Arriving, we walk in, everyone greeting us. We walk straight up to his office. I feel I can walk through freely without feeling uneasy or awkward anymore. I could easily do it without him by my side as well.“Sit,” he orders as we walk into his office. Obeying him, I sit and wait for him to begin talking.“Before you interrupt, listen to everything.” He looks at me, waiting for acceptance. I don’t like the sound of this. He clearly knows whatever he is going to say is going to make me stop him. Nodding, I wait for him to continue.“My lawyers are here today. We will be making you chairperson of the business; your say has the most authority while I am gone.” His words make me dizzy.“No, what? Why?” I feel scared and fire all the questions at once, but he stops me.“Wait, and listen! You don’t have to accept the money side of it. I would, however, like you to be in control. See it as work experience for university. You are close to finishing the course and being qualified. I don’t want
About half an hour later, we pull up to a shop. ‘S.V. Pleasure’ the sign reads. I turn to look at him, confused. What is this place?“My other business. You will also have the most say in this as well.” I look at the shop and wonder if this is going to be another four-hour meeting. I don’t think I can do that, so hopefully, that one meeting covered both sides of the business.“Let's go inside,” he smiles, opening the car door. I follow, walking in together, he is greeted by the staff who clearly know who he is. They don’t linger though. They quickly return to their jobs, not wanting to interrupt him. The shop is full. I follow him around while looking at everything. We walk into a corridor with several doors leading off it.“These are rooms set up, not to be used, but for inspiration and ideas. Customers can come in and look and see what they think. They can test anything in these rooms.” I turn, looking at him in shock. He can’t be serious, right? His chuckle at my reaction worries m
He doesn't argue but nods.“Come on then,” he grabs my hand and pulls me into the house. “Okay, so downstairs, as you know, office, kitchen, dining room, living room, and this one is the laundry room. That one is just a small room kind of cupboard; rarely gets used.” Nodding, we begin to walk upstairs.“So, to the right, that room is a guest room; the opposite room is obviously my room; next to my room, as you know, is the playroom. The next door has a code.” Typing it in, the door opens.“Safe room. I’ve never had to use it, but it is here if needed.” He shrugs, almost like it is an everyday thing to have a safe room. The room has monitors, a bed, a sink, a small cooker, everything. Carrying on, we walk to two more doors. “Both of these are guest rooms. Those two are empty and never get used.” He points to two of the doors, turning to walk away.“That is everything,” he smiles, looking at me, waiting for me to follow him. Laughing at him, I shake my head.“You missed a door.” I point
I walk further into the room, looking around I grab some items and walk back out again. Jackson follows closely behind. “What are you doing now?” He sounds amused, too amused by all this, and I plan to make that change. I walk into the other room and set the items down on the bed. Slowly, I begin to take off all my clothes before I walk over to the wall. I grab the blindfold and begin putting it on. Then I kneel on the small mat, my arms behind my back, just waiting. His hand pulls me up, and I stay standing.A few minutes pass. Nothing is happening at all. I am beginning to wonder if he has just walked off and left me here naked.Screaming, I bite down on my lip. The sharp sting from the whip makes me jump. It was unexpected yet perfect and leaves me waiting for more. I can feel my heart slowing down in my chest like it always does as my body begins to relax.Once again, silence. Nothing. As if he has left. The waiting is destroying me, but at the same time, I am loving it.All of a
I feel something wrapping around my neck. I assume it is the collar I brought in. I don’t even know why I picked it up. I was intrigued, so I brought it along with a lead, my own mind wondering how a collar and lead could possibly make sex better.I hear a clicking sound, the lead clipping onto the back of the collar.Suddenly everything stops; nothing is happening at all. I am leaning, bent over the bed. I wait. Then suddenly, I feel his cock impale my arse quickly. I begin screaming from pleasure, going to move, but I am unable to, my body perfectly bent over the bed, my legs tied down, and my arms bound.He has me at an angle that my only way out is the safe word, but I am not going to be saying that, not now. This is amazing. He slowly pulls it out again. Once again, I am lying here waiting, my body preparing for the same thing to happen. Instead, I feel a sharp whip across my butt. Before I can even think straight, his cock again impales my arse, making me scream more. He quickly
He is gently kissing between my legs again.“My naughty girl’s pussy is so good.” His breath against my pussy makes me wet.I have lost control. How is it that his voice and certain words or phrases have the ability to tip me right over the edge? My moans are growing, and I feel my juices run free once again.He moves, and I can feel the butt plug sliding between my cheeks as he pushes it inside me, turning it on. Vibrations shoot across my body as he pushes his cock inside me with full force. His hips are working again, my hands balled into fists as I wish I had something to squeeze.Moving quicker and harder, he keeps going, making me scream. The vibrations from the butt plug and his cock feel like they are working together to give me the best orgasm ever. I can’t take much more of this. My body is giving in.My orgasm is right on the edge. My body is ready to give in. He grabs the chain again, pulling me into an almost kneeling position. It feels weird, my legs are spread wide, una
“You nearly lost,” I barely manage to say through my body shaking. His hand strokes up and down my body gently.“Hmm,” is all he can reply. Smiling, I know I love this side of him already.“You nearly lost; five more seconds, and I would have said ‘peach’.” I explain to him, letting him know how close to the limit I was. He chuckles quietly, which then turns into laughter.“If I had known, I wouldn’t have agreed. You saying ‘peach’ would be me winning, not losing.” He leans forward, kissing my forehead, looking at me. I look back confused; how would that be him winning? He would have had to stop, then he wouldn’t have got what he wanted.He seems to notice my confusion and decides to carry on.“I want to push you to that limit, so I know what is too much for you. I want to get you to the point where you scream it because you can’t take any more, whether it is from pleasure or pain. You screaming ‘peach’ would be you sending me over the edge.” He smiles before gently tapping my arse.S
Lying here, I look around me, slowly taking everything in. I have to admit I am enjoying every second of my life right now.He finishes on the phone and puts it down and rolls over, and looks at me. I love this room, and deep down, I love his other room. Still, I don’t know if I am ready for that just yet.Smiling, I feel like this is the life I am meant to have. Everything with Max led me here, and that is why I had to go through it all.“We need to discuss a few things, so how about we go down and grab some food? Then we can sit and talk.” Back to the real world, not that I want to get back to reality, but I have to.Slowly forcing my reluctant body, I begin to move, getting in the shower. He goes downstairs to start cooking.Trying to be quick, I get washed and ready and walk downstairs. Reaching the kitchen, I stand by the counter and smile at him.“Are you not worried I will starve while you're away? Or put on 10 stone from eating crap?” Laughing, as I remember, he will be gone i