The door was opened and her Master, still wearing black clothes, entered. He told her to follow him, they went straight to the room she was so anxious about. It was her second time being here. Previously he made her play a kitten which was embarrassing but let’s say harmless. This time she had a feeling it will be different.“Strip and sit on the bed Omega.” Arya followed her Master’s command. Master strolled to the wall and picked a pair of black handcuffs connected with a silver chain to a collar.“Today we will play using some restrictions, you can touch it.” Arya touched the strange construction, the inner part of the handcuffs was soft as well as in the collar. “As you will soon see it will be comfortable to use. Lift your h
The breakfast mood was a bit off. Arya wasn’t sure why so she was sitting quietly eating a toast with some strawberry jam. It tasted really good and Arya smiled to herself thinking back to a time when she only could dream about eating stuff like that.“You seem quite happy.” She heard Mr Reyes interrupting the silence.“Yes, I enjoy the meal as the food is delicious.” She smiled.Mr Reyes looked at her plate with the single toast.“What have you been eating at the Institution?”“Well Master a slice of bread and tea for breakfast and some soup for dinner.” Aria took another bite.“That’s it?”“Yeah.” Arya shrugs her arms. Silence again. One could only hear the crunching of toast.“I’ll be busy today, I will allow you to go to the city. Jason will come along with you. You may do some shopping and eat at a restaurant. You will be back home for dinner.” He wiped his mouth and laid a napkin aside.Arya was taken aback for a brief moment.“Thank you Master.” She managed to spill out. He was
Her heart was beating like crazy and the sweet ice turned bitter in her mouth. Her expression must have changed a lot because Jason asked her:“Something’s wrong madam?”It took Arya a moment to answer his question.“Yes sir, I’m fine. Do you mind if I go to that shop across the street? You can see the entrance from here and you can finish your coffee.” She pointed to the shop’s blue door.“Thank you madam, I will join you in a moment.” He bowed when she stood up to head for the shop. She calmed down, took a few deep breaths and crossed the street. Passing by a shop's window she took a gla
“The Golden Cat” was written on the signboard. That guy really liked cats was Arya’s thought. The shop was huge. In the middle there even were placed small tables with comfortable chairs. Starting from the left there were stands with toiletries, accessories like hats and gloves for both men and women, then there was a tobacco stand next to a vine and other alcohols. On the right there were toys and stuff for children as well as elegant cutlery and items for home and decoration and stationery. This shop was really innovative as everything was in one place displayed on a huge space unlike the other small shops. It was impressive. Even the shop assistants were eye-catching wearing elegant black and white clothes. They were all betas though Arya could sense that much. She decided to take a stroll around all the stalls. She was looking at the items presented, sometimes she was touching
She was going home with mixed feelings. She has bought three items with Mr Reyes money, one to piss off the butler, second to impress her step mother and third that she really wanted. She was pathetic for her reckless actions. Knowing Mr Reyes he won’t let it slide. She will have to pay for the fucking earrings. Arya sighted.“I’m sure Mr Reyes will allow you to go to the city again.” She heard Jason telling her words of comfort.“That’s a relief.” She responded looking back at the window of the carriage. They reached the mansion sooner than Arya expected. That butler will for sure run straight to his master and give a full report about the whole trip. Arya went straight to her room, she decided to take a bath to relax and get re
She was wearing them, the emerald earrings along with a green shimmering dress. She looked stunning, with her hair pinned up revealing her slender neck and a little make up to underline her eyes. She was a looker. Her Master didn’t say a word but the intensity of his gaze made her feel uncomfortable for a moment. They were heading for the dinner party at the Netherfel’s mansion. The carriage was swaying along with the horses pace and Arya felt how her stomach was getting more and more tense. She was taken to dinner parties before, well she was a child then and spent her time with other children but the idea itself wasn’t unfamiliar. In her room she was provided with different books so she went through the basics when it comes to etiquette but still she was anxious. A book is one thing, the reality is another. The carriage stopped and Arya took one deep breath to calm herself, Mr Reyes noticed it.
Mrs Doncastle was an Alpha and just as her younger brother, the host of this party, she was quite tall and lanky. Her hair was made in a tight bun and her thin lips pressed together as a sign of displeasure. She was wearing a light gray dress, elegant but without any unnecessary ornaments. Pure and simple. There wasn’t much of a feminine touch in her appearance, compared to Omegas like Arya she was simply .. less attractive. Her husband was an Alpha too, he was taller with dark hair and looked plain but wasn’t hurtful for the eyes. Wearing elegant clothes, he made a positive appearance. From what Arya had learned from Mrs Netherfell who suddenly had an urge to gossip and well let’s name it as it is, badmouth her husband’s family, he was into politics. He represented his county and had some resources in the form of land that was leased providing him with regular income. They weren’t amazingly rich but they managed. The real shock was the fact that Mr Doncastle had a mistress, an Omega
The party came to an end and all the guests were ready to go, Mr and Mrs Minchan went first, the old hag and her son followed, thus Mr Netherfel exchanged a few words with Mr Reyes with a wide smile. Then it was their turn and they said goodbye to the hosts and Mr and Mrs Downcastle, Arya was kinky enough to let a tiny bit of her pheromones while bidding farewell to Mrs Downcastle seeing her face flushed again. With a lifted mood she followed Mr Reyes back to the carriage. As they sat down and the coachman closed the door Mr Reyes released such amounts of his pheromones that Arya could barely breathe. She wasn’t aroused, those were the pheromones to suppress any disobedient Omega or even another Alpha. It was painful.“How does it feel, Omega?” His voice was cold and emotionless. Arya had to force herself to answer.