All Chapters of Club Voyeur Series (4 Books in 1): Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

NataliaI fucking hated swallowing cum but I'd do it for him, my Master. It stuck to the back of my throat and I wished for a glass of water to wash it down. I wanted to please him so I said nothing. I was so fucking happy that I was able to make him lose control like that. I pushed aside my discomfort as he pulled me back onto his lap, his dick soft now and still out of his jeans. I didn't have any other dicks to compare it to but his was beautiful. The piercing winked at me, still wet from my mouth. I had thought I would feel discomrt from it but it was smooth and cool. I learned to keep it off my teeth tonight, remembering the feeling of it bumping against my throat. It was so fucking hot. I wondered what it would be like inside me. The ache between my legs reminded me of the emptiness I felt. I wanted him to fill it, desperately.Daniel settled me on his lap and started rubbing my back. His hands went under my shirt and I arched into him. I loved his hands on my body. A soft moan e

NataliaI finally broke down and called my mom. We had come straight to his workplace but Daniel had gone to an office next door for some paperwork or something and I decided to finally tell her. I had called to check on Quinn earlier but you know all that patient privilege stuff they didn't tell me much. I asked the doctor if there was any chance she might choose to stay longer voluntarily. He just indicated it had been talked about but no decisions had been made. They would let her know I called.When my mom answered, she was in a tizzy. She just found out I hadn't been to work in a few days because she had stopped at the store where I had worked. Next, she had gone to my apartment but someone else was already living there. I got an earful of complaints before I got a word in edgewise."Mom!" I interrupted her. Daniel had come in at that moment and looked at me quizzesically. I had never used that tone with him and I didn't expect to as long as I was a slave.I sighed and softened my

DanielI am in Dom space now. I had to be to do what was necessary, to play this next part. I had my possession right where I needed her and I was going to use her. I wasted no time unzipping my pants and pulling out my hard, pierced cock. I grabbed the back of her head, pulling her hair as I moved my slave, (mine!) forward until the tip of my dick hovered near her mouth."Beg me for it." Oh, fuck, yes, I was so ready for her to please me."Master, please put your cock in my mouth. Gag me, use me. Come down my throat, " She begged so prettily.I tapped my piercing against her full lips. She opened wide for me, then I shoved myself all the way in with no resistance. The heavy ring banged against the back of her throat."Take it all. I want to feel the back of your throat with every stroke," My other hand reached between us and I rubbed her pussy lips, but it would receive no pleasure from me, not now, not yet."Fuck, Slave. So wet and dripping." I reached further back and pressed agains

DanielNow what to do with her? She stood before me, naked. I could see welts and bites on her beautiful skin. I had marred her flesh and I wasn't ready to do it again. Her ass needed some recovery time too, but she needed a punishment."Spread your legs, hands behind your head." I adjusted her slightly after she did as I asked."This is the inspection pose, Slave. You need to remember it.""Yes, Master.""How are you feeling after last night? Are you sore?" I said conversationally."I am sore, but in a good way, Master. Except my butt feels raw and aching." As she said this I went to a drawer and got some cream, then I walked around her eyeing every mark. I kneeled down behind her and put some cream on my index finger."Bend over and stay still," I told her. She hesitated slightly, it was a compromising position to be in, so I waited a moment before I demanded, "Now."She slammed her hands onto the floor quickly but had to spread her legs to brace herself. Perfect. Her asshole was red

DanielLater that night, we made dinner together. After dinner we watched movies on the couch. I had Natalia snuggled in my arms. It felt good, right, just the two of us chilling out like a couple. That thought gave me some pause. What if I asked her to be my full-time girlfriend and part-time slave? I would always want to dominate her in the bedroom but this? Tonight? I didn't want to think about her being my slave or checking off any item on that BDSM list. I just wanted her right where she was. No expectations of sex, although I would definitely be fucking her if we weren't waiting for the birth control to kick in. I was just happy being with her. Happy. Now there is a loaded word. When was the last time I was happy in this way? Not since I was a kid, maybe?I looked down at her collar. I was never letting her out of my sight without it on her neck. She was mine. Some aspects of our lives, well, I owned her and everyone needed to know it. She was my possession. I thought about leash