He lifted my chin, forcing me to look into his dark blue eyes. I wanted to laugh at his words considering there were times in the past where I had honestly felt like he was reading my mind. Instead, I felt tears rise in my eyes at the earnestness in his face, and the last of my resolve melted under the sweetness of his tone. Here was this big strong Master begging me to help him, it was something I couldn't deny him and didn't really want to. "I saw you at your club. I saw you with another woman after I had just told you how I don't share, Reed. Even worse, you two looked pretty intimate." He pulled away and then walked over to the window to look out seemingly lost in his thoughts; he crossed one arm over his chest and reached his other to rub over his face. "I see. So, that was you I saw there." "Yes, it was and the man that I was talking to told me you guys were together. How am I supposed to feel about that, Reed?" I implored. I wrapped my arms around myself trying to hold back
"I can't say I'm not hurt by all of this. But I'm stronger than you think, Reed. I wish you would have told me all of this and let me make my own choice."He grasped my hands and squeezed them as if they were his lifeline and he was a drowning man. I understood if that was how he felt at this moment because I felt the same as I looked into his eyes. "I know you are, little one. One thing I have never doubted, even when I met you three years ago, was how strong and courageous you are. It's killing me to know that I have hurt you at all," he said.His eyes caressing every section of my face as if it would be the last time that he saw me and he wanted to remember every inch of it. The ache of loss that had just started to go away came back as I realized he was intending to say goodbye to me. I pulled my hands away from his and folded them in my lap. I was afraid that if they were free, I would grab him and beg him not to leave.I stood up suddenly feeling too agitated to sit still and be
I knew as a sub I was to wait patiently for my Masters next command. But it was incredibly hard to do when every cell in my body was screaming for me to shed my clothes so I could feel his flesh against mine again.He stood and pushed his pants down giving me a spectacular view of his ass before sat on the couch in front of me again. My eyes were caught on his hard cock that jutted up from between his firm thighs and seemed to wave at me, begging for my mouth. I licked my lips as I remembered the taste of him. I was forced to jerk my gaze away when he chuckled at me."I want that too, little sub. But right now, I want you to climb onto my lap."I hastily stood up and began kicking my shoes off almost tripping a few times. Despite my uncoordinated haste, I finally manage to get my pants off. I had just started to pull off my underwear when he stopped me with a disapproving look.Of course, he was disapproving, I had put on these clothes for that exact reason. I just hadn't expected us t
After a long while, I pulled away far enough to look at his handsome face. It looked so relaxed and content that I felt pride well up in me at having been the cause of it. He briefly opened his drowsy eyes to look at me before tightening his arms indicating he was not ready for me to leave just yet. I willingly laid my head on his chest and allowed him to hold me for a while longer just soaking up the warm feel of his body pressed against, and inside me. Before I knew it, it was time to get up since I was pretty sure lunch was over and I didn't want people to start wandering in to look for us. "Reed?" I whispered as I tapped his arm lightly. No response."Reed," I said louder trying a light smack on his arm. A light snore was my reply on that one making me panic a little. "REED!" I snapped louder and shoved at him. "Huh?" he muttered finally as he drowsily opened his eyes to look around. Confusion filled his gaze until it landed on me, then it melted away instantly into a sexual
My words were meant as a joke but apparently, he didn't take it like that. With no warning, he picked me up and laid my stomach down across his desk, and with a strong jerk, he pulled my pants down again. I realized with horror he was preparing to spank me again and I began to struggle against his hold. A sharp smack against my bottom stopped me and made me squeal. "Did you just question your Master's word?" he asked deadly soft as his hand gently caressed my backside that I was sure was already turning red. "No! Reed! I don't have time for this!" I shouted and began to struggle to get off his desk. Once again there came a sharp smack on my rear causing me to cry out. "Too bad. Make time. I'll ask again-"Smack! "Did you just question your Master's word?""Ow! No! Of course not! I questioned your eyesight!" I cried.My mushy slightly crazed brain thought I could use that as an explanation. In my stupidity, I thought it would help to calm him down and make him laugh. No such luck, a
I can't count how many times that day I cursed him. Every time someone looked down at my chest and I saw a light come on in a man's eyes, I mentally called Reed every name I could think of. Lizzie did not help when she stopped by to drop off some papers for Jordan. Her eyes bugged out at the obvious sight of my nipples through my shirt. When she opened her mouth to make some smart-ass comment, but I just gave her backside a pointed look. She bit her words back and awkwardly shuffled out the door. I stifled a giggle, finding the whole situation we both were in hilariously ironic. I was never so happy as to see the clock hit home time than I was that day. I rapidly cleared my desk and grabbed my purse, then went to knock on Reed's door to make sure he didn't need anything else before I went home. I entered and noticed he was on the phone so instead of disturbing him. I made a motion that indicated I was leaving, but he waved me in. He looked almost relieved to have me in the room, but
Throughout the week, we all seemed to fall into some sort of routine. At lunchtime, Reed and I would seclude ourselves in his office for as long as we could. He apparently was very adept at tying someone up to an office chair with just a silk tie and the pantyhose he had insisted I was to wear from now on.On the last day of that week, I had found the sexiest underwear that was in my drawer and was enormously proud of myself as I did my morning ritual of showing my Master. Reed grudgingly approved my choice after he made sure to note that it was only slightly better than the ones I had been wearing. The ones that he had promptly ordered me to remove the moment I entered the office. However, he had proceeded to reward me for trying a bit harder this morning. He spread my legs and tied them underneath the chair with the pantyhose he had insisted I take off. The bindings were tight so I couldn't squeeze them together and left me in such a position that if I moved, I'd fall off the chair
He pulled the toy free and wrapped it in a cloth that sat in the drawer and untied me. My heart melted as he took a moment to make sure my wrist and ankles were alright. That was the one thing I had been learning was a major difference between a Dom, and a Master. Most Doms who were not serious about BDSM didn't really care much about what happened afterward and they left their subs to care for themselves. A true Master always cared about how his sub was feeling even if it was just being tired and wanting to rest. "That was amazing, little sub. Now I want you to go bend over the couch arm, I need to be inside you as soon as possible," he said giving me a gentle kiss and a push in that direction. I hurried over and bent over the couch, thrilled that his need for me was so great. I couldn't wait for him to be inside me and to know he wanted to be there just as desperately heightened my arousal as well. He was just unzipping his pants when his phone rang. With a sound of frustration, h
"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