled jaw and deep blue eyes. He had thick dark hair that was n
AnalieseWhen I woke, I was sore everywhere, it seemed. I flipped on my stomach and pushed myself off the bed. When I went to the bathroom, I stood over the toilet, not even trying to sit down. That was only ten licks. He had promised twenty, and I had a feeling he would deliver the rest. I had requested the riding crop next, and I wasn't looking forward to it at the moment.Then I thought about all the things he did as a whole, and I was ready to go find him. He'd denied me orgasms so far. I was hoping for a final result with fireworks at the end. My throat was sore, my as8s was sore. If he fu8cked me that hard again, my pus8sy would be sore - I did feel a slight twinge - but it was nothing compared to the other pain. It wasn't even noon yet.I wasn't complaining, however. I had gotten so wet, so hot and bothered while he spanked me that my pu8sy was quivering by the time he slid inside me. I would have orgas8med in just a few more strokes. I didn't want Oscar to know that I was enjo
OscarI wasn't really mad anymore, but she didn't need to know that. I would never touch her in anger. That was a big no-no for a Dom. She'd chosen the wooden paddle and I would need her on her feet, bent over the edge of the bed. The wood was thick and long, kinda like me (hehe), so I wanted to make sure that I got her butt cheeks. The fattiest areas were best for this device. I didn't want to mistakenly hit her back, which I wouldn't, but I wanted to be safe. This was her first punishment and her first real spanking. Twenty licks was a lot too, but I couldn't go easy on her. She put herself in danger by leaving and going to his house, even if he wasn't there.Nope. Stop thinking about it. I didn't want to risk getting angry again. I was interested in what she and Mindy had to say to one another, but that could wait. I would scold her while she received her punishment. She needed a good dressing down. I worried about her the whole time she was gone. I got enough shi8t going on not to
MindyThere was a knock at the door. It was only eight in the morning. I didn't usually have visitors knock so early, so it was curious. I was an early riser, a thing that drove Dylan crazy. He hated getting up early and usually worked a second or third shift so he could sleep in. He never came home last night, which was also curious. I wondered if this had something to do with that.An ominous feeling fell over me. It sucked because I was on a serious high after my night with the guys. It had been wonderful, and it made me examine why I had put up with Dylan for all these years. Kent and J.J. were seriously good lovers without the bent of cruelty that Dylan had. It was a revelation really. I didn't feel used or abused or taken for granted this morning. I'd felt delighted.I looked out the peephole with a bit of shock. Analiese. She was a bit older, but exactly how I remember her from high school. I was going to get some bad news, I just knew it. I opened the door to face my fate."He
OscarAna made some valid points. She wanted to be informed about things going on in her own life. I get that. Not many people like to be left in the dark, especially when it pertains to their own lives. I had my reasons for not giving her the plan, mostly because I didn't want her inside freaking out about what was going on outside. I didn't have time to get her out of here, not when I thought Dylan might be out there watching.I didn't want to wait until dinner. I lied a bit when I said I was calling Moe. I needed to ask Bill to look around the house and see if he finds any indication that someone had been looking in the windows at her old house. I don't think this is the first time Dylan has done something like this. I need information to move forward.It was one of the days that Bill decided to work from home. He went outside immediately when I explained the situation. He remembered Dylan from the high school days and knew that something had happened to break them up. I had explai
AnalieseThere is a war going on inside me. First, I want to be strong. I am strong. I've gotten through to the other side of what could have been a tragedy in my life. The second part, I needed help to get there. Oscar was there for me every step of the way. I no longer sit around moping, thinking why me? I moved forward towards the goal of being myself again. So then, I'm strong again. A continuous and seemingly endless circle.Where would I be if he hadn't called me that first night in the car after our rescue? I shudder to think that I would be lying around my house, depressed and alone. With no hope. What is worse than living without hope? Nothing. Those without hope struggle to live, to move on and recover. They often use violence against themselves. They become addicts to escape. They may even contemplate death. I cringe. I'd never been down that road in my mind before and shied away from its implications.Oscar didn't talk about it with me last night, but I know Dylan was afte
MindyDylan left after he showered. I didn't expect him home anytime soon. When he says he'll be late, it's always true. I'm surprised that he actually left me alone. He's never had me entertain the guys without him supervising and directing the action. He's definitely the dominant personality of their trio. I was wondering how Kent and J.J. would act without Dylan here while I made dinner for one. I knew Dylan would get something to eat while he was out. It was his M.O.Because I knew him so well, I also knew he stepped out on me occasionally. I used to let it bother me, but once I realized he was never going to marry me, I let my heart grow cold for him. Now we are basically nothing more than friends with benefits. Roommates who fu8cked. He would call me his submissive. And while I was submissive to him, I didn't really like that title. I liked to say we were fuc8k buddies. Anyway, I'd taken up messing around with other men too. So I guess you could say we are even.I don't flaunt my
Dylan (POV by request)Warning: Degradation and Humiliation Kink That May Be Disturbing for Some Readers.As soon as Mindy came home from work, I pulled her inside and threw her over the back of the couch. I shoved her dress up and pulled her thong aside. My di8ck had been hard all day from seeing Analiese. She was so pretty and innocent looking. I'd been so close to fu8cking her back in high school. I put in all the work, then she found out about me and Mindy. To top it off, Oscar got involved, and it was game over for me with Ana. I've been pretty resentful ever since.Mindy had only been a toy to pass time with back then. I needed to fu8ck and Mindy liked to spread her legs. Next thing I knew, we had moved in together. She was no innocent. Not like Ana. I know I would have been her first, if I had just been more discreet. Fuc8ing Mindy behind the bleachers was a colossal mistake. It had been Mindy's idea. She loves public se8x even to this day. But Mindy was a who8re. She had fuc8ke
OscarI watched her fine ass walk away from me and I sighed. Now was not the time to get hard. I used my imagination anyway. Ana would go to the bedroom and get naked. Her beautiful body would be bare in a few moments, and I was stuck out here with this douche8bag. I looked down at him when he moaned. He'd be awake soon. My neighbors didn't seem to notice the fight, but they will notice the cops milling around soon. I hear the sirens stop wailing as they pull along the street outside the gate.I told Ana the story I would tell the cops. She was smart enough to follow my lead. The story was mostly true, I just happened to be outside waiting for the sick fu8ck instead of inside with Ana. Dylan's fingerprints were on the window and screen if the cops bothered to check. I knew they would haul him away tonight. I just hope it was enough to keep him in jail a little while. Trespassing by itself probably wasn't going to do it. I hope they got him for breaking and entering, even though he nev
AnalieseCoco hears something. I look up from my phone when I see her ears co8ck to the side. I'm sitting on the couch playing a game on my phone, trying to distract myself from the fact that Oscar isn't home yet. I'm not scared or anything. I've talked with my mom and Kylie. I figured it was a good time to do those things while Oscar was out.Kylie seems to be doing well. She told me that Brody was out as well, so I told her that they guys were most likely together, planning something against Dylan. We discussed what we thought they might do. Knowing they had killed before and recently, probably crossed both of our minds, but we didn't discuss that. It wouldn't be wise, obviously, and it was too fresh. And I hated that all those good men, including my own father, were in on something like that. I had not even talked to Oscar about it. I would one day, but sometime in the future. I didn't want the details just yet. It was enough to know that those thugs would never hurt anyone else ag