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JACE POV I’ve been pacing back and forth in front of the door for the last five minutes. Waking up to find a note on your girlfriend’s pillow instead of her head is not how I wanted to start my morning. Her telling me that she’s gone to the bakery to get us breakfast and that she won’t be gone long, does nothing to soothe the anger building within me. When I finally hear the keys in the lock, I start to try and calm myself down because the last thing I want to do is punish her while I’m full of anger, and she will be punished dearly for this stunt. The door opens, and I grab her arm, pulling her inside as I slam the door shut. I pull the bakery bag and coffees from her hands, placing them on the table by the door, and then reaching up, I wrap my hand around her slender throat. It’s not enough to hurt her or cut off her air, but it’s enough to shove her against the wall and hold her there. “Do you know how fucking worried I have been since waking up and finding you gone?” I seethe.
“Let day one begin.” He slides his cock into my mouth gently. Drool is already pooling in my mouth from the gag that Jace put on me. Soon, it will be running out the sides of my mouth and dripping onto my breasts. He knows I don’t care too much for this gag, but of course, that is the number one reason why he put it on me. He starts off slow, making me think that he’s going to be nice about it, but all too soon, he starts thrusting harder, shoving himself all the way into my throat and holding himself there just long enough without me passing out. When I close my eyes, he orders me to open them and watch. He isn’t the loving Dom that he's been all these months. In fact, he sounds just like he used to when he would bully me in high school. Is that a problem for me? Um, not unless I’m not going to be able to get off at all, because the bully side of him is what made me fall for him in the first place. His emotions are turned off as he fucks my face like I’m a regular whore off the str
Waking up and not being in Jace’s arms is one of the hardest parts of this punishment. I can hear him moving around in the kitchen and can smell the coffee brewing. I have work today, but only at the coffee shop, and I don’t need to clock in until noon, so I have the morning off. I need to relieve myself, but I don’t dare call out; I’m sure he will come for me soon. Thirty minutes pass and Jace still hasn’t come to check on me. I’ve made noises here and there, loud enough for him to hear, and yet, he still hasn’t come. My bladder is about to burst, and as much as I don’t want to give in and call out, I push my pride aside. “Sir…” The movement that I had heard in the other room has stopped and now there is silence, so I try again, “Master Jace, please. I need to use the bathroom.” I can feel the heat of my blush creep into my face as I say the words, but it’s all worth it as I hear footsteps come closer. The light turns on and I let out a sigh of relief. It isn’t until he comes over
JACE POV Watching Ella crawl around naked all day long has got me so fucking hard! I was thankful when she had to work because I got a small reprieve, but now that we are back home, it won’t be long before my guy is standing back at attention. So, why not have a little fun? I didn’t have to tell Ella to strip or to get down to her hands and knees as soon as we walked in the door. She did it all on her own, and if she is looking for praise, she isn’t going to get it from me. All she’s going to get is more of me ignoring her and trying my damnedest not to say anything unless I really have to. This punishment has been just as hard on me as it has on her, if not harder; no pun intended either. I go into the bedroom and change into the pair of gray sweats that I know she loves, and to make it even better, I strip out of my briefs and go commando. Letting my guy flop around inside brings attention straight to my crotch. I look at myself in the mirror to see if it’s got the effect that I’m
Jace dresses me up in another scandalous number and takes me to Club Shameless. This time it’s a very short strapless bodycon dress. It comes to just below my butt cheeks and has horizontal slits all the way up both sides that stretch from front to back. It’s a royal blue in color, and is still more than what others are wearing, if you can believe that. I’m also wearing a matching pair of six-inch heels. All-in-all, I look like a street walker, which then makes me wonder if that’s what he has in mind for me tonight, using me like a dirty whore. The thought turns me on, and I find myself getting excited. I’ve got to get myself in check, though, because Jace wouldn’t allow me to wear any underwear tonight, and the last thing I need is to be dripping with arousal. He said it was part of my punishment. It’s humiliating to say the least because with the dress being so snug, I’m fairly sure that a few people have already gotten a glimpse of my lady bits the few times my dress rode up too hi
JACE POV I can’t believe that Ella used her safe word. She’s always pushed herself to be the best sub that she could be, and she is by far the best one that I’ve come across so far, which I’ve seen a lot working at the Training Center. For her to use her safe word on this, tells me that she is more mentally and emotionally invested in our relationship than I thought she was. Ella safe wording and then running from the room has me apologizing to the sub as I quickly uncuff her before running after my own distraught sub. The last thing I want is for her to go running out of the club by herself this late at night. I didn’t realize I was taking it too far. All I wanted is for her to feel hurt or upset, so that she would think before she acts the next time. Fuck! I curse myself for hurting the one person that I have ever loved and who deserves to have the world. I’m just about to burst through the front door of the club when I hear my name called out. I turn quickly, not wanting to wast
The smell of coffee wafts through my senses as I try to sleep just a little bit longer. The bed in the cage is comfortable, but nothing beats sleeping in our bed with Jace’s arms wrapped around me. I frown after this thought runs through my head, because they are no longer around me, and if I’m smelling coffee, then that means he is already up. I open my eyes grudgingly, and glance at the clock on my nightstand. Thank God I have the day off because it’s already after ten in the morning. I drag my deliciously sore body from bed and make my way to the bathroom as I wipe the sleep from my eyes and give a big yawn. As I sit and empty my very full bladder, I think back to last night and everything that has occurred. I think Jace and I need to sit down and go over my limits as his sub once again. There are changes that I want to make, mainly to my hard limit’s list; a couple of things that I want to add, to be precise. I know we are young and still learning this whole new lifestyle, but I’
“It’s so nice to be able to get out together without me having to be your babysitter. Just having this girl’s day is cheering me up.” Reece says while grabbing a dress off the clothing rack. “Oh, come on, Reece. You’re not fooling anyone. We both know what this is, you’re still here to keep an eye on me, but I just like to call it the buddy system. It’s safer with two than it is with one.” I chuckle as I shake my head, no, at the dress she’s holding up. “I never really thought of it that way, I guess.” She ignores my opinion about the dress and throws it over her arm to go try on. “I’m okay with it now,” I tell her, “In the beginning I was so annoyed, but after that last note, I’m really creeped out. I’m always looking over my shoulder.” “What did the police say when you took it to them?” Reece picks out another dress, if you want to even call it that, and throws it over her arm as well. “Pfft, they said they would put it in my file, but my dad says that nothing will be done about
“What do you want, sweet girl?” “You have to use your words, Precious, you know this.” “More...Master! Please...Sir!” “Please what, Precious?” “Please, let me come, Sir!” I’m barely hanging on and can hardly comprehend anything as my Doms have me on the precipice of what I know to be an insane climax. With my wrists cuffed in the restraints above my head and me straddling his waist, Jace grips my ass harder as he thrusts into me. He nods behind me where Jude wields my most favorite implement... the whip. It kisses my skin once, twice, and on the third time, Jace gives me the one-word command that I’ve been dying to hear. “Come!” I let go and my body takes flight. Letting go is exhilarating as my nerve-endings fire one by one, almost like fireworks on the fourth of July. My mind goes into a frenzy as I scream out both Jude and Jace’s name. I’m still flying high when I feel cold liquid run down the crack of my ass and then he’s right there; Jude, pressing into me and reigniting th
JACE POV I’m on the phone with Dr. Lambert when Ella says that she doesn’t think we are going to make it to the hospital. All I can do is stare at her dumbfoundedly, trying to comprehend what she is saying. She can’t be serious! I glance at the GPS on the front dash and see that we are only three minutes out and I begin to breathe once again. “Uh, Doc, Ella doesn’t think we are going to make it to the hospital, but we are only three minutes away.” The voice on the other end assures me that we should be fine but that I should remove Ella’s pants just in case we are wrong. I follow the doctor’s instructions, and help my wife pull her pants off. “Okay, dad, now I need you to check and see if you see a head beginning to crown and if not, then use two fingers and check it to see if you can feel the head.” Dr. Lambert explains and once again I do as she says. “I don’t see anything,” I state as I gently and slowly insert my fingers into my wife’ pussy to feel for a head, and to my relief
My husbands, my Doms; they mean everything to me, and soon, this little one will too, not that she doesn’t already, I think to myself as I rub my rounded belly. I’ve grown to love the fact that I’m giving the two most important people in my life something that nobody else can give them, and what they want most. I was scared and very apprehensive in the beginning, I wanted more time with my men, but life doesn’t put things on hold just because someone wants something different. I am a huge believer in the saying Everything Happens for a Reason, and me becoming pregnant doesn’t change that. Jace and Jude have shown me that I can still submit to them while pregnant and have shown me even more love through the whole thing. Now, the challenging part is once the baby is born, and growing. I can’t very well be naked and kneeling in her presence. I sigh, it will have to go back to the bedroom & dungeon only, I guess. Unless the guys come up with something else. I’m willing to try anything as
JUDE POV We are seven months into Ella’s pregnancy, and she is a fucking gorgeous, glowing woman. We used to have to remind her every day, but I think we have finally fucked it into her that she is still as desirable to us if not more. As per her request and because of her doubts about our feelings for her, she is now our twenty-four-seven submissive. She lives and breathes to serve us, but with a little twist. My husband and I still want our Ella at home, so even though she submits in every way, she still has the leniency to be herself at home. She’s allowed to look at us and talk to us without needing permission unless she is being punished. This last makes me smile because she gets punished a lot. Our little wife wants to be treated like a full submissive, but she is too stubborn to follow through with it, which then causes her punishment. Truth be known, I'm pretty sure she acts out on purpose because we all know how much our little masochist loves being punished. This late in h
JACE POV “Mom, I’m telling you that it’s the best move for you to make with the store! You already have three stores total here in the United States; if Europe wants you, then do it! Another few more years and you can sell the chain and retire as a happy woman.” “But I always planned on leaving you the store, Jace.” My mother whines. I love my mother but when it comes to her store and what she wants to do with it, it gives me a headache. She wanted to grow, and we have grown. My mother is making bank on her three stores as it is and now that a company in Europe wants her to come over there, she’s whining about it. She’s always saying how she wants to leave me the stores. Granted, in the past it may have been what I wanted, but things change. We now have Club Shameless, and we are in the makings of opening another club/training center in Bridgeport, and possibly across the Long Island Sound on Long Island, but that one won’t be for a while yet. “I know it’s always been your dream to
Can this day get any worse? It started out so well with having lunch with Jude, or should I say, feeding Jude his lunch. It all went downhill after that. Vomiting after sucking my husband off and then realizing that I fucked up royally by forgetting my birth control shot. Then, my awesome father-in-law showing up demanding money and holding us hostage. To say that I was angry would be putting it mildly. Shooting him wasn’t in my plans, but when you fuck with someone I love, there is no telling what I will do. When I saw the gun fall from Roark’s hand after Jude took him down to the floor, I had just released my hands from the loose knot that he made in his haste after he had me call Jude. I grabbed the gun from the floor and as soon as I saw Roark going after Jude again, I didn’t hesitate. I thought shooting someone would feel different, I thought I would feel bad at having to hurt someone, but I guess it’s different when done for protection. I don’t feel any remorse in shooting the m
JUDE POV I only stand here for a moment, stunned, taking in my wife standing there, holding the handgun out in front of her. It’s now pointing straight at me, so I’m quick to move and go to her. She isn’t shaking or freaking out, but she does look pissed off. She starts to lower the gun as she looks up at me, and then calmly puts it on the coffee table before she starts checking me out to see if I’m hurt. Will wonders ever cease with the strength of this woman in front of me? When she called me earlier, I was just finishing up with a new high-end client and now, a new member at Shameless. I answered the call the second time it rang and was surprised to hear my wife’s voice on the other end instead of my husband’s. I didn’t think anything of it really, not until she mentioned that we hadn’t had sex in a week. Now, I’m not one to be conceited, but I know damn well that she couldn’t have forgotten our lunchtime rendezvous or our dungeon escapades at home the last three nights; I knew so
JACE POV I can hardly believe that we may be having a baby! Jude is going to be over the moon if the test comes back positive. Him and I have had a lot of discussions over the last few months about building our family as soon as we can get Ella on board. We know she’s scared and so we don’t push it, but this was an accident, this is on her for not remembering to go to her appointment before the wedding. I’m trying really hard not to get my hopes up here, but I want this with her...I want this with them, so bad. The only major issue right now is trying to figure out which pregnancy test is the most accurate one to get. I swear they have at least ten different brands here at the drugstore. There is no shame in my game as I ask a passing customer, who happens to be a middle-aged woman, which one is the best one to buy. She looks me up and down and when she notices my ring finger, she smiles, going on to explain why certain ones are better than others and such. In the end, I thank her a
When I get back from the club, Jace doesn’t wait. He pins me right there, to the front door, and opens my coat, grinning as he drops to his knees in front of me and places my leg over one shoulder. As always, his mouth feels like heaven as he eats me out, even if I am sore from the pounding that our husband gave me less than thirty minutes ago. “Mm, you and Jude mixed together tastes so fucking good, Precious. You were a very good girl, weren’t you?” “Yes, Sir,” I pant as my hand rests on his head, “I love being your good girl.” He continues to go to town on me until I’m coming hard. He’s very attentive as I come down from the high, licking and lapping at my opening, making sure he gets every drop. As soon as he’s done, though, he stands up and grips my jaw. He then allows me to taste Jude and I as he mauls my mouth with his own. When a whimper slips out, he pulls away, “On your knees and be the good whore now.” A shiver of excitement runs through me just like every other time he