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I wake up to my phone as it pings with a notification. After looking at my alarm clock, I see that it’s already after ten in the morning. ‘Oh crap’, I think to myself as I jump from my bed. I’m having lunch with Jace and I’m needing a shower badly, not to mention having to shave everywhere! Damn, I must have been really exhausted last night in order to be able to sleep in this late, but I guess Jace did wear me out just a tad bit. I smile to myself as the shower spray beats down on me and I scrub everywhere, especially the sore areas. Every time I think of him now, I have nothing but good thoughts and smiles; all those little doubts that would always pop in my head are slowly vanishing. By the time I’m done getting ready, it’s already almost noon, so I grab my phone and my crossover purse and fly out the door. My mom is passing by the bottom of the stairs, but stops when she sees that I’m in a hurry, and of course, she has to be nosey. “Where are you off to in such a hurry?” “I’m go
Waiting out in the lounge at my father’s law firm, I struggle to sit still. I’m so nervous about how my dad is going to react about the video. I know Jace and I are both adults, but come on, what parent wants to hear a guy call their daughter a whore, and other dirty things as he is about to have sex with her? Yep, this isn’t going to be pretty at all. Jace keeps placing his hand on my thigh to keep it from bouncing up and down as we wait for my dad to finish with his current client. My dad has a full schedule today, but he told me that we could come in and talk while he ate his lunch in his office, so here we sit. I swear, sitting here, waiting, is straining on my nerves, but I’m glad that I have Jace with me. I’m not sure anymore on whether I’m worried about my dad being disappointed in me or blowing up at Jace. I just hope that we can all come out of this on speaking terms with our parents. “You need to calm down, Ella.” Jace whispers to me. I stare at him, dumbfounded, “Does thi
JACE POV I sit here and take in every word that Ethan says to me. It hurts; I’m not going to lie, but I also know that he’s angry and he has to let it out. Not everybody understands the dynamics of the kink lifestyle, and that’s okay, so I let him say what he needs to say, even if it does hurt. Ethan is like a father to me, so the disappointment that I see in his eyes is the toughest to take, but I won’t apologize about loving his daughter. Fuck, I’d probably be doing the same thing if I had a daughter and saw what he did without having any understanding. When Ella lets loose on her father, I sit back and let her have her say, proud of her for standing up for herself, and yet disappointed because I find her being disrespectful to her father. It’s when she tells Ethan that she won’t talk to him anymore and then tries pulling me from my chair, that I’ve had enough, and can’t let her continue or else she’s going to say something that she’s going to regret. I pull her back down into her
Explicit scene ahead… Continue at your own risk! =) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As I kneel here, waiting for Jace to come back into the room, the anticipation of what’s to come is creeping higher and higher. I have all sorts of thoughts running through my head about the different ways that he could possibly punish me. There are so many things in the room that he can use to cause me the pain that I’m really needing at this moment. If he’s going to punish me, I hope he plans on it being more painful than a few swats on my butt with the paddle. If my heart racing and my core dripping at the thought of Jace making this painful for me, doesn’t tell you just how messed up I am, then I don’t know what will. It seems like the times that I am under high amounts of stress or pressure is when I most want to feel the pain. Maybe because it takes away the stressful feelings and makes it so I don’t have to think about the things causing me the stress, I don’t know, but I do know that I need to feel something
I feel him uncuff my limbs and then he is beside me helping me to straighten up. Walking me over to the middle of the room, having me face the mirror once more, he lifts my arms, and places them in shackles that are hanging from the ceiling. I can already feel myself leaking from the promise of the belt, but then Jace brings nipple clamps and says that he will put them on gently, not that there is any gentle way of putting clamps on one’s nipples. Pulling on one of my nipples, he slowly closes the clamp over my already erect nipple, but then he tightens it even more, as he watches my reaction. I don’t disappoint him. It hurts when he tightens them, and my mouth opens as though I’m going to scream only nothing comes out. With a sadistic smile on his face, he moves to the other nipple and starts the process over. I can see he is enjoying the pain he is inflicting but only because he knows that I am as well, “How do they feel, Ella. Shall I take them off and reapply them?” “They hurt, S
The last thing I remember is Jace finishing inside of me just after I had a mind-blowing orgasm as he fucked me against the mirror, and then him picking me up and carrying me. So, when I wake up in an unfamiliar room, wrapped in a warm blanket, I begin to panic, but when I go to sit up, a hand stops me, and that’s when I hear his voice, calming me instantly. “Sh, it’s okay, I’m here.” Jace coos as he runs his fingers through my hair. I hadn’t realized that my head was on someone’s lap when I first awoke, “You passed out right after we finished; I barely had time to pull out of you.” He chuckles. “Oh, that was…” I stop because I can’t find the right word that I want to describe what just happened between us. “It was amazing, is what it was.” Jace grins down at me. “I think the word I’m looking for is more like mind-altering,” I smile, “It’s exactly what I have been searching for.” I whisper as I watch Jace’s green orbs turn into a deeper green with lust. His finger gently slides d
JACE POV Ella is so beautiful when she gets into her submissive headspace. Bringing her here to the facility has helped her to see that she isn’t the only one with the type of feelings that she has been experiencing. The way she’s watching Jude torture and edge the sub in front of us makes me want to take her right here as she watches the scene in front of us. Maybe someday, but not today. My precious girl needs to finish her punishment. The little faces she makes here and there tell me that her knees are bothering her, and I smirk. Maybe later tonight, after we talk with our families, I’ll make her kneel some more while she worships my cock with her mouth. She seems to stare at the sub’s face a lot, where she is wearing an open-mouthed face gag, so her Master can fuck her in that hole. Maybe I’ll try it on Ella, later tonight, and see what she thinks. I’m still grinning from my thoughts when the door opens and Riku comes strolling in. I lean down and talk softly in order to not dis
I’m so tired and exhausted after the last few days that I’ve had. I’m not complaining about all the sex, but I’m pretty sure that’s what the exhaustion is from. It's hard to believe that I was still a virgin just a few days ago. With court being tomorrow, my dad wanted to go over a few more things after our family meeting, and so I’ve been holed up in his office for the past two hours. All I want to do is sleep, but when I get to my room, Jace is already there, waiting for me. Jace is sitting in the armchair that’s situated in the corner of my room. It’s the same one that he sat in the day I got home from the airport. Our eyes meet, and without saying anything, he opens his arms, and I fling my body onto his lap and into his waiting arms. Neither of us need to say anything, because we just know that all the other one needs is the assurance of the other’s love, so we hold tight to each other as long as we need to. I’m not sure how long we sit here together, but I feel as though we cou