LOGINSamuel
I left Penelope to get some rest shortly after my mother left. I didn’t want to keep her up and there were places I needed to be. I prepared myself before going out by smoking a nice blunt in my room. I called my buddies and told them that I was leaving out.
Mother is fully aware of my need control. She understands. Yet sometimes I don’t, but then again I do. It’s complicated and only for those that are like minded will understand. It’s basically the reason why she tries so hard to find someone for me. She feels I need to find someone who can handle me -period.
As I arrived, I noticed the parking lot was damn near full. It was nice to get away from the house and into my element. I sat in the car and watched a few people walk into the establishment. This is a private, members only club which is very exclusive for those who live this lifestyle.
I approached the door and flashed my member’s card and the retractable queue lane was removed from the blacked out door. The doorman opened the door as I walked into a dimly lit room while he closed the door behind me.
“Good Evening Mr. McBride,” The gentleman behind the front desk said as I handed him my jacket.
“Good Evening Mr. Peters, how are you doing this evening?”
“All is well Sir,”
“Good to know.” I walked through the only red door in the room and entered a long hallway with doors marked with names - last names. I walked down to my usual room, displaying ‘McBride’ on the door. I swiped the keycard and entered the room.
I flicked the lights on to display a bed in the middle of the room covered in black satin sheets. Above it, a sex swing with straps and handcuffs. Along the side of the walls were bondage contraptions as toys were displayed on a corner storage unit. I had come to play again tonight as I have in the past few years.
After my shower, I waited until my first participant arrived. Mother knows about my fetishes and as we had a deep conversation when I was younger. That’s why she is always trying to find someone compatible with me. I understand her concern, but I feel I need to be the one to find the perfect companion that will be able to accept me as I am.
Dressed in my boxer briefs and my satin robe, I lit a pre-rolled joint while waiting for my playmate of the evening. I usually accommodate one or two participants depending on how I feel; tonight I will have a repeat playmate.
As I inhaled deeply on the joint, there was a simple tap at the door. I opened the door to a masked individual by the name of Debbie.
“Hello,” she said in a sultry tone of voice. I stepped to the side to allow her to enter.
“Hello yourself,” I said as I closed and locked the door behind me.
“I’m surprised you responded to my text message. You have been a hard person to catch up to McBride,”
“I’ve been distracted. But I’m here now and that’s all that matters,” I walked over to her and stood behind her standing near the bed.
I moved her long red hair off her shoulders to reveal her lovely, elongated neck. I kissed her neck softly as she mewed a soft moan. She laid her head to the side as I nibbled along her neck while pulling her closer to me. I felt my member awake as she grinded her ass against my pelvis.
“Mmmm, I see that you remember me,” she said as she groped my soldier between my legs.
“I always remember you,” I said. “Stay in one place,” I demanded as I walked away from her. Debbie stood still while I grabbed a blindfold to cover her eyes.
I blindfolded her and removed her coat to show her dressed in a black, lace lingerie two piece outfit with straps holding her nylon stockings.
“You’ve been a bad girl,” I said as I noticed she missed a strap. I pulled on the strap and released it as it popped back against her. “You didn’t complete your straps,” I whispered in her ear.
Her breathing altered as she inhaled as she moaned softly. “I’m sorry, I thought,” she began to speak. I pressed my finger across her lips to stop her from speaking.
“No talking,” I whispered in her ear. She nodded. I walked over to the storage and grabbed nipple clamps and carefully placed them on her protruding buds. This was her first time having them on so I watched her closely as she winced in pain.
“Are you okay?” I asked as I didn’t want her feeling uncomfortable with anything I’m doing. She didn’t answer. She obeyed me well. “You may speak,”
“Yes, I’m fine,” she enjoyed the pain. That satisfied me.
She slightly opened her mouth to accept the feeling of pressure upon her pebbles. I kissed her hard, searching her mouth with my tongue. She cupped my head which was incorrect. I grabbed her hands and held them behind her while I continued kissing her. “Naughty, naughty,” I said, stepping back while still holding her wrists behind her.
I grabbed a pair of handcuffs, placed them on her wrists and raised her arms above her head, connecting them a hook that hung from the ceiling.
“I’m...,” she started, then hesitated. I pressed my finger against her lips, stopping her immediately.
“No talking,” I grabbed a paddle and gave her a quick tap on her precious ass cheek.
“Aaahhh,...” she moaned as she stood with her ass turning a slight pinkish red at the point of contact.
“You like that? Huh?” I said as my member stood at attention. Her moans turned me on. Just the thought of her moaning beneath me turned me on. “Are you being naughty on purpose?”
“Yes,” she moaned.
“No talking.” I tapped her again. It turned me on each time the paddle came in contact with her skin, the sound awaking my dick.
“Aaah...aaahh,” she moaned again.
“You like that, don’t you?” I waited to hear her respond. She didn’t. “Speak,”
“Yes, please,” she panted, her chest heaving deeply.
“Please what?”
“Spank me,” she requested.
“Naughty naughty,” I said, walking around and standing in front of her. “Open your legs,”
She obeyed as she stepped with one foot to the side, leaving her legs agape. I pulled her panties to her ankles. “Step out,” she obeyed. A small grin spread across my lips - I loved the control.
As I knelt in front of her, looking at her hairless muff before me. I held her hips as she opened her mouth waiting in anticipation of my next move. “Now you’re going to be good girl and you won’t cum until I tell you to.” I demanded. She nodded and I buried my face between her legs, my nose resting at the top of her mound.
“Aaaa.....aaaa....aaaaa,” she moaned and wiggled as I flicked her fleshy folds quickly with my tongue. I tasted her nectar as I continued to lick across her clit.
“Hmmmmmmmm,” I hummed as I closed my lips around her clit. Her knees buckled as I sucked her slowly. Her legs began to shake as she began sitting on my face. I gave her two pats on her ass cheek which jolted her to stand up straight as I continued pleasing her.
“I....aaahhh...I....,” she moaned as I sucked her juices. “I’m....I’m...aaaa..,”
“Naughty, naughty,” I said as I stood up before her and kissed her, spreading her juices over her lips. I gave her ass cheek a harder spank, which made her back arch. “I said, don’t cum,”
She turned her head towards me, her mouth open as I padded her ass again. Her head hung back as she bent forward a bit as if asking for another spanking.
“You like it don’t you?” I said as I padded her again. She moved with pleasure each time the paddle came in contact. “Speak,”
“Yes!” Debbie moaned as I continued to paddle her ass until it glowed red.
Freckles dotted her body as I removed her bra, setting free her twins and leaving the clamps still attached. I pulled the chain which connected them and she wiggled with pleasure. “Ahhh....mmm,”
I removed the cuffs from the hook, lowering her arms, yet holding her wrists in front of me. I looked at her as she stood before me, her flawless skin glowed in the yellow hue of the room. I caressed her face and kissed her gently. I held her head in my hands as she lowered her hands and squeezed my member.
“Permission to speak,” she whispered close to my ear. I could feel her breath dance across my lobe.
“Speak,” I said as I kissed her across her cheek softly to her ear lobe, sucking softly. She moaned softly while I continued kissing down her neck and across her shoulder.
“Permission to please you, Sir,” she spoke as she slid her fingers along the top of my boxers.
“You want to please me?” I said kissing her across her chest above her breasts.
“Yes, Sir, please,” she begged.
I flicked her nipples with the clamps; she shook and moaned with painful pleasure. I turned and tightened them a bit more.
“Yes, please me,” I granted her wish. A smile spread across her face. She lowered to her knees while holding my waist.
Debbie slowly pulled down my boxers, my soldier popped out and hit her forehead as she removed them. She grabbed a hold of my shaft and began stroking me slowly. I closed my eyes as I felt her take me into her warm, moist mouth as her lips wrapped around my manhood. I felt suction as her tongue flicked my head.
“Uhhh....mmmmm, good girl,” I said as I held her head and began stroking her mouth.
I could hear the sloshing in her mouth as I entered, filling her mouth completely. Debbie was very good when it came to her mouth. She knew exactly how to please a man.
I pulled off the blindfold to reveal her green eyes looking back at me. Her red hair flowed down her back as she took me in and out her mouth. I was almost ready to explode as she continued to suck me hard as I pumped her mouth. I could feel my shaft growing harder, I wanted to feel her before I exploded. I pulled out of her mouth immediately leaving her wanting more.
“Please, did I do something wrong?” she said bowing down while still on her knees.
“No. Stand up,” I said; my cock still standing at attention. She obeyed and I led her to the bed by the cuffs. “Lay down,” she laid on her back on the bed. “Spread them,”
She spread her legs wide as she waited anxiously for me to enter, her flower -pretty and pink as could be. As I stood at the side of the bed, she reached and grabbed my shaft and stroked me again. I watched her as she motioned me to come inside her. I grabbed a condom, slipped it on and pushed my manhood slowly through her entrance, granting her wish.
PoppieAfter the announcement of Richard II being found dead in the hotel, it wasn’t long after the autopsy report was revealed. It was found that Richard II had a plethora of drugs in his system, one of them, Fentanyl, which contributed to his death. I wasn’t surprised to be honest, I figured he was on something when I first met him at his mansion.Ms. V was cleared of any wrongdoing and business was back to normal. However, Shayla and I were promoted to Recruiting in which we were now the individuals who invited the ladies to join our company. I gave Shayla $3 million dollars of my money that I got from the settlement. She didn’t want it but I told her if it wasn’t for her, I wouldn’t be here and I wasn’t going to take ‘no’ for an answer.Ms. V and Peabody are happy as ever together as they should be. I heard through the grapevine that she let go of all of her clients and passed them onto others within the company and Peabody no longer hooks up with the ladies. It’s good to see them
VanessaMonths passed before Brian was able to be released from the hospital. News reporters were in full force when they caught wind of Mr. Peabody’s release. Samuel and Poppie were there with us as we walked out the staff entrance to avoid all of the paparazzi. He held my hand in the SUV as Samuel drove us back to the mansion.“It’s good to have you back Peabody,” Samuel said as he parked in the garage.“It’s good to be back,” he said, turning and looking at me. Brian kissed the back of my hand and tears swelled in my eyes.“Yes it is.” I responded smiling at him. He was still recovering and still in a bit of pain as he eased out the door while Samuel held it open.“Are you guys hungry?”“Yeah, could you order us some food?” I asked Samuel.“Sure, I’ll get enough for everyone.” I nodded and slipped my arm around Brian to give him some assistance going into the house.“Great, you guys are staying. Call us when the food arrives.” I said as we entered the house. I was happy Brian had r
PoppieSamuel was worried about his mother but he knew she was a strong woman. I was worried about him dealing with Mr. Peabody and his mother getting attacked. He came back to my apartment with me, I could only assume he didn’t want to be alone.“Do you think your mother is going to be okay?”“Yeah, she’ll be okay. I’m just worried about the one she’s going after,”“What do you mean?”“When my mother has that type of look in her eyes, she is going for blood. She knows who did this and she’s going after them.”“Oh Shit,” I said, my eyes widening.“Exactly,” he said looking at me. “Shit’s just getting fucked up,”“Well you should be strong for your mother, she would want you to.” I said and she nodded his head in agreement.“Thank you Poppie for being there for me, I appreciate it.” Samuel said, wrapping his arms around me. It felt so good to be in his warm embrace.Samuel planted a kiss on my cheek and another on my lips. He lingered a bit, kissing me softly. I wanted to make sure he
BREAKING NEWS:This is Sandra Rodriguez for Channel 7 ABC News - We interrupt your program to inform you about a shooting that has taken place, possibly involving the Notorious Madame of Chicago, Ms. Vanessa McBride. Our sources inform us that there was a shooting outside of a famous restaurant frequented by many celebrities , politicians and of course the well known Ms. Vanessa McBride of Elegant Industries, and the daughter of the very prominent Mr. Ronald McBride of the outstanding McBride Hotels and Hospitality.We have reports that one of Ms. McBride’s employees were shot however we cannot confirm the details at this time nor are we aware of the condition of the individual that was assaulted. All of this comes on the heels of the on-going investigation regarding Richard Fitzgerald II and one individual employed by Ms. McBride. Everyone is familiar with the ongoing matter of Ms. McBride and her escort service and from what has been the speculation of prostitution within the company
VanessaThings finally seemed as though they had gotten back to normal. Poppie had recovered beautifully, leaving no facial damage and moved back to her apartment. Mr. Peabody made sure security was beefed up as we didn’t need any incidents on the property as reporters would still try to catch a glimpse of her. Poppie hadn’t been assigned to anyone at the moment as I wanted her to go through therapy first.I had a long meeting for the day which kept me at the office longer than I had expected. After work, I had dinner plans at a local restaurant in which Mr. Peabody accompanied me. Dinner was amazing and it was nice to finally be outside of the house enjoying the evening with him. We haven’t had an evening out together in a while; we usually have dinner at home because he loves to spoil me with a home cooked meal, which he does rather well.“You know, I’m happy we came out tonight,” I said as we walked out the restaurant hand in hand.“I’m glad we did too,” he said, kissing me on the
Mr. PeabodyAfter I had caught wind of the hit put out on Vanessa, I knew I had to stay with her everywhere we went. I knew it would happen, I just needed to be sure she wasn’t in harm’s way. I was glad that my ‘people’ told me about the contract otherwise there would be no need to be on guard as Vanessa usually does not have anyone threaten her just because of who she is.Vanessa was irritated that Richard II hadn’t paid out on the settlement and with a contract on her head, she was irritated that she couldn’t speak about it to anyone. With his lawyers still on hold with the settlement I felt she needed to relax and I knew exactly how to take her mind off of everything.After dinner, Vanessa and I decided to spend some time together in the living room. I opened a bottle of wine as she stood at the fireplace watching the fire. She was in deep thought as I offered her a glass.“Thank you Brian,” she said while she took the glass and took a sip. “I don’t understand why he just doesn’t s







