LOGINRowan
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.
SeleneRowan lifts me as be turns me towards the counter. The coolness against my skin is nothing to the heat radiating between us. Between my legs I’m soaking wet. I want him. I need him. Every inch of him. Watching him stand there like a damn romance cover bad boy when I entered the penthouse made my brain scramble. I forgot what I planned to say. How I would say it from practicing in the car. How I was to have the upper hand and control the situation. Inviting him to the shower was not part of the plan. Watching him think it was an invitation had me needing a cool shower. This man was intoxicating and I was addicted to him. No matter the voice he used. My body belonged to him. He gripped my hair as his tongue slurped along my neck. My nipples pebble from our contact. He grips my hips pulling me to the edge of the counter. Lining his rock-hard cock up with my wet opening an
RowanRaul messaged me on the way home. They were returning. Even with her being mad at me she was still sticking to the rules per our contract that we had to remain under the same roof. She was adamant about us getting the ownership of both offices. She more than anything deserved it. God, I didn’t know how excited I was to see her until the elevator doors opened. There she stood. Her hair in a messy bun. A sweatshirt and joggers from Samira because this wasn’t her style. This was couture and my wife was every day attire. She didn’t like spending money. I had to get use to a woman who didn’t want to buy out the entire store. Selene was a lot of things that I had to get used to. But I wanted to have it all in my life. Having her around made me a better person and I knew I could not breathe without her. Gurtie told me so over and over during our dinner together. “Hello Selene. Welcome home.” I tell her as I st
SeleneI wake up throughout the night and I am sick from the liquor. Rowan had some tea brought over along with some chicken noodle soup and crackers from Gurtie. She attached a note is Russian roughly translated to: Mishka, this man is crazy without you. I know you are as stubborn as the day is long But I need you to make sure you are okay. I do miss you running the house. So, hurry back. -GurtieI couldn’t help but smile when I read this. Yes of course, I miss him but I am so freaking mad at him also. I can’t hide out here for too long. I accept that. I will have to get myself together. The guards are downstairs sleeping on the couches because of me. They said they have slept in much worst conditions. All of the guys have some branch of milita
RowanThe sun is starting to set and my friends have finally drunk all my expensive liquor. Gave me hell for my situation and left. I do appreciate the few gems of wisdom though. Mainly they told me to keep trying no matter what. No matter how much she fights me. Now angry she is. Keep trying. “Look I’m going to say something that would normally come from my brother. So, listen well as I say this. Its obvious you love her. So, fight for her. Make sure she knows without a doubt where your heart is and where your loyalty lies. Let her know when she is mad at you that you will bend over backwards to give her the world. To be her peace. She knows it deep down but she is scared. And after the history you two have had since meeting, then the secret Dom and Sub. Plus, the marriage of convenience. I mean it’s a lot to take in. All that plus the crazy stalkers that you two have been dealing with. But what I do know is that you make her happy and I have
SeleneYou never know who is against you until you tell an embarrassing story and they are laughing at you. But claiming to laugh with you. I am looking at my safe place as Samira and Ivy both laugh as though it literally hurts. Charlie is still trying to hold it together as Raul gives him the look of death. “I am really hurt you guys.” I feign pained. “I’m just trying to picture Rowan dumping you at the penthouse to race off to a really cool gay drag queen club.” Ivy laughs. “Damn it stop! I have to pee!” Samira doubles over as she rolls over the back of the couch and runs for her bathroom. He knees pressed together as she does the pee-pee run. I continue to drink my wine and smirk at my weird family. Then the smile sneaks onto my face as I hear Raul choke on his water. I raise an eyebrow as everyone calms down. I decide to stick my straw in Samira’s bottle while she is away and take a quick gulp. Then place it back just as she returns. “Okay, I’m better now. Let’
SeleneI make it to Samira’s place. Which is seriously like my second home. The car pulls up as Samira and Ivy open the front doors to her brownstone looking at me in concern. I step out of the car as the men file out behind me. I exhale with four damn body guards trailing. It’s not that they are here to protect me. I appreciate that. It’s the fact that they will be reporting back to my asshole of a husband who can do an American accent bloody well. I instantly feel a tension headache forming as I walk up the stairs. “Wait, all of them girl? It looks like we are about to have one hell of an orgy.” Samira jokes. If only she new how close she was to the accuracy of that. I give her a smirk and start digging through my purse for some migraine meds. It will be one of those nights. I can feel it. “Yeah, they need to come inside. But we can leave them on the main floor if you want.: I tell her with exhaustion kicking in. “Damn, you look bad, come on in.” Ivy tells me giving m
Selene “If you had answered, you would have seen we have a brunch today. With some of the high society snobs. And you are out living your college days all over again.” Rowan reminds me as the elevator continues down. “We have to make this look real.” He stands almost touching as I peer up int
RowanI made it back to the penthouse to clear the air with my wife. I never heard back. I became livid, wondering where she was and who she was with. There was no way she found a lover already. This shouldn’t bother me the way it does because she is just my wife by paper alone. But the thought of
SeleneSomehow, we ended up wrapped up in the moment. We were really moving along well with each other. I swear its like we have done this before. Our bodies seem so comfortable with each other. Each touch. Each kiss. It is like something our bodies have programed from a past life. Now I’m really r
RowanI stand at the podium seeing the bright lights and all the people here for this benefit. It means a lot to me. I mean I know these people are more so here to see my new wife. The people in this town are hungry. Always hungry for something to sink their teeth into. My assistant Bevin has made







