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Why me? It’s what I’ve been asking myself ever since Graduation Day when I learned that I truly had a stalker. Finding my old cell phone left on my bed scared the crap out of me. Knowing that the same person who was in my apartment without me knowing, was inside my parents’ house as well. The worst part is that they were there during mine and Jace’s grad party, which means, people saw them, and they didn’t even know that they were someone to watch out for. My dad has searched the security footage from that day, and Mason was not on any of the footage. So, either he is really good at getting in and out, or we have the wrong person. There are no leads yet, as to who this person actually is. Jace has been going out of his mind, worrying about my safety; it’s like I’m a prisoner. I can't go anywhere, except for home and work, and until we find whoever the person is, Jace, Reece, and Gabe take turns sitting at the bakery and coffee shop while I work; I’m never left alone. Jace and I have
JACE POV I hate keeping secrets from Ella, but even Ethan asked me not to say anything to her just yet. Ella has had a rough few years, and I know that I am the cause for all of it, and all I want to do now, is make her happy. If that means keeping things from her that may stress her out, so be it. I know she is upset, thinking that the stalker is Mason, but she feels as though we can handle him. Ethan and I aren’t so sure it is Mason anymore. According to Ethan, he had checked out Mason’s whereabouts during our grad party, and we have it on good authority that he was nowhere near our party. That doesn’t mean that he couldn’t have had someone else deliver it, but I doubt he would let anybody know about his stalking tendencies if it is him. So, it takes us back to square one. Whoever it is, though, hasn’t bothered Ella since graduation, but that doesn’t mean they aren’t lurking in the shadows, waiting to get my girl alone. I’ve let Ella down one too many times in the past, so I wi
“Precious, let’s go. It’s getting late.” Jace calls through the bathroom door. “Uh, Sir, I don’t think I can wear this dress.” I yell through the door as I stare at myself in the full-length mirror. When I unwrapped the box and pulled the dress out, I was aware that it was see through, but now that it’s on, it leaves nothing to the imagination. I turn and look at my butt, which you can see right through the material. Jace allowed me to wear a G-string with the dress, but it’s not like it helps to cover anything. There is a small, nude triangular patch that hides my lady bits and two small patches that cover my nipples. Aside from that, I might as well be wearing nothing at all. “Open the door, Precious.” There is a hint of annoyance in Jace’s voice, and so I reach over and open the door. At first, I think he may actually tell me to change, but then he runs his thumb over his bottom lip and grins, “You look hot as fuck, baby! Why would I want you to change?” “I-I thought you d-didn
“Be a good kitty and lick all the cream up.” An Owner is speaking to his pet as we walk by to go down to the dungeon area. When I glance over, said Owner has his shaft out while his pet kitty sucks him off while he pets her head. It’s all interesting to say the least. Even though I’m not wanting anything to do with pet play, there is an erotic feeling about it that still turns me on. I can’t turn away, but when I stop to watch, the Owner glances up and grins at me, and I quickly turn around. I forget about the leash, so when I stop, Jace stops too. He has a huge grin on his face after catching me watching another couple. “I know we aren’t into it, but it’s hot to watch, isn’t it?” He tugs on the leash, jerking me toward him and then presses his lips against mine. “Yes, Sir.” I finally say once he backs up. “Come on, there is so much more for you to see, Precious.” Kia is a great tour guide, explaining everything in detail. Jace keeps his eyes on me, watching for my reactions while
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