Ch. 65: A Different Breed Pt. 2

Just as we are about to leave the apartment to go up to the new one, there is a knock at the door. Even though Jace said that he wasn’t going to fuck me anymore until we went upstairs, he couldn’t keep to his own words; he took me countless times. We have spent the morning christening each room in this apartment, so why not go and get a head start on the new one? Well, I’m assuming that’s what we are going to do when we go up there, after Jace shows me what he had delivered last night. Anyway, we have just finished getting dressed when the loud knock echoes across the living space.

“I swear, if it’s your friends again, they are not going to like what I have to say to them.” Jace growls.

I cover my mouth with my hand to hide my amusement at his annoyance. Watching him walk to the door with the sexy swagger that he has going on, makes me want to strip right here and beg him to take me once more. Unfortunately, it’s going to have to wait just a bit longer, because when Jace opens the door, he’s met with a face full of colorful balloons and a delicious birthday cake. I had forgotten all about it being delivered for lunch time; I’ve even got a couple gifts for him to open.

“What the fuck?” He chuckles as he takes the bouquet of balloons and sees his name written on the cake, “Did you do this, Precious?”

I grin, “I did. I’m not a good baker, and everybody should have cake on their birthday!”

He sets it all down on the kitchen island and pulls me into his arms, “Thank you, baby. I appreciate it, but you didn’t have to do all this.” He nuzzles my neck and just holds me. When he pulls away, I notice the corner of his eyes are glistening, but he puts his stern face on, “Shall we take the party upstairs then?”

“Yes, but wait! I need to grab something first.” I run to my bedroom and go into the closet to grab the gift bag that has his name on it.

“A gift, too? Now you’re just spoiling me, Precious!” Jace grins.

I shrug, “I’m making up for lost time.” I kiss his cheek as I pass him on the way to the door, “Now, grab the cake and let’s go so you can open you present.”

He raises a brow, “Is that an order, Precious?”

“Sorry, Sir.”

He chuckles, “Boy, you are really going to be hurting once I dole out all of your punishments before I leave to go back home.”

How I can get turned on yet again after having so many orgasms this morning is beyond me, but I just can’t help the fact that Jace Palmer knows exactly what to say to get my body responding. He slips his forefinger under my chain collar and pulls me really close, just to stare into my eyes. He doesn’t say anything, but the longer he does it, the more I can feel his dominance over me, making me want to drop to my knees and wait for his next command.

A whimper slips from my lips, and he knows. I don’t know how, but I can see his understanding in the green depths, and his lips curl up into a smirk, “I love you, Precious.”

“I love you, Jace.” I respond breathlessly.

“Should we head up?”

“Yes, please…”

His smirk turns into a full-blown knowing smile before turning and grabbing the cake to take with us. As soon as we step into the hallway, his hand goes to my lower back and doesn’t move until he has to unlock the apartment. Everything looks just as I had left it, pretty much empty. Both our parents are going to fly over about a week before Jace moves here so they can go furniture shopping together for us. The other smaller apartments come furnished, but the bigger ones, like this one, doesn’t. That’s okay, I’m always worried that something will happen to one of the furnishings which payment for it will come out of our deposit, so I’d much rather us have our own things.

“Would you like to open your gift before we do anything else?” I ask Jace as I hold the bag up in front of me.

He grins and reaches out for it, but feeling a little playful, I pull it back, “May I get a kiss first, Sir?” I say just a tad seductively.

He gives me a shit-eating grin, and then sets the cake down on the countertop. Turning and walking back to me, he cups both sides of my face and presses his lips to mine. Of course, I open up and allow his tongue to slide inside. The kiss isn’t a demanding one like I thought, but it’s a lover’s kiss, soft and full of emotion. It actually takes my breath away. It doesn’t matter what type of kiss I get from this guy; every one of them causes my toes to curl and a fire to burn deep within.

When he pulls away, I don’t open my eyes right away. I savor the feel and tastes of his lips just a moment longer until I hear him chuckle. Opening my lids, I see him standing there with a satisfied smirk, knowing what his kisses do to me. He holds his hand out for the gift bag that is held with a death grip in my hand. Clearing my throat, I hand the bag over to him and hope that he likes what I got him.

Taking the bag over to the counter, he starts pulling all the tissue paper out. I put everything in layers on which one I wanted him to pull out first, so when he gets to the first gift, my heart begins to race. He unwraps the box that I put the items in and then opens it. It takes a few seconds but then his eyes light up and he pulls the two lengths of Shibari rope from the box.

“I wasn’t sure if you had any of your own yet…” I trail off.

He grabs me by the back of my neck and crashes his mouth against mine. It’s not a long one at all, and he’s grinning when he pulls back, “This is my first set of rope. Thank you, Precious. You’re going to look stunning tied up in this.” He looks the rope over once more before setting them aside and digging out the next gift.

“This one kind of goes with the last one, but it doesn’t have to.” I inform him.

He pulls the glass sparkling jacks from their box, “Are these seriously glass jacks, ones that I can use with the rope at the pressure points?”

I nod, “That’s what the lady told me anyway.”

“Damn, babe, I’m going to have to learn how to use these. I’ve only ever seen them used in a video.”

Another check for me in the great gift category, I say to myself. Now, if I can get three out of three then I can call myself the best girlfriend ever. He pulls out the last box which contains two items, and technically, they are for both him and I. I’m not so sure about one of the items, because it’s bigger than I would like, but I’m guessing I had better get used to it.

“Oh baby, I’m going to have a good ole time with these!” His smile is evil and even though normal people would use the items in a fun way, I know my Dom will find very creative ways to use them on me. “I’m very impressed with the size of this butt plug. Are you sure you want me to insert this into you, Precious?”

“I always trust in your judgement, Sir. Besides, it’s about the size that is inside me right now.”

“Yeah, but the one you have now doesn’t vibrate like this one.” He grins.

“It may actually feel better for me with the vibration going.” I chuckle.

“I’m loving that both bullet and plug can be operated by either the remote or an app that you can d******d. Oh Precious, I’m going to have a lot of fun with these.” He comes over and grabs my chin a bit aggressively and kisses me with the same aggression, “Damn, I so want to fuck you again, Precious.”

I squeeze my thighs together, because I feel the same way, “What are you waiting for then, Sir. I’m all yours.”

“That you are, my beautiful little whore. Thank you, I love all of the gifts you got me,” he starts pulling off my clothes, one article at a time, “Now, are you ready to see the room?”

“Yes,” I say breathlessly.

“I will show you, but before we play, I have to go over a few new punishments that you will be receiving, since I can’t really use the implements for punishments anymore.” He smiles sinfully.

Once he’s taken off the very last article of clothing I had on, he takes my hand and brings me down the hall to the spare bedroom. He takes a key from his pocket and unlocks the door, but before he opens it, he turns to me, “As soon as we walk into this room, we are no longer boyfriend and girlfriend, Ella. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Jace.”

“No, you will call me Sir or Master Jace from now on while we are in this room. It’s time that we move forward, Precious. You seem to be eager to try new things, so I expect you to obey me at all times in here. You know your safe word and can use it at any time. All I ask is that you keep an open mind, and you push yourself to try things before going straight to your safe word. Don’t hesitate to use it, though. You know what you can take, and I don’t want you trying to go further than what you know you can handle.”

“Yes, Master Jace.”

“Good girl,” He presses his lips against my forehead and then turns me to face the room. Opening the door, he gives me a soft push into the dark room. He turns the light on, and I take in the entirety of it with widened eyes, “Welcome to our own personal playground, Precious.”

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This is no fluffy play area. No, Jace made it into an actual dungeon-like setting, with wood and iron furniture. The few things that may have any kind of softness to it are the benches and of course, the bed. The bed, though, that gives me the chills as I walk over to it. There is a stockade as the footboard, like the one at the Training Center, but I’m more intrigued by what looks like a cage below the bed. I glance at Jace, questioningly.

“It’s for punishments, Precious. That’s where naughty girls will go or sleep, depending on the offense.” He walks up behind me and drags the back of his fingers down my bare arms, his voice low in my ear, “Who knows, I may lock you in and then invite company over and let them get a good look at my naughty girl. What do you think about that?”

The thought actually excites me a little, but I don’t think it will ever happen, “You won’t let anybody else look at me naked, Sir, so with all due respect, it’s an empty threat.” I know this will rile him up and he doesn’t disappoint.

He grabs my throat, and snarls in my ear, “You think it’s an empty threat? Baby, you don’t know what I am capable of. I may not want others looking at you, but sometimes when punishing you, I have to punish myself, too, because it means I failed in teaching you on how to submit and be a good fucking girl. If I have to invite complete strangers in here, as you sit in your little cage, naked as the day you were born, then I will do it.” He spins me around, bringing his hand back to my throat, he pushes me against the wall, “If I have to fuck you in front of a crowd, I will do it, but there is one punishment that I know you won’t like very much. I will cane your ass and then put you in punishment panties lined with Vick’s vapor rub and then have you present your ass to a crowd, while you, yourself hold your very sore cheeks open while I fuck the shit out of that tight little hole.”

I’m completely drenched and turned on! I want all of that and more. What is wrong with me? If he thought that his threats would scare me, he’s so wrong. They’ve done the complete opposite. All I want now is for him to take me and use me, to fuck me like a wild animal because like I said earlier, I am definitely a different breed. The real question is, can Jace really follow through with his threats? I guess only time, and a very bad girl, will tell.

I grin at the man who loves to master me, “Will you fuck me now, Sir?” My chest heaves up and down heavily.

He notices my heavy breathing, knowing that his hand isn’t tight around my throat. He scrutinizes me and then shoves his hand between my legs, already aware of what he’s going to find.

“I see my little whore is liking the thought of others watching her be humiliated, aren’t you?”

“I-I don’t know, Sir. The thought turns me on, but I don’t know if I would actually be able to go through with it without using my safe word.” It’s a half-truth anyway. I would never use my safe word on something as trivial as that, but he doesn’t need to know that.

“Well, I may have to rethink a few things by the time I move here. I’m thinking it’s time that I take you to a club. I know how much it will make you wet watching another sub get fucked right in front of you. It’s time we really get into the game…what do you say, Precious?”

“If you think it’s what I will like, Sir.”

He scoffs, “You’re turning into a real dirty girl, Precious, but that’s okay, because dirty girls are great fucks.” He pulls his shirt over his head and opens his jeans, “Bend over the fucking bed and spread those pretty legs nice and wide. I think a little warm up is in order.”

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Dear readers, I apologize for any confusion over the last two chapters. they have different chapter numbers, but are the same chapters. I was hoping to resolve this so you wouldn't have to be charged twice for the same chapter, but it has yet to be taken care of. This will be a free chapter for you to help even it up. I'm also posting this chapter a day early, so there will be no new chapters for the next two days. Thank for your understanding =)