“What’s the rush sweetheart?”
A husky voice snaps my head up… it’s him. The man who owned the eyes… my emotions are all over the place, fear… embarrassment… and sadness. His arms had wrapped around my waist when I ran into him, he moved his arms up to hold me tight. “Shhh you’re safe, I’ll keep you safe.” He whispered in my ear as he held me tight, preventing me from pushing away from him. I know I had wanted him earlier, but after everything that just happened all I wanted was to be back home with my babies. I need to be smart, I had been reckless over the past few hours for selfish reasons… all because I wanted to feel desired. ———————————————————————————— Henry’s Point of View Luka had arranged for one of the strippers from his club to meet, he had a few girls on staff that were part of his VIP services. All the woman had regular health screenings as well as the men to ensure everyone’s healthy and wellbeing. Both parties checked before the scheduled time, so for this reason I had only just arrived at my villa. This was a part of my life I hid from Lena and my family in the states. Through my divorce I had discovered my desires as a dom, I had been submissive to Beth when really I wanted her to submit to me. I knew how taboo this was back home, but here I was free to indulge in my carnal desires. As I walked into my den, I spotted Lucija in my waiting position. She wore a black leather and red lace lingerie set that would normally drive me wild, but all I could think of was Rebecca sitting on her heels with her palms on her thighs waiting for me. I felt my groin jump to life at the thought, she had shown signs of a sub during our interactions and all I could think of was loving Rebecca while helping her to push her boundaries. I felt Lucija squeeze my throbbing member that was straining to break free from my slacks, breaking me from my fantasy and back to my reality in front of me. “No hands! I never gave you permission to touch me.” I snapped as a warning and dominance. “Do you understand sub?” “Yes” she responded through hooded eyes, lust oozing through her voice. When she stepped into my den she knew the rules… “Tsk, Tsk, I guess you want punishment rather then pleasure” I spoke in a controlled dominance, “Slut, how do you address me!” I said while lifting her up gently only to spin her around with her perfect ass facing me. I pushed her up against the wall. “I’m waiting?!” “Yes Master… please… punish me!” She responded with a neediness in her voice. I started to slide the knot of my silk tie down when my alert went off for my driver Ivan. I immediately let go of Lucija, taking large strides to my phone and keys. I had a video from Luka, but the alert from Ivan was 911 with Luka’s club address… “Lucija we’re done for the night” was all I said as I sprinted to the villa garage. When so got to the garage I started to listen to Luka’s video. “Henry, don’t spend all your energy on Lucija. Look at this beauty… and she’s even wearing your colors!’ He said with lust and a chuckle. I looked down and saw the most gorgeous woman dancing… “Rebecca…” I trailed off, pure rage pumped through my veins as I hopped on my motorcycle and sped off towards the club. I arrived to the club in record time, having cut of my bike when I saw Luka standing outside the rear of the club standing outside his car. “I’ll fu€king kill him!” I thought to myself. It was then I saw Rebecca Burt’s through the back door running in fear as she looked behind her. Then I heard his words… “What’s the rush sweetheart?”he was a dead man! He was holding her with force, I rushed up from behind wishing I’d grabbed my gun. “LET GO OF HER LUKA!” I screamed out “I will fu€king kill you if you so much as hurt a hair on her!” I hadn’t been this angry in years and it was all focused on Luka. He released her and she ran into my arms, I scooped her up and looked over my shoulder at a stunned Luka, “OFF LIMITS, don’t you dare even look her way again!” She shivered in my arms at the anger and authority rolling off me. “You’re safe baby girl, I’m so sorry.” I held her close my by chest hugging her back with the same intensity she clung to me. What had I done… I’d hurt her rather then protected her like I had just vowed. Ivan had met me out back and had opened the door for me. I climbed in after her and pulled her into my lap, I held her while she cried placed kisses the the top of her head. On the ferry ride back we sat in the back and held each other, breaking only to get out of the car at my retreat bungalow… “baby girl, I promise to protect you.” I broke the silence “But I need to know, what were you doing there?” The image of her rubbing her pussy on the pole to release the mounting tension, it seemed so opposite of her character. As she recalled the events of the night, I couldn’t help my cock from swelling as she told me about dancing on the pole. “You must think I’m stupid or a slut for doing such a thing” her words pained my heart that owning her sexuality was wrong. I lifted her chin with my thumb and forefinger looking deep into her eyes. “Never say such things about yourself, you’re beyond beautiful and owning your sexuality is nothing to be ashamed of.” I slide my hand down towards her throat when she let out a moan while arching her back, causing her ass cheeks to rub across my already swollen cock… I threw my head backwards and let out a moan. “You’re not ready for this Rebecca” I managed to voice through much restraint.Henry’s Point of View: “May I kiss him?” Those 4 words had undone me like I never expected; from the gentle kisses she placed on the head of my cock, to her running her tongue from the base of my shaft up to the head only to have her take me deep in her throat. I was unprepared for the mind blowing blow job that only fueled my desire for her more. I broke our passionate kiss… “My rules baby girl” my voice dripping with desire and lust as I rubbed her clit. With her leg draped over my thigh I had open access to her dripping pussy. Her moaning was the fuel I needed, lifting my hand from her clit earned me a whimper. Slap! My hand came down on her needy pussy, earning me the amazing reward of her “ahhh, mmmmhhhmm” as I suspected she had a kinky side. “Tonight is about your pleasure, not mine.” My domination coming through. I rubbed the slap making her moan more before slapping her sensitive pussy again. “I told you I’d punish you for breaking the rules…” my voice trailed off a
Henry’s Point of view: God she looked gorgeous standing in front of me in a red lace with black trim bralette that her voluptuous breast we’re trying to escape. With a black patient leather miniskirt that hugged her body. Hearing her moan while sighing with relief from the release from the pleasure and pain of binding her waistline, had me wondering if this seemingly innocent woman had a naughty side to her.… no matter how hard I squeeze my throbbing dick, I find no relief… how does she do it… “Baby girl, how do you manage to be achieve greater beauty every time. Tell me, did you like the pain and discomfort from the corset?” A smirk on my face, because as I suspected my question would make her blush. She bit her lip while she rubbed her thighs together, I watched as her arousal started to coat the inside of her thighs. “Do… do you think that’s weird?” She asked timidly. I closed the space between us while letting out a deep groan; I put my palm on the side of her face and sli
Rebecca’s Point of View From the moment I heard Henry’s voice outside the club I knew I was safe. I clung to him like a child, the fear I faced just moments earlier shook me to the core. At first I was taken back by the ferocity Henry held me with, but I relished the familiar feeling from the day prior of safety to completely break down. I left his arms and lap only a few times, each time making me long for his warmth again. It was comfort and security… he read my body like no one had ever done before… the power and force that he had shown followed by tender attentiveness, it was so foreign to yet I wanted more of it. After we settled into his bungalow, he asked me about the events of the night. I didn’t tell him that I was looking for a 1 night stand, but I had been pretty factual. He let me know he’d been sent a video of me dancing on the pole… I couldn’t help but noticing his massive bulge hat was straining near my ass. I arched my back rubbing his swollen cock up and down my a
“What’s the rush sweetheart?” A husky voice snaps my head up… it’s him. The man who owned the eyes… my emotions are all over the place, fear… embarrassment… and sadness. His arms had wrapped around my waist when I ran into him, he moved his arms up to hold me tight. “Shhh you’re safe, I’ll keep you safe.” He whispered in my ear as he held me tight, preventing me from pushing away from him. I know I had wanted him earlier, but after everything that just happened all I wanted was to be back home with my babies. I need to be smart, I had been reckless over the past few hours for selfish reasons… all because I wanted to feel desired. ———————————————————————————— Henry’s Point of View Luka had arranged for one of the strippers from his club to meet, he had a few girls on staff that were part of his VIP services. All the woman had regular health screenings as well as the men to ensure everyone’s healthy and wellbeing. Both parties checked before the scheduled time, so fo
Henry’s Point of View The car ride to the ferry was consumed by silence, however it wasn’t awkward, it was… an easy silence. Once on the ferry, Rebecca and I left the car and headed to the lounge. It was there over what I now know is her favorite drink, a margarita, that we start to talk. I let her know I was a divorce coach and doing some work at the resort. I let her know that Lena had hired me to be her personal coach, which was met with mixed facial emotions. She chuckled yet a sadness returned to her eyes; her face is like a picture book, no words needed. After arriving at the port in Split, we had a short drive to my favorite spot Dvor. I had only ever thought of bringing Beth here until now. The conversation flowed easily, but I couldn’t shake the sadness that escaped her earlier. “Henry thank you for bringing me here, this is probably the best dinner I’ve ever had. Do you have anything planned for after?” The nope in her voice that I’d say no. “Unfortunately, I do”
Beck’s point of view J and his team were miracle workers, in the few hours they had I was pampered with a deep conditioning of my naturally curly hair, mani/pedi, a facial, and J with those magic hands of there’s cut my hair to encourage my natural curl pattern. They showed me how to style my hair like I had always dreamed. And taught me how to apply a whole new makeup routine to accentuate the features I loved most about my face, my eyes. I hugged them all and stopped J, I hugged them tight and with so much gratitude in my voice… “Thank you J, you have helped me to see my beauty again. Words can not express the gratitude I have for you and your team.” J smiled and replied “Bitch your gorgeous, you just need a little help remembering. And I’m definitely going to take you up on a place to stay while in Boston…” they turned and started walking away, calling over there shoulder “The master isn’t done with their muse!” It was almost time for the car to pick me up, I stood in front