Fuck no, she didn’t want to still she turned around and looked at Master’s eyes they were two shades darker, it was desire she could feel it in his pheromones and in his whole aura. Without a single word she handed him the collar over and raised her hair giving him an easy access to her neck.
“Watch out Omega, don’t tease me, I might not hold back.” His hand for a moment landed on her neck stroking her delicate skin touching the glands which made her shiver.
“I will mark you when you turn eighteen.” He whispered, putting a collar around her neck. “Turn around.
Arya let her arms down and turned around looking at him.
“It suits you, my little kitten.” He said while caressing her cheek, she leaned into his touch.
“Wait here.” He went to a dresser and took something out. As he came closer Arya noticed it was a hairband with cat’s ears.
“I ordered it a while ago.” Her Master put it on her head and looked very pleased. “You do look like a kitten with those big green eyes.” For a moment he was looking at her with deep satisfaction. Arya smiled a little, it was harmless she could wear it if he wanted it so badly.
“There is one thing missing to make your look perfect, bring me the long black tail from the shelf.”
Arya went for the tail with a small thin plug attached to it. Her stomach tightens, how the heck does he want to attach it to her? Mr Reyes took the tail.
“Strip.”
Arya closed her eyes. She took off her dress and underwear without any unnecessary moves. Her Master was sitting on the bed.
“Come here and sit down next to me. Now give me the chain of your collar.” Arya followed, her heart was pounding like crazy. He grabbed her neck and forced her to bend over his knees so that she was laying on his lap with her ass exposed.
“Good kitten.” Her Master was gently stroking her ass cheeks. Then he touched her mouth with his right hand.
“Suck my fingers”
Arya opened her mouth and he slid his finger inside as deep as he could. Arya had to fight the urge to cough. She was sucking on his fingers and playing with her tongue. He pulled the fingers out and soon Arya felt how he is spreading her buttocks and his wet fingers are circling around her ass hole. She gulped, everything became clear.
“Don’t be afraid.” He said while one of his fingers slid inside her ass. Arya gasped. It wasn’t painful, just weird. A totally new experience. Her Master kept massaging her hole then he took his finger away and something hard and cold replaced his finger.
“What an obedient kitten, do you like having a plug in your ass?”
“Yes Master.” Well she wasn’t really lying. She had to admit it was an exciting feeling.
“Now kitten on the floor, your Master will walk you for a bit.” Arya stepped from his lap on the floor, she could feel the foreign object with every move, her master was holding the chain in his hands and watching how she moved while walking on her all fours.
“This is a fantastic view my kitten is giving me. If you behave well, I will reward you. Now. kitten in the corner is a little bowl with water, have a drink.”
Fuck, it was humiliating to walk on her fours with a plug in her ass and wearing a collar, how she had to bend even more to start drinking no slurping water like a cat with her tongue. She bowed and the plug was still in her ass. She could feel it all the time, it wasn’t easy to drink water like that. She spilled a little on the floor.
“Now, now my kitten is being messy. Watch out or I will punish you.”
Thinking about the whole equipment in this room Arya had goosebumps. She came closer and stoke her head against Master’s legs just like cats do.
“Are you playing nice with me? I must admit that it is cute.” He stroked her head.
“Stay.” Mr Reyes strolled to the other corner of the room and sat down on the comfortable armchair.
“Come here slowly.”
Arya, still on her fours, approached him.
“Stand up and lift your tail.”
Arya stood up and turned round and lifted the tail feeling how the plug moved a bit.
“Bow and spread your buttocks, if the plug falls out I will punish you.”
Fuck, she bowed trying to tighten her ass. She managed. She was standing in a shameful position showing her pussy to this fucked up Alpha. He took his time looking at her somehow knowing she was being watched made her more excited. She could feel his pheromones and yes she was a bit affected by them soon her slick will cover her tights, fuck no. He waited, waited till it started dripping.
“What a slutty little kitten you are, getting all wet just from showing me your pussy. Do you want me to fuck you that bad? Are you trying to seduce your Master?”
“I’m sorry Master, I can’t control it.” She responded submissively.
“I know it’s your first time so I’ll let it slide. I promised you a reward. Turn around and on your knees.”
She was again between his legs feeling what was about to happen.
“Kittens love milk, I allow you to drink mine. You can touch yourself and rub your pussy while sucking me off but you can’t put your fingers in. Only I can do it. Do you understand?”
“Yes Master.”
“Don’t spill anything or I will make you lick it.”
His cook was even more erect than yesterday and it was dripping on the tip. Arya started to rub it a bit with one hand and with the other she was rubbing her pussy just as the Master ordered her. Today she licked her lips before she swallowed his cook and licked it up and own loosening her throat in a moment her Master started moving his hips and with his hands on her head he was giving her a mouth fucking. It was hard to breathe, still she felt even more wetness between her legs so she kept rubbing herself releasing more pheromones than usual as she was really excited and wanted to come. Her Master was breathing heavily and she even heard him moan when he came inside her mouth.
The next few days passed in a very regular manner. Breakfast with Reyes, piano practice, stroll in the garden, lunch with Reyes, reading and another piano practice, dinner with Reyes back to her room and waiting whether or not he will call for her. For the past two days he didn’t. Slowly Arya learned about life in the mansion. Her Master liked having everything under control, he knew every servant and their schedule. There was no place for slacking; everyone knew what they were supposed to do. What was worse, everyone kept quiet. She didn’t come across a single gossiping person.Her Master was a mystery herself, she learned nothing about him. The only thing she knew was that he was obsessed with control. He was controlling her day schedule, what she was eating, reading and sometimes even what she was wearing. He spends a lot of time in his study. He left the mansion once or twice but he was always back for the meals. Today some people were visiting him so she was ordered to stay in he
“You do understand why you were punished?” Her Master cheeks were flashed, he was aroused. She could make him more excited using her pheromones and showing submission in a more erotic way, but she didn’t feel like it.“Of course Master. I broke the rules and deserved to be punished.” She was standing looking him straight in the eyes. She could feel his pheromones but she made sure not to release any of hers.“Are you angry Omega?”“Wouldn’t dare Master. I’m your property, you can do whatever you want with me.” Her answer made him stunned for a moment.“Yes you are mine. Don’t forget that.” His aura became even more gloomy.“I won’t Master. Ever. Again.”Then there was an awkward silence.“You can rest.”“Thank you Master.” Arya stood in one place not moving a single step. Mr Reyes turned around and his pale blue eyes met hers.“Tomorrow you are allowed to go for a walk.”Arya kept silent, she hated him. He can stick this walk right into his ass. He was standing there expecting some re
The week was long as fuck. Arya was reading or sleeping; she also took long warm baths. The only interruption to her solicitude was the appearance of the butler three times a day bringing her food. After the fourth day Jason started a conversation.“Madam, Master isn’t a bad person. If you ask him for forgiveness he will let you out of this room.”Arya looked at the butler, smiled and retorted.“Thank you for your advice sir.” Then nothing, she wasn’t willing to admit to any mistake, she wasn’t a perverted control freak.Jason stood for a moment waiting for her to say something more but Arya kept quiet.“Enjoy your food madam.”
Surprise, let it be. The curtains in the carriage were down, she could see nothing again.“Can I look through the window?”“Yes, if you want.” The pleased look was stuck to his face.Arya lifted the curtains, she could watch the residential area, they were somewhere on the east side of the city. She has never been there. It was the rich part. Right now they are moving to the center of the city. Arya could see some passers by. The weather was sunny and it was warm, children were playing in the garden, a young woman was walking with a small dog, and a boy was selling newspapers. Ordinary life she hasn’t seen for a while. The carriage stopped in front of a cafe.“Come here Arya.” Mr Reyes helped her out of the carriage. They walked into a cafe. In the corner next to a window there was a small table for two and Mr Reyes headed that way. It was a nice breakfast, Arya kept looking around.“What’s so interesting?” her companion finally asked.‘Everything, I haven’t been to such a cafe for a
When they reached the mansion Arya’s head was a mush. Those pheromones of his made her drunk, she was horny. She could barely walk. She had no idea that Alphas pheromones could affect her to that extent.“You are so responsive, I bet your underwear is already soaked. Are you ready for me?” His deep voice was so seductive.“Yes Alpha.” Something absolute primal responded to his question.She actually had no clue how they got to her room, he must have carried her there. As he placed her on the bed she managed to wrap her arms around his neck. She didn’t want to part with him. As he was trying to straighten his back she grabbed his hair.“Who allowed you to let go of me?” Arya’s eyes darkened and she sat do
His eyes were instantly glued to her body, he noticed all the hikes and even the few bite marks he left on her. Her body looked and felt really nice, he was recalling all the memories from the last night, actually he was ready to repeat that.Arya noticed his lustful gaze, yes her Master was ready to make another round, she wasn’t however. She was still a bit sore. Telling “no” to him will be futile. She took the duvet out of the bed and tossed it aside uncovering the already aroused Alpha. Mr Reyes smiled at her action.“Stay where you are.” She said loudly. “Watch me.”Arya slowly started to touch herself, keeping her eyes in contact with the Master. She smirked a bit when her hand slid between her legs and she started to rub her pussy.“Now touch yourself I want to see it.” Her eyes were now fixed on his erect manhood.“You are forgetting yourself Omega, I’m the Master.” He smiled getting up. “I have to say it was quite refreshing to follow your orders for a bit, but I crave someth
The Society. Nobody wanted to be a pariah, being part of The Society meant you were somebody, you achieved something. The Society could chew you up and spit you out or make you raise to the top. Noble people were most welcomed and desired as everybody sought their companion and wanted to be noticed by an earl, baron or the duke. Recently new group of people has been added to The Society, the rich ones. Being a noble person doesn’t always equal to being wealthy. Quite often the nobles were on the verge of bankruptcy than marrying a nouveau riche might be a life saving matter, thus marriages of that kind occurred more often. Mr and Mrs Netherfells were an example of such marriage.Mrs Netherfel was a plain plump Beta in her thirties, her father was a successful merchant in the vine business. Her husband was the second son of baron, tall, lanky Alpha with piercing blue eyes a bit older than his wife. He had that sophisticated look of being bored wherever he was, as if his presence was a
The door was opened and her Master, still wearing black clothes, entered. He told her to follow him, they went straight to the room she was so anxious about. It was her second time being here. Previously he made her play a kitten which was embarrassing but let’s say harmless. This time she had a feeling it will be different.“Strip and sit on the bed Omega.” Arya followed her Master’s command. Master strolled to the wall and picked a pair of black handcuffs connected with a silver chain to a collar.“Today we will play using some restrictions, you can touch it.” Arya touched the strange construction, the inner part of the handcuffs was soft as well as in the collar. “As you will soon see it will be comfortable to use. Lift your h
“A question?” Silas crossed his arms. His stern look reminded Arya about their first meeting. Yet she was no longer a slave, now she was his wife and she was with a child. What is more she wasn’t the one who did something wrong, she wasn’t hiding anything. She suddenly felt she had an upper hand in the following discussion. “Yes my dear husband.” Arya sat down on Silas’ chair. ”Have you ordered your men to demolish my workshop?” There was a short flash in his eyes. He was shocked but not surprised. Arya suddenly deep inside already knew the answer. “Who told you such nonsense? Was that the Omega you met today?” He stepped inside the study and closed the door behind him. “Have you ordered it? Yes or no?” Arya asked again. “Will you believe me when I answer you? You seem to already know the answer.” He was standing in the middle of the room with his hands in his pockets. True Master of this place. “I need the truth Silas. Be it un ugly truth but still the truth.” Arya decided not
For a brief moment Arya didn’t know how to react to such a question. “Why are you asking me such a question?” She finally decided to ask back.Mehan was fidgeting with her fingers looking down on the table before she looked Arya in the eyes.“I ‘m not sure whether I should tell you this or not. I owe your husband my freedom, but I think I owe you even more. I owe you my life so I think you should know that.”The serious expression of Megan made Arya feel uneasy. Her stomach suddenly tightened, the first indication of stress.“What do you mean Megan?” “ The man that brought you the documents before we left, he works for your husband right?” “Yes.” Ary felt some cold tentacles crawling up her spine. “When I was working at the brothel I met him. He was into Carla, a Beta with curly brown hair. Once he brought three other men with him, they were celebrating something. All four of them were drinking and having fun talking about their business. From what they were talking I assumed they
Winter was slowly coming to an end. Every day the sun was shining a little bit brighter and longer. Every morning Arya was watching her reflection in the mirror carefully. Her body was changing. The belly was slowly growing and each time Ary was touching it she felt that the child was a real thing. Inside her a new life was growing.“You look amazing.” Her husband sometimes was hugging her from behind while his hands were resting against her belly. Then he would usually place a kiss on her nape and advise her to rest, relax and eat. Yet Arya’s conviction was firm, she wanted to stay active. Her underwear brand was doing well. Two weeks ago some new designs were presented and immediately picked up interest. Right now she was selling not only in her husband’s shop but also in two other places. The income was good enough to maintain all the costs and earn her a nice sum every month. Of course it wasn’t near as much as Silas would earn, still Arya felt satisfied that she was also contrib
Dancing and talking to all the guests finally wore Arya out. She needed a break and really looked forward to all of them leaving the mansion. The wedding however lasted till late at night. Arya managed to get back to her room and without taking off her dress threw herself on her bed. Her legs were hurting and all the tense feeling from the whole day finally left her. She was on the verge of falling asleep when the door opened. “Is my lovely wife trying to fall asleep in her own room on our wedding night?” Silas voice sobered her up. “No, I was just a bit tired.” Arya sat down on the bed.“Come with me, I want to show you something.” Silas took her hand and they walked out of her room. Arya followed him in the direction of the playroom. Fuck no. She wasn’t in a mood for something like that. Silas stopped in front of his bedroom. In one swift movement he took her in his arms and opened the door. “I always wanted to do that, carrying my wife inside our bedroom.” Arya’s heart started
Arya was taking a deep breath in and out. It was a moment of quiet for the first time this morning. She woke up early as usual and then a bunch of maids entered her private room. Arya was washed, some creamy mask was put on her face, her body was rubbed with a fragrant and relaxing oil. Next was her hair, it was dried and turned into curls and then pinned up and decorated with white flowers. Later was break time for Arya to eat something. After putting on some makeup Arya was dressed. The dress was magnificent, with sparkling lace, underlining her breast and waist, making her look princess-like. The maids even helped her put on earrings and a necklace of course. It all looked very expensive and Arya felt like some heroine out of a romance novel. After all that hustle and bustle she was finally left alone to rest for a bit before the ceremony would start. Arya came to the window, it was late autumn. Winter will soon paint the whole garden in white and grayish tones. Not even a year a
“Hmm, so now you are telling me that it is up to you what will happen to the family business?” He placed the glass aside.“You have no shame, don’t you care about your brother and sister? Have you ever thought about what might happen to them?” He looked nervous. He must have hated the situation when a pitiful Omega is about to make a decision concerning his future.“You are mistaken sir, I have no family. I’m an orphan. If I had a loving father I surely wouldn't be abandoned in a hell like the Institution.” Arya clenched her fists, she was ready to pour it all out.“You see, a loving father wouldn’t allow other men to beat his daughter and humiliate her. A loving father would care if she is cold and has enough food to eat. A father wouldn’t turn his back at a child that had to beg for food on the street. A decent man wouldn’t allow other men to treat his daughter like a sex object that can be bought and later disposed of.” Arya knew she wasn’t able to keep her tears from rolling. Stil
Fredric Bailey was a good looking man in his late forties. His hair had the light ouch of grayish color yet the way he was walking and his erect posture made him look younger. He was wearing a dark gray suit and a walking cane, that was an accessory rather than something he needed for walking.He had this noble atmosphere around him, even now sitting opposite Mr Reyes, he didn’t look like a man who came here to beg for favors. Baron Fredric Bailey had a serious expression and his way of speaking was very composed.“Mr Reyes, I’m glad you have found time for a meeting. I have a few issues I need to discuss with you.”“The pleasure is all mine.” Mr Reyes leaned comfortably and crossed his arms waiting for the other party to continue.“As you surely are aware Mr Reyes your recent actions have interfered with so far established ways of doing business. I believe as gentlemens we can find a proper solution that would be beneficial for both of us.” Then there was a pause. Baron was waiting f
The event turned out well. The man enjoyed the view of prosperity and a successful project, while the women had their share in gossiping and checking each other’s outfits. Arya was done with it, she only wanted to go back home. She had her urgent question she wanted to ask but for that she needed privacy and the right timing. Silas knows how to keep things a secret so it won’t be easy to make him speak if he doesn’t want to. On their way home Arya did what probably all other women were doing that very moment. She praised her fiance.“I must say that the marine is a really impressive project, I’m glad that it successfully ended. “ Arya grabbed Silas’ hand and smiled.“Me too, there is still much to do but it already starts to bring its profit.” Silas was beaming with joy. That celebration did him well.“I was so worried that the matter with the count would harm your business.” Arya decided to start it slow.“Well the count has his shares here too, so he gains as much profit as we do.
The door was opened and a tall elegant looking man faced Aya.“Good afternoon sir.” She greeted him.The man bowed a bit.“Good afternoon Miss Arya.” He was leaving and Arya went inside. As soon as the door closed Arya asked.“Who was that, Silas?” After engagement he decided that she should call him by his name, the Master thing was saved for the playroom. That was definitely a huge step forward.“Just a man who works for me to collect some information.” Silas smiled and placed a peck on her forehead. “Do you happen to know anything about that burglary in my workshop?” Arya sat down opposite the desk.“Unfortunately no, there were no traces and no witnesses. I’m sorry.” Silas sat down behind his desk.“Hmm, I have a request. Today I met an old acquaintance from Institution, her name is Megan. She was sold to a brothel, she’s around my age and I feel sorry for her.” Arya lowered her gaze, she knew she was asking about much but Megan was worth it despite her recent reaction.“You want