Mag-log inRowan
It’s her again. I have found my sub for tonight. Her bracelet flashes as I get closer. She hasn’t noticed so wrapped up in watching the show in front of her. I recognize the sexy curves in the black dress she wears. The way it hugs her ass. Begging to be touched by me and only me. I can’t wait to claim every part of her. This body was made to beg me for pleasure. I walk up behind her not touching her body at all.
“Is this what turns you on? Don’t speak. You are not allowed to unless I tell you to. You may only nod yes or no. Understand?” I ask and I feel her defiance already. She is used to control. Used to telling others what to do. Not here and not with me. I lift the black box placing it in her hands, I open it and she gasps at the diamond encrusted collar. I place it around her neck and lock it in place. The veins in her neck want to fight and reject this piece of control. I can tell by the way her hands flex. I’ll make sure to push her to her limits. Leave her craving more. My hands slide to her hips as I walk her closer to the performers. Her breathing picks up. She leans back against my chest as if drawn like a magnet. The need to feel her pressed against me is strong. But my need to dominate her is stronger. So, I resist, ready to begin her training.
“First off, we need to pick what you will call me. Master or Lord?” I ask her. She thinks for a second and softly whispers.
“Master.”
“Excellent. Now you need a safe word little doll? For when you reach your limits. What word will you use. If you cannot speak or something is in your throat, you will tap my thigh three times. Like this.” I take her hand and practice tapping it on my thigh. “Understood? Nod.”
She nods her head stubbornly. She does not like to be told what to do.
“Very well.” I confirm as my hands slide to her hips. I allow her to watch the couple. The woman is on her hands and knees being taken from behind. Another man from the audience is given permission and takes his place. Slamming into her in one thrust. She moans loudly turned on by being shared.
“Do you see what is going on. She has submitted to her master. He has allowed her to be used by whomever he chooses. It has taken her many weeks of training to be allowed this. Especially for an audience. I am going to touch you now.” I feel her body go rigid. Ready to fight my commands.
“You are mine for tonight. I will tease you as I see fit. I will bring you to the point of euphoria then stop all to train your body just for me. You can use your safe word at any time. Until then, I plan to wreck your body slowly until you beg me for more.” I tell her as my fingers slide along her thighs. Following the double splits on both sides. I continue higher and lift her dress so that I feel she isn’t wearing panties. I growl against her ear as my hand cups her pussy. The heat coming off it makes me want her sooner than later. My fingers softly play along her nicely waxed heat. I remain outside her pussy softly teasing her. I feel her body quiver with need. She is fighting within herself for the control she usually has.
I finally take one finger sliding it between her wet folds. Her mouth opens as she fights to not moan letting out the most beautiful gasp.
“Open your eyes and watch them while I play with your pussy. Don’t you dare let out a sound. This will result in your first punishment. I don’t want anyone to know what I’m doing to you. You are my little secret.” I warn as her breathing picks up. I notice her nipples pebble from her arousal. Her breathing staggered.
“Open wider so I can stretch this pussy more. I need to prepare you to eventually take my cock little doll.” I tell her as she hesitates briefly then obeys. I slide a second finger inside her tight pussy as her hands grip my forearms. “Hands…”
She instantly removes making fists. Moving them to her sides. I watch as her eyes scan from side to side making sure no one is noticing that my fingers are inside her tight cunt. She is working hard not to let a moan escape. She is diligent and dedicated. I will give her that. Her muffled moans get louder as one finger circles her clit. I can’t wait until she begs for me. I continue pumping into her as her walls begin to squeeze on my fingers. I lean beside her ear and whisper. “Little doll, you do not have my permission to come.” I pump into her faster as her whimpers fill my ears. I see her jaw tense with defiance.
I notice people watching me play with her wetness. Her breathing is ragged as she tries to withhold her orgasm. “People are noticing…you better hold this orgasm.” I command and her body begins to pulse as I pump harder forcing the orgasm. She moans loudly and quickly tries to cover her mouth as she falls apart. “Did I give you permission to come.”
She shakes her head no. I hear her trying to catch her breath. I pull my fingers from her wet cunt. I show her all the juices coating my fingers.
“Bad girls get punished. Open your mouth. Clean off my fingers. Now.” I command.
SeleneIt’s been a whirlwind of the past few days. I haven’t heard from Cordell since we threw him out of my condo. I also had a huge conversation with the front desk and security. I pay money for him not to find a way up to my door. I’m a single woman, and I don’t need to be in these situations. I did go to the shooting range again with Samira and Ivy. We used to go when we first met. We would do self-defense classes as well. Whatever new option we came up with for three single ladies living in New York City. We follow all the rules you should follow anywhere, but in all actuality, we have never had any issues or needed to use our skills. Until Sunday, when that ass wipe showed up at my door. The next week of work was actually a breeze. Rowan and I seemed to be getting along. We worked together well. I didn’t have any pop ins from Sia like most mean girls would do. Also, Cordell wasn’t even allowed in the building. I came to the realization that I have to be more o
RowanThe week flew by. It seemed as though Selene and I were at a truce as far as making each other’s lives hell. After we left the party, we ended up at this twenty-four hour diner on Twelve Street. We spent the next two hours talking over two cheeseburgers, fries, and milk shakes. The rest of the week flew by. Sia seemed to take the hint and only reached out for work related questions. I did notice she seemed a bit standoff-ish when it came to her ex. I just assumed it was a sore subject and steered clear of that. I had even had a rather decent conversation with my father. He didn’t come right out and tell me what a royal disappointment I was for him. He kind of hinted around at it. That, for me, is like a compliment. I mean honestly I’m doing quite well. We landed two new clients and my father was happy about that. “I have to say that your handling of these two new clients shows the potential I have been dying to see within you. Can you actually keep it up? Is
SeleneI look out the windows of my condo. The early morning clouds setting in showing it will be a cold overcast day. It’s sunday after the dinner party and I am shocked to say I had a really good time. So much so that the girls are on their way over so we can have brunch together. I have a catering team in the kitchen right now preparing a nice quaint meal for Samira, Ivy, and myself. I hear the clanking of the pots and pans. The smell of the food is almost ready. It is a great morning to do absolutely nothing, but tell some lies and drink mimosas. It’s what Sundays in New York are made for. Or the walk of shame leaving some hot guy as you catch an Uber home wearing the same outfit from last night. I came home after a fun night with Mr. Merrick and I am still in shock about it. I hear a knock at the door and look over at the clock. It’s around ten a.m. and the ladies are early. There must be a lot of gossip for us to catch up on. I place my coffee down as I wrap the silk
Rowan “Yes, we run in some of the same circles. Her family uses my law firm to handle matters. But we have been friends for years. So, when she told me Mr. Merrick himself would be here with his girlfriend. I had to come to give my regards.” Cordell looks me up and down. “Ah, this is Cordell.” I lean into Selene speaking loudly as Cordell frowns from our closeness. I can smell her sweet scent of roses. “Yes, this is my ex-boyfriend.” She tells me as I watch Sia smirk. I know she had something to do with this. There is no doubt she planned this. I exhale, pulling Selene closer to my side. Cordell and Sia both watch the way my fingers grip her hips. “Well, I can’t really say I am surprised. I mean, you constantly talked about how much you hated the guy. I should have known it was code for I can’t wait to fuck him.” Cordell snarls looking at me. But I’m also secretly enjoying knowing that I was her nightly conversation topic. “Well, it is nice to hear you had spo
34.SeleneWe enter the penthouse where there are a large number of guests filling the rooms. My coat is taken at the front door with a makeshift coat room being a spare bedroom off the entrance. I am wearing a form fitted red cocktail dress with a cuff trim top and spaghetti straps. I went with some matching red heels. My hair is pulled back in soft curls over one shoulder. I take the arm of Rowan, and he leads us around the room. I swear I just heard his breathing catch as he helped me out of my coat. I could feel his eyes on my ass. Sorry, Mr. Merrick, I am not in any way interested. With that being said, I haven’t talked with my Dom in almost two weeks. Since he commanded me to a hotel suite. If I weren’t so busy with work, I would wonder if I did something wrong. But I know for a fact he wanted me. He needed me, and I loved giving in to him. Now Master is a man who knows how to handle me. Mr. Rowan Merrick should take a class or two from him. He is the total package. Even
SeleneThis man is an absolute asshole and I can’t fathom how such a human came from Mr. Merrick Senior. They are totally night and day. “You will look at me when I speak to you.” I tell him as he slowly raises his head. If looks could kill then I would surely be dead on this spot of carpet. “Excuse me? I think you are forgetting it is my family name on this building and company. Not yours. No matter what special favors you may have done-” He begins and I cut him off. “Not one special favor was ever done at my expense and that is what eats you up huh? That you surely can’t believe that I would ever be worth anything more than an easy ride. Is that what you want to say? Go ahead because you wouldn’t be the first and you won’t be the last.” I see him pause and his shoulders go down just a hitch. “Look, we can agree to disagree about a lot of things but your rise to the top would be a low blow even from me. I apologize.” He tells me and I frown. I was not expecting th







