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MoeAs soon as I got the text from Brandt, I put things into motion. When he had first told me about this plan, I had balked. I understood being a possessive asshole but this was too much. After he'd explained about the stalker, I got on board, even though I still didn't like it. I thought of Honey as a daughter. At the very least, I wanted to make sure she was taken care of so that Roberta never had to worry anymore. At least not in the same way as she had as a single mother all those years, alone. If I ever had the displeasure of meeting her douche of an ex, I'd break some bones. Right now, I want to take some of her burden and I would.I logged into the website that hosted the tracker in Honey's collar, then I called the cops. After that, I told Roberta. I didn't want to be distracted or forget anything if she freaked out. Except she didn't. Freak out, I mean. I could tell she was worried but she trusted me. I mean, really tr
NataliaI heaved a sigh of relief knowing that Quinn was recovering from her wounds and would spend the next few days in the hospital being monitored. My plan for today was to meet Brandt at the club. I want to understand a little more about the BDSM lifestyle and see the club firsthand. I feel like I might be able to help Quinn better if I understood where she was coming from. Brandt said he would be able to give me some of his time and then I was going to have a tour of the place.The security man at the door notified someone when I arrived. I was nervous but determined as I entered the lobby to find a very good-looking and well-built guy. He was dressed in kakis and a polo shirt. His hair was combed neatly, his shirt tucked in and no jacket in sight. This was business casual in South Florida. Unless you were a lawyer headed to court, no one bothered dressing heavier than that.He held out his hand and introduced himself, "Brandt Hendricks, owner of this club, we spoke on the phone.
Natalia Jacobs was on her way to sunny South Florida. Though, not because of the sun, the beach or the salty air. She had been notified that her sister was in the hospital. The story was strange and she tried not to dwell on it too much. No sense in jumping to conclusions with so little information. The news was that her sister would be okay but Natalia was still worried. Her sister, Quinn, had been found asphyxiated in a sex club. That sounded pretty gruesome. She wondered how that could have even happened. Did they not have any safety protocols in place to keep that sort of thing from occurring? Not that Natalia knew anything about sex clubs or, to be honest, much about sex in general. Her life had been sheltered until recently. She had common sense though and it seemed like that was the kind of place that the owner would have made safe for patrons.Anyway, what was Quinn thinking? Going to a place like that with people that obviously didn't care for her. Didn't she have any friends
DanielI was disgruntled when Brandt asked me to show Quinn's sister around the club. What if they decided to sue and were just here gathering information? Brandt indicated that was what his insurance was for and not to worry. Well, wasn't it my job to worry about this place, like literally? I was prepared to be tight-lipped and vague when necessary. There were two things I brought with me when I went to meet Quinn's sister, Natalia. One was a waiver, much like the one Quinn had to sign to step foot in this place. We didn't let anyone in without it. I also had with me a BDSM check-list. When this mystery woman stepped beyond the lobby with the intention of playing, she needed to know some things. Since, I assumed she was a newbie, the check-list would basically explain some stuff, so I didn't have to spell it out for her.Not that I was embarrassed or ashamed. No, never that. I believed and practiced this lifestyle whole-heartedly. I've tried
NataliaWe were at the double doors that led into the club. We could have walked in as acquaintances but I had just signed a slave contract. My heart felt like it was skipping beats. Um, why did I do that? I was starting to panic. I hadn't even given myself time to think about it, not really. I didn't really have time to analyze it. Though I knew that wanted to be tied to him, but as a slave? I hadn't done nearly enough research to figure out what it is that I've really signed up for, but now he can't get rid of me for a week. I'm his, a slave. A sex slave without sex. Oh shit, what have I done? I lamented to myself. Daniel's boss had said he had to show me around. I could have just done that and been gone from this place. Instead, I was now attached to this man for seven whole days.This beaitifully gorgeous man. He was so tall. He towered over me and made me feel small, even though I was five feet, eight inches. Not a short woman at all, he
Daniel"I have another rule for you." I decided to make known while she basked in a post-orgasmic haze. "You do not speak until I ask a question. You do everything I say but you say nothing in return."I looked at her knowing I sounded cruel. I was memorizing her face, wishing I could see her body, all of it was within my grasp but she had stipulated a rule I wasn't going to break. No, I was going to make her want the change herself. She would beg me to change it. I saw it in her eyes the minute the new rule went click in her head. She looked a bit nervous and I wanted to savor the feeling. It had been a while since I had something so delicious under my control. I was fooling myself. I'd never had someone so...captivating her as mine before. I'd never taken a woman as a slave either. She was my first. I grinned in wicked delight at the thought.Natalia. Mine. My little slave. My cock is rock hard but I'm not a slave to it. I watched Natalia closely all night. Her curiosity was divine.
Natalia"I'm going to fuck you now. Scream as loud as you want."Those were the words Daniel used as he thrust his thick cock into that girl. She was so eager. Had he fucked her before? She had called him by name, she knew who he was. Had he done this with her many times? Something in my chest felt tight at the thought. My pussy was throbbing so hard it was like it had its own heartbeat.I got a good look at his dick as he fisted it before rolling on a condom. Daniel had slid his zipper down and fisted his cock. I was facing him and that girl. I had a perfect view from my knees, eye level with the action, so to speak. He was big and had, what I would later find out was a six-gauge circular barbell pierced into the head of his dick. I watched it glint in the dim light before he covered it with latex. Even now, I shudder, wondering what that would feel like rubbing the walls inside my cunt, hitting deep. I heard her cry out as he thrust into her and bottomed out, his balls slapping at he
NataliaI was nervous. I had a life, though it wasn't much of one, to be sure. What would my life be like outside of these walls now that I had signed that contract? My life isn't my own anymore. That thought hit me hard. I'd been taking care of myself for a long while. Before that, I was a care giver. Now though? I had to answer to someone and with that there was a lot of trepidation. I berated myself for the umpteenth time for not thinking this whole thing through.Daniel slid a plate of food in front of me and I smothered my pancakes and bacon with syrup. I blurted out what I wanted to say before I lost my nerve."Tomorrow I have to go back to the hospital. Then I need to feed my sister's cat at her apartment and pick up some clothes, I guess? I had planned to stay there a few days while Quinn was in the hospital. What I need to know are your expectations. As your slave, what kind of freedoms do I have? Will I be allowed to do those things as your slave? Will I have any free time ap
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
OscarI saw Stern as I exited the parking lot. I thought about calling him and asking him what the fu8ck? But I decided against it. He was the only one that had raised the issue that we didn't know where Edgar was. I agreed with him actually, but I didn't say anything. Benson had given the all clear, and I wasn't in a position to argue. I was her boyfriend, but it wasn't my purview. Everyone was tense, and I literally saw the tension run out of Ana when her dad told her that Benson thought the threat was over.Unfortunately, I know what Gwen, Kylie's mom, had told her and Brody. Edgar never gave up. He always got revenge. No one thought that would apply to this situation. Mainly because the evidence had piled against Edgar. One thing we did know was that he had kept in touch with his lawyer. The consensus was that he had left the country to avoid prosecution. That didn't sit well with me. I probably would have stayed in the parking lot of the college myself if I didn't have a meeting
AnalieseI'm never alone. My dad and Oscar have scheduled the sh8it out of me. I started going back at school this week and I got my job back. I can't put my life on hold for a maybe or a 'what if'' scenario. There had been no sign of Edgar. Everyone seems to think that he's left town and probably the country. My boss at my job had not been able to replace me, so when I called in yesterday, to the dismay of my family and Oscar, he hired me back right on the spot. I start tonight. Now I'm in class and I have another class in a few minutes, then Oscar will pick me up.I can drive. I have a car. I'm not five years old. But everyone is treating me like Edgar's going to arrive off the street and grab me. Yeah, right. The sex-trafficking ring was disbanded. Why would Edgar go out of his way to grab me? It's unrealistic, but no one seems to realize that but me. Anyway, Oscar plans to drop me off at work and then my Dad will pick me up.One thing that is bothering me is that I won't get to sp