He smiled when he caught me watching."Looks like my good little sub likes sucking her Master's cock, huh? That is wonderful seeing as she does it so well," Reed complimented me.He swiftly positioned himself behind me with his hands holding my hips tightly. "I want your hand on your clit, sub. I'm going to fuck you like this, but I want you to cum as well, for being such a good girl." I wanted to say no having never played with myself in front of anyone before. But I also recognized that I was too far gone to refuse him anything. My inhibitions were gone. All that was left was a deep need to please him.I reached my hand between my legs and pushed them passed my swollen pussy lips to find my aching clit. It was hard and poking out begging to be touched and at the first stroke of my fingers I let out a cry that became a scream as he used that moment to slide into me. I was so wet it was an easy move and soon he was thrusting into me in a steady rhythm that I struggled to keep up with
"Oh, little sub, you are perfect for me. No, I can't come back no matter how badly I want to see you." I understood and decided not to push it and told him to call me if he needed anything. I felt myself deflate like a balloon with a hole in it after I hung up. All the excitement and anxiety rushed out at once and I flopped onto the couch. I stared down at my phone and willed it to ring. I wanted someone on the other end to distract me from my dark thoughts. I mulled over every word, every sentence to try and figure out what I had done wrong.I put in a movie and watched it as closely as I could for about an hour before finally giving up. I looked up at the clock again only to realize I had been checked it out every five minutes for the last hour. Out of frustration then gave up and did what I always did when I had a problem. I called Lizzie. "Hey, what are you guys up to?" I asked as soon as she answered. "Jordan's taking me to the club tonight. Apparently, I have been very good th
It was no wonder this place was called The Dungeon, after first walking through the entrance I took almost two full flights of stairs down under the street before I came upon a coat room where a sub was stationed to help people find and drop off their stuff. Then I entered the main room through a set of metal vault doors that was etched with the club's logo on it in an eerie gunmetal color that seemed to glow unnaturally. At first, it was hard to see much other than what was right in front of me because the room was intensely dark and the only lights to illuminate anything came from the disco ball that was rotating from high above the dance floor. The scene areas had a spotlight on them to highlight the areas where people were playing and of course there were a few lights over the bar. When my eyes adjusted to the room, my jaw hit the floor. I realized my outfit was completely wrong seeing as most of the people here were naked or close to it. My eyes didn't know whether to stop or zoo
"What is so funny?" I asked slowly.I felt my temper slowly rise wondering if he was laughing at the idea that Reed would be with a woman like me. Sensing my anger, his hand reached out and stroked my own that was holding my beer. I subtlety moved my hand out of the way by pretending to take a drink of my beer. I didn't want to encourage him by allowing him to touch me, but I absolutely did not want to risk insulting him in case he truly was just being nice. "I'm sorry, little one. But it seems like you and about a hundred other girls are going to be waiting in line. Now that he is apparently back with Nina," he responded and pointed across the room.I followed his finger to a table that sat in a well-lit section. My heart did a flip when I saw Reed sitting there in the dim light like a dark angel. Then my stupid organ stopped dead in its tracks when I saw him talking to a blonde-haired woman that looked like she had just stepped out of a fashion magazine. She stood out easily being
The next day I called in sick to work, not wanting to face anybody or deal with anything. Especially if those things and people came in the form of a giant, know it all, two-timing Master.I went back to bed and woke up a little while later to find I had not turned my phone up after getting Lizzie's text message yesterday. I opened it up to find there were seven voice mails and twice as many text messages from her ranging from: "Mia where are you?" to: "Mia if you don't fucking call me right now then I'm coming over." There were messages from Reed as well which I just deleted not even bothering to listen to them.My heart still ached something fierce and my head felt as if someone was pounding it against the walls. I dragged myself off the couch and took a cool shower before shuffling back out into the living room. I figured this was the perfect day to dig out the ice cream I had hidden in the back of my freezer and was delighted to find I still had some wine in my fridge. I grabbed th
I stared at the message a moment confused before I realized he had just texted me how much time I had left. That jump-started me into action. Racing through my shower, I was in and out in record time and was sitting drinking my coffee waiting for the phone to ring. I sat in my towel on my vastly uncomfortable kitchen chairs all the while calling myself a million times the fool for even listening to him much less obeying him. I shifted slightly in a vain attempt to find a more comfortable spot and grimaced as my damp thighs stuck to the chair. What in the world was this game he was pulling here? Didn't he realize after my blow-off yesterday that I was done with him?I blew out a breath of frustration seeing how slow time was ticking by, I checked the phone again for the fourth time and found out it been 25 minutes since he had called. At 27 minutes, just when I had lost the fight with my patience and my chairs, a knock came at the door. I jumped and let out a startled scream, then sl
I managed to walk in the front doors with only moments to spare and just in time to see a car pull up. Surprise ran through me when I saw Reed dash out of it looking just as frazzled as I was. His dark, wet, hair was pulled back in a ponytail tied off at the base of his neck leaving a damp area on the back of the dark blue suit he had changed into, the color complimented him so well that my breath caught at the sight of him. The despondency that was etched into his face made my resolve weaken and caused me to hurry inside before my feet started walking in his direction on their own accord. I briskly sat down at my desk and attempted to pull out all the paperwork I could find in a petty effort to keep him from talking to me. My eyes stayed focused on the work in front of me as I tried to act like his presence wasn't affecting me at all even as my body began to tingle in awareness. I felt him make a beeline straight to my desk and the next thing I knew two giant hands were planted on th
The hairs on the back of my neck stood up and my stomach started rolling as I realized this had to be the woman that I had seen Reed with. "And can I ask who's calling?" I asked, my voice shaking as badly as my hand that was gripping the desk. "No, you may not. Just patch me through now," she remarked snidely. "Yes, Ma'am." I hung up the phone having put the woman on hold and pressed the intercom to get Reed's attention. Fear and anger rolled inside my stomach and my hand was trembling so hard I could barely hold down the speaker button. "What?" his voice came whipping across the speaker. "You have a phone call, Sir," I said.I winced when I heard the meekness in my own voice and how easily I slipped back into the habit of calling him "Sir"."Take a message. I don't want to be disturbed, girl," he growled back. I cleared my throat and gathered myself up for another round of the verbal boxing match we seemed to have started. "I don't think she'd like that very much, Mr. Callagha
"Is it an actual collar?""Sometimes, but more often enough since Masters hate them being taken off, we save the leather collars for here or at home. Usually, it's more just a symbolic piece of jewelry, like a necklace," he explained. "So, when you decollar someone, it's like breaking that contract and you two go your separate ways. For a sub, this can be a very hard thing to handle especially if they don't have someone else to lean on afterward."I felt a ping of sympathy for Nina suddenly. Her Master was going to just send her packing and she had no one to help her get through it. I brushed it away as she probably would have had someone there if she had not been such a complete and utter bitch. I erased all thoughts of her out of my head and snuggled closer to Reed, all that mattered now was Reed was here and he was free. "I'd like to do that with you, Mia," he said quietly in my ear."What do you mean?" I said frightened. Did he want to break our contract? Was he planning on leav
"That is how a true Dom handles his sub," Reed growled and shoved him against the bar. The man came back at him swinging, which Reed ducked with practiced ease as if he'd been doing it for years. Enraged the idiot swung again only to hit air once more and this time fall to the ground when Reed sidestepped it. A foot came down onto his back and I looked up to see Master Jordan and Master Jack there. "I'd stay down if I were you, boy," Master Jack said in his low dangerous voice. The air deflated out of the man as he laid his head on the floor. Obviously, he was not too stupid to know when he had been defeated. All the eyes around us turned towards me and I dropped mine back to the floor as swiftly as possible."Rise, Mia," Reed ordered in the same steady tone. I could feel the anger in him as if it were its own separate entity and I was ashamed knowing I'd done something wrong. I rose as quickly and as gracefully as I could when my knees were knocking together. I put my hands behind
A Dom was tying up his sub to an x like cross causing the sub to be spread eagle. She was a petite little thing so, at first, her feet barely touched the floor. I noticed her Master redid the restrains until she was flat-footed. He pulled them tight, and I noticed how her breathing picked up when she tried to move and couldn't. I was innocent enough that I panicked for a second, then I noticed her Dom stepped up to talk to her for a minute. Her breathing immediately calmed down and she smiled at him to show she was doing fine. The man picked up a whip with a small handle and a bunch of little straps hanging from it. "It's called a flogger. It's one of the main reasons for a St. Andrews cross is to either be whipped or flogged. For this young lady she only likes the gentle flogger," said a voice directly in my ear. I turned to find a big hefty guy that I hadn't notice before who was sitting a little too close to me. He was wearing a cheap-looking leather vest and a pair of leather pa
I tore my gaze from Master Tom and looked into Jordan's eyes, they begged me to believe him and to get myself under control. I took a deep breath and nodded my understanding. Jordan returned the nod. He took his own deep breath before picking me up hastily and draping me over the counter. I only began to panic when he lifted the backside of my dress baring my bottom to the whole club. I began to struggle and tried to wiggle out of his grasp. "Oh no, you don't. You will stay there until I say otherwise and yes, everyone walking by can take a gander at your naked ass. Reed really had a wonderful idea when he picked out the bright red thong."Jordan said. I struggled harder against the arm he threw over me as he sat next to my legs. Suddenly I felt a sharp slap against my bared ass making me cry out before I could hold it back and to my horror, I felt slightly turned on by the whole thing. "Stay still," he snapped out. "Now, Reed mentioned how much you liked spankings, so I won't bothe
He came around the bar and embraced Jordan in a brotherly hug where men like to pat each other extremely hard on the back. "It has, Jack. Are you through finding yourself after Molly fucked us both over?"Jordan asked.I saw Jack's jaw tightened and knew he still held some resentment over whatever had happened. I knew I should not eavesdrop on the conversation, especially since I had to strain my ears to hear it, but my curiosity was getting the better of me. "I don't wish for her demise anymore. I wish for a life of torture now, so I'm getting there," Jack said harshly.Jordan nodded sympathetically and patted him on the back again. "You'll get there, and I know just what you need. An excellent sub, with just enough challenge to keep you interested but not enough to drive you to insanity."Jack looked me up and down, then raised his eyebrows at Jordan. Jordan just laughed and shook his head. "No, not her. She's all Reeds and you know how he is, does not share well with others.""Pit
Once again our outfits were rather conservative compared to all the other subs. Even compared to how little some of the other Doms were dressed. The outfits they had on were mostly leather or leather varieties. Although a few looked like they were just coming from work and were wearing suits and ties. Despite having been there once before, my eyes were everywhere, and I couldn't take it in fast enough. I held a new appreciation for what was going on down here and every little part of it had me intrigued. At the same time, I was slightly overwhelmed. I wasn't sure if I should stare or keep my eyes down and away from the scenes. It slowly dawned on me that most of these people wanted their play to be in full view of everyone. Once that was made clear I felt a lot less guilty about my nosiness. I was grateful for the deafening music this time. The noise helped to drown out my gasps when I saw something that either horrified or aroused me. Moans and screams were the only sounds you coul
I laughed at how much that sounded like Reed. "Okay, thank you. Be sure to let him know that you are well within the hour range." I accepted the package and set it down on the couch after adding a few dollars from me to that tip. He thanked me profusely then left me to tear open the box and reveal a beautiful green skintight dress that probably stopped about midway down my thigh. Underneath it was just one lacy thong in bright red and a set of 'fuck me' heels that I would never have otherwise tried to walk in, although, I knew better than to complain about them to Reed. So instead, I called Reed to thank him. "It's not a problem, little one. I like picking out your clothes you know I've been wanting to," Reed said his tone purring with satisfaction at my gratitude. "I know that. I'm just curious as to how you knew I was going tonight and why would you pick out my clothes when you aren't even going to be able to see them." "Jordan called and asked my permission to take you as you s
She sighed and nodded, knowing I was right. "I'll talk to him tonight when we go to the club. Jordan really doesn't want me to go yet I refuse to let him leave me behind.""Ooh, ooh, I wanna go!" I said excitedly. I was anxious to get more familiar with the place knowing Reed was going to want to take me there one of these days.Lizzie looked hesitant for a moment. "I'm not really sure that's a good idea that you go there without Reed.""Oh please, please Lizzie," I begged putting on my best puppy dog face, "Reed isn't going to be home until late tonight and I'll be just sitting around looking at the clock. I promise I'll do whatever Jordan tells me to do and I'll be a good girl, I won't even drink, please. Let's call it research." Lizzie sighed and I knew I had won despite the fact she did not want to. She was unable to resist the power of my puppy dog face."I'll talk to Jordan about it tonight. But if he says no-" I nodded and put my best innocent girl's face on. "I promise I'll
"Yes and no. My father-in-law finally passed, he had a five-year battle with cancer so that was a blessing on his part. No, because Nina is still trying to get us back together. Apparently, the man she's with is not doing it for her anymore, aka, he's learned her manipulative ways and is not putting up with them." His voice took on an evil tone and a picture formed in my mind of an evil grin on his face. "What did you do?" I asked almost afraid to breathe."I told her she could go back to the man she left me for. I didn't have time for her dramatics because I had to get home to a beautiful sub," he told me.I felt warmth rise in me and I knew in an instant that I had fallen hard. Despite all the concerns and all the fear, I knew at that moment that I loved him.DAMN IT. I opened my mouth to tell him so. But the moment was ruined as I heard another voice on the other end."Damn it, Nina. What the hell do you want?" I heard him growl. I felt my jealousy rise and I almost growled at he