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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
Daniel"Does Mrs. Jacobs need a lawyer?" I asked. Natalia looked freaked out and now was not the time to sort it out.Benson, with his usual sarcasm, says, "It depends on how she answers my questions." Well, shit.Mrs. Jacobs was already following him down the hallway. "Mrs. Jacobs, I'm going to get you a lawyer. Please do not answer any questions yet." I called after her. She nods, so I know she heard me, but she doesn't turn."Let's walk outside," I said to Neil and Natalia. I have a feeling she knows something she didn't a few minutes ago and the sheriff's department lobby is not the place to discuss it.We walked into the parking lot towards where I parked my car. I wouldn't be surprised if the station had cameras and microphones placed outside for just this sort of thing."What happened?" I asked Natalia when we got to my car."I think my mom did it." Say, what?"Did what exactly?" asked Neil."I think my mom killed Campo. Just before the two of you came out of the room, she got a
NataliaDid you ever wake up in the morning with an ominous feeling? I should be happy and excited. I wanted to know what Daniel had planned for my deflowering, but I knew he wouldn't tell me until he was ready. But that wasn't it. I had a awful feeling that something terrible was going to happen today.Daniel already knew my tells. He woke up to find me cleaning again. The apartment wasn't that big, so there really wasn't much to clean. I was working on the dusting this time, and then I would clean the refrigerator or rearrange the kitchen cabinets. I was racking my brain trying to think of what could go wrong. Oh, so many things had already happened, so I wasn't optimistic."What is it this time, Peaches?" He said when he came up behind me and wrapped his strong sexy arms around my middle.I squeaked. "You always scare me!" I told him, but I leaned into him. He was still warm from the bed and made me think of what we did last night when we came home. I learned what the term sixty-nin
AnalieseOscar was looking at me, waiting for an answer. No, I didn't want him working at the club. I know, without him telling me, that women throw themselves at him. I mean, God, look at the man. He was tall, gorgeous with rippling muscles. Yeah, he was going to get hit on. And yes, I trusted him. Totally and completely, but that didn't mean I wanted him to be surrounded all the time with pus8sy, as he calls it, that isn't mine."Yes, I'm jealous already, but I trust you. You waited for me for years and now that you have me, I plan to give you whatever you want, whenever you want. I think that may give you an incentive to be faithful, right?" I teased him. "Plus, I'm not the girl that is going to tell you to quit your job, a job you seem to like, over something like jealousy. If your interest in me ever starts to wane, I might get worried though.""I'm never going to get tired of you. You're my whole world, Analiese. And since you mentioned it, you did say, I could have you, wheneve
OscarWe watched Manuel for the better part of the day. Ariana came for Manuel at around five. She had texted me to let me know she was on the way, so Ana had all of his things packed back in his bag, including a now clean bottle. It was a very enjoyable day. I loved spending time with my nephew, and he was no trouble.Ariana grumbled a bit because Mama wanted her back again tomorrow. Ana offered to watch him again. I would be in bed for a good part of the day sleeping and wouldn't be able to help, but she was fine with that. So it was decided. I helped load the car and reminded her that we might need a play pen for him to nap in. Ariana said she would put it in the car tonight so she wouldn't forget as she would be bringing him earlier tomorrow.As I gave her a hug goodbye, she asked, "Did you see the note I left you?" I was confused."Note? Ana said she found a note with emergency numbers. She put it on the fridge.""No, not that one," she seemed uncomfortable.She reached into a si
AnalieseI could have squealed when Oscar told Ariana to bring Manuel over. That little boy has been in my thoughts a lot lately. He was such a happy baby. I was super excited, and I gave some thought to what we would do while we had him, which would be a few hours at the least. I got out the vacuum cleaner and vacuumed the living room floor. Then I used a dry mop on the tile. I was thinking that now we had Coco and Mystic, there was probably unseen animal hair everywhere. I wanted Manuel to be free to crawl around anywhere he wanted. We didn't have any glass furniture or knick-knacks he could break, so we were good on that front.Oscar laughed at me as I scrambled to clean up the floor. He had made himself a post-workout smoothie while I rushed around. I was just putting things away when we heard the knock on the door. Oscar quickly strode to the living room and let Ariana and the baby inside. They hugged, and I stood off to the side with my hands behind my back. I was trying to conc
AnalieseWhen I woke, Oscar was gone from bed. I looked at my phone and saw it was late morning. I needed to pee in the worst way, so I did that first. Oh, my as8s ached. I saw a tube of ointment on the bathroom counter. I know he left that out for me, so I applied it and washed my hands thoroughly. I should jump in the shower, but I wanted to find Oscar.I moseyed into the living room, and then into the kitchen. He wasn't in the apartment. I was very surprised. He hadn't left me alone like this before, except that one night, but he'd really been here all the time, so I didn't think that counted.I found a note on the counter. He went to the gym. That made sense. He hadn't gone in the last two weeks, and today he was going back to work. He probably wanted to get back on his regular schedule. Since he was obsessed about Dylan, I had to assume that Oscar knew the guy was still in jail. I wasn't worried. I had my Coco. And he'd installed the cameras. I'm sure he was keeping an eye on me
OscarAna looked fuc8king gorgeous in my namesake pose, waiting. So submissive. So curvy. Her creamy skin, marred with marks I put on her. I was rock hard. I stalked closer. The room was so quiet, I could hear the whisper of my jeans rubbing together as I walked. I found the lube in the nightstand drawer and picked up the plug."Get on the bed, on your hands and knees, Fu8ck Toy," I ordered.I'd been thinking of this all night. The plug was made of glass, and it winked in the dim light of the bedside lamp. I was looking forward to seeing it in her, as much as I was about seeing her pretty pus8sy bared to me. I watched her tit8s bounce as she crawled on the bed. I loved those fat jugs. I wanted to give them some attention too, but soon they were out of my sight.I stared at her slit. It was glistening, ready for my co8ck. But not yet. I knelt down behind her and pulled her back to the edge of the bed a little, then I buried my face in her sweet cu8nt. I wanted to taste her, and she nee
AnalieseHaving dinner with my parents was nice. I enjoyed them and their banter. My mom was probably submissive like me, but in the bedroom, which eww, I didn't really want to think about. But outside of the bedroom she had a mind of her own and she gave as good as she got. Which a lot of the time, made for some hilarious conversations.It made me think of what I told Oscar earlier when I caught him on the phone with Mindy. I understood why he called her, and I wasn't threatened by it. I did, however, mean what I said. I'd fu8ck him up if he talked with her again. She couldn't be trusted, and I didn't want her anywhere near him, even it was in his ear. I know she must have said something provacative to him. I would ask another day, when I wasn't a Toy for his pleasure.Oscar was calmer now, back to his old self. He had needed to discipline me and strangely, though I had never known it, I needed said discipline. I very much enjoyed our dynamic. I hoped one day soon he would take me to
OscarI watched Ana sit down gingerly. Satisfaction, pride, and lust, roared within me. She took the plug like a champ. Watching her stretch wide made me feel like an animal. A ravenous beast. Knowing it was inside her now, my di8ck twitched. I willed it not to get hard right now. She needed a rest. My d8ck needed a rest, but it was fired up, knowing she was full of my cu8m in her pretty pus8sy and the plug in her as8s. Divine.Her punishment was done, and I was so fu8cking proud of her. I had spent years imagining all the things I would do to her if I ever got the chance. I had a running tally in my head and I ticked off some of the boxes. I had waited patiently for the day I could punish her for some infraction. Today was my lucky day. I grabbed my junk and squeezed. Ana looked at me and raised an eyebrow. I just grinned at her. I made sure she drank some water and had a few Asprin to help with the pain she must be feeling.I'd leave her alone until after dinner at her parent's hous
AnalieseOscar's hands on me ignited a different kind of fire in me. After a few minutes, I started to whine and moan. He was in no hurry though, he just continued to run his hands all over me. My breasts especially. He began to pluck my sore nip8ples, each in turn. I arched in his arms to give him better access. I was enjoying the pain, my pus8sy leaking. He'd gotten naked to swat me and I could feel him hardening beneath me. I'm sure he could also feel me soaking his thigh, but he continued the slow torture.I was impatient, I dared to rub my wetness against him, spreading it on his thigh. Finally, his hand made it down where I needed the most friction. He spread my lips open and easily slid two fingers into my slick, then pushed inside. I started shaking again, for a different reason. I was so close, it would only take a moment and I would climax, but he was still teasing me, ignoring my cl8it.I whined. A low mewling sound erupted from deep in my throat, as I tried to move my lowe
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