True to my suspicion that day was very busy. It was a lot of panic and chaos until everyone had gotten the messages that the boss was out and to get a hold of Jordan for all their questions, problems, and complaints. By the end of the week, the hole in my chest had grown and loneliness had taken its place. I missed Reed with every fiber of my being and in the short amount of time I've known him, he had become as important to me as breathing. No matter how angry I was at him I couldn't stop wishing he was there with me, a few times I've even woken up snuggled to the pillow that he slept on when he had been here. I'd found myself in his office, just staring at his desk wishing he was behind it demanding that I bend over it again. I even missed his voice and his arrogance sadly enough. I don't know how many times I've stared at the phone begging him to call me because I didn't dare to call him. That problem solved itself easily by mid-week, as my phone dropped itself into a puddle bec
"To be honest, Sir, I'm not sure where I stand anymore. I thought I was your sub, yet every time I turn around you have to run off. Then I find out you're sending flowers to Madam Witch. And last but not least, I see you pulling up with her hanging all over you with a shining new ring. Well, all my expectations flew out the window and it became obvious that I WAS sharing you. I'm sorry, Sir. But I just can't be that type of woman. I may be submissive but I'm not an idiot. I want a one-woman man or Dom as the case has turned out.""What are you talking about?!"He shouted. "I'm sorry, Sir. But I don't think I can continue with you if I can't trust that I'm the only woman you are dominating. I've never been good at sharing," I tried to joke.Instead of laughing, I ended up letting out a little sob. I heard the door behind me close and saw Jordan standing there. I turned my back on him unwilling to have yet another man see me cry. "Listen to me very carefully, little sub. Because if you
"Have you talked to Lizzie about this?" he demanded. I saw fear and worry in his eyes and realized he hadn't said anything to her, yet that had me wondering what was stopping him. I shook my head watching as relief flooded his face and he let out a pent-up breath. "Please don't mention it to her. I will tell her, just when the times right and right now it's not," Jordan begged me. I agreed reluctantly, with one small warning about waiting too long and the moment passed. "I won't, I promise, and thank you," he said. "It eases my mind, that Lizzie had found one of the good ones," I told him. "Reed has too, little one." I smiled ducking my chin a little. I knew it would not matter how much time I spent with these new Doms in my life, they would always have a way of making me feel so shy. He chuckled and tipped me under my chin. "Go home, then I can go check on my sick sub," he said grabbing his case and proceeded to walk me out. "Let me go grab my purse and I'll come with you. I
"Mia!" called Lizzie happily when I got into the room. Her voice still sounded rough and after she said hi she started coughing. I looked around her room in awe, it was immaculate, an unusual event for Lizzie especially when she was sick. The only mess I could see was near the garbage can and that was from used tissues. I raised my eyebrows at her and nodded my head to the housekeeper that was currently in the attached bathroom cleaning up. "Yes, apparently she's not here just to keep me in bed. She says she wanted to clean my house for something to do. But I think she's bucking for a bonus from Jordan," Lizzie said sending a glare Mrs. Lichten's way. Mrs. Lichten returned it without hesitation causing Lizzie to stick her tongue out at her. To her credit, Mrs. Lichten stuck hers out right back and began cussing her out, I'm assuming, in German. "Hey, ladies," I said standing up and holding my hands in between them, "None of that. Lizzie, you need to rest so stop letting her get you
"I haven't had a vehicle since I moved back here, Sir," I said with a shrug."Why didn't you say anything to Master Reed or I?" he asked exasperated.I shrugged. "Why would I? I know the number of every taxi service. I know all the bus routes and I only live ten minutes away from work." He shook his head at me. "Let Reed know, please before I have to tell him myself.""Alright, but I don't see what the big deal is," I said slightly irritated.I didn't argue even though I wanted to really badly and ended up agreeing swiftly when he took a menacing step towards me. I left quickly after that anxious to get home and away from bossy Dom's. If I were to be honest with myself, it was so I could call Reed. Suddenly the limo ride seemed to take forever so instead of anxiously shifting in my seat every few seconds I decided to use the time wisely and sort through everything in my head trying to find some meaning in the jumbled emotions. Earlier in the week, I was so pissed at Reed. Not lookin
He took a deep breath and started telling me a story about a young man who had met the perfect woman and married her right out of college. They lived happily for a year or so as the man struggled to start up his first company and the woman became a devoted housewife. Soon afterward they discovered bondage and decided to throw themselves into it. It was perfect as these things can be as they felt each other out in this strange new world they were sharing. That was until he realized the woman was just manipulating him in and out of the bedroom. There was a short pause when the pizza guy dropped off dinner and he quickly continued after I told him I had sat down again. She pretended to crave submission yet refused to give it to him, her love was based solely on his bank account status. When they joined a club to expand their play, she found another man who was more versed in bondage and had an account that could please her. This man was the one who gave her the shiny diamond on her fin
"Thank you, little sub, you have no idea what that means to me. Now, do you want to continue?" he asked.In his voice I heard a quiver of fear, I was sure he thought I would deny him. This small show of weakness in him made me smile and I knew I could never tell him no. "Yes, Sir. If it pleases you, I want to continue.""So prettily said. You are learning quickly, good girl. I want you to go to your cabinet drawer, pull out all your toys, and spread them on the bed in front of you," he said with satisfaction. I put him on speakerphone and rushed to do as he asked. I dumped all the toys on the bed and then lined them up into a neat pile. "Done," I said breathlessly. "Okay, now I want you to tell me exactly everything you have."I gaped at the phone. He seriously expected me to list them off to him like a flipping grocery list. I stared at my collection, measly I knew, still, I've never shared them with anyone before and that got me thinking. "How did you know I had these?" I asked
"Now crawl on the bed and spread yourself."Shaking I slowly crawled onto the bed and rolled over onto my back. I put the phone on speaker and laid it next to my head, so I didn't have to worry about holding on to it while I obeyed. I gradually spread my legs and far apart as I could. Immediately the cool air, that had tortured my nipples, was now rushing in between my legs. It mixed with the heat that was already there making everywhere it touched more sensitive and causing a strangled noise to emerge from my throat. "That was a very sweet sound, baby. Tell me what caused it so I can repeat it in the future," he said with a deep husky tone. Ohh, if I wasn't already dripping wet the sound of how incredibly turned on he was would have done it in a second. "It was the cold air," I replied breathlessly. "I'm very… warm down there right now and when I opened my legs…"The chuckle was all satisfied male. "I'll file that away for later. Maybe we'll do some ice-play. It sounds as if you'll
"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