She looked at him with a hope he'd say ‘It's a joke’ but he didn't.
“You have a tattoo on your back, what does it mean?” He asked. She let out a deep sigh as if it was a touchy subject.
“I'll have to kill you if I tell you.” She said and he raised his eyebrows but she didn't feel intimidated by his stare. Perhaps, it's because she's hiding something.
He laughs out loud. “Oh, I see what you did there.”
“Are we done?” She asked and judging by how the look in his eyes, she knew he was thinking something.
“Not really.” He says as he walked away. Jennifer smiled, what was going on in her mind?
He came back holding his black shirt.
“Here. Wear this.” He gave her his shirt. Without hesitant, she took the shirt and stood up.
“Where are you going?”
“To change into this." Jennifer responded. He smiled.
“You can do it here.” She raised her eyebrows.
“Pardon me?”
“No one's looking. Go on.” He said. As if he's no one.
“But you are looking, aren't you?” She asked folding her arms.
“I am your husband, ain't I?”
“We don't share the same bed.” She covered her mouth after realization that she said it out loud.
“We can change that.” He responded and she turned away. Took a deep breath and let it go.
“Look at me.” It was more like an order. She turned slowly and sighed.
She started to unbutton the dress she was wearing. Slowly, her eyes fixed on his.
When she was through, she took it off. His eyes moved from hers and to her exposed body.
He licked his lips.
“I see you've made good use of Red.” He says. Yes, she was wearing a red lace bra and lace red thong.
“Eyes up here.” He raised her eyes to her face. She winked as she put the shirt on.
It was so big to her but mostly attractive.
“So what do I do?” she asked as she was starting to feel confident.
“Walk.” He order her. She walked around and he smiled.
“Okay honey, this is how you do it. Pullback shoulders.” He said as he walked over to her.
He stood behind her.
“Keep those hips pointed forward.” He touched her hips as he showed her and rubbed her thigh for bit.
“Aim for mid sized steps walk.” He kneeled down to her.
“And walk on the ball of your feet.” He touched her legs in a certain way that made her breathing increase rapidly.
He stood up and stood in front of her.
“Keep your head, neck shoulders and hip in a straight line.” He says. She was busy nodding.
“Good. Now go on.” He said and she took a few steps and he smiled.
“Honey, love. Look,” He walked over to her and stood behind her again.
He grabbed her stomach and pushed her towards himself. While doing that he started to move down with his hand to her womanhood.
“Mmm.” A little moan escaped her mouth. He leaned to her ear. “Feel your body, you must walk like you own it.” He whispered to her ear.
“You are hard.” She whispered and he chuckled to her ear.
“And you are aroused.” He said. She let out a small laughter.
“Hah. Don't flatter yourself.”
“I'm not honey, I know a sexually excited woman when I see one.” He said and she rolled her eyes and continued walking.
“Which part of feel your body, don't you understand?” he asked and she looked at him.
She started to unbutton the shirt and took it off. She roamed around feeling like she was owning the rest of the world.
He clapped his hands.
Clap. Clap. Clap.
“Good Girl.” He said and she walked over to him.
“Thank you.” She said with some sassiness and he smiled, watching her as she was trying to hand him his shirt back. He tried by all means to maintain eye contact with her but her body was yelling ‘Look at me!’
He slowly looked at her body. It was a masterpiece. He realised that His Wife is a masterpiece.Brown, perfectly groomed hair tight in a ponytail reveals a peaceful, beautiful face. Lidded black eyes, set graciously within their sockets.Fair skin graciously compliments her eyes and and leaves a compelling memory of her reckless luck. She was the closest thing to perfection. His eyes fell down to her body again.
“Wow.” He whispered loud enough that Jennifer heard him. She gave an evil grin.
“You look like a pervert, Mr Carter.” She said. Her words brought him back to reality and reminded him about last night. He blinked so slowly as if he was looking for some right words to reply.
“What if I am?” He asked as he pulled her closer to him and started to kiss her.
It took a few seconds for her to submit to the kiss. When she did, he ran his hands up on her sides. His simple touch made her shiver.
She wrapped her arms around his neck and they both knew, there's no stopping now. ‘Yet’ is finally going to happen.
He removed her hands on his hand and bind them together over her head with his hand and gently pushed her to the wall without his mouth leaving hers.
He licked the taste of her mouth plus the scent of the white wine she was drinking. His mouth was all red from the lip stick but who would bother to check how they look?
He lowered his head to her stomach and trailed soft kisses up to her neck and he bit her gently on the side of her neck.
A moan escaped her mouth again and he smiled against her neck, but he didn't stop his assault. He started to unbuttoning his trousers and removed his belt.
“Holy Shit!” a voice brought the both of them to reality and he back away from Jennifer.
Busted...
I looked over his shoulder to see a woman that was literally his female version.“Mom?! What are you doing here?!” Jerald snapped at the old lady. Oh it's his mother.I quickly grabbed the dress from the floor and wore it while she was explaining.“Uh… what am I doing here? You want me to leave?” His mother was fearless. She talked to him as if she had balls way huge than his. “Yes! Leave! You're not supposed to be here until the next two days.” Jerald said, okay that's not a way to talk to your mother.His mother turned and started walking to the door.“No! Ma'am! Please… we are done.” I yelled and she turns to me with a huge smile.“You must be Jennifer… Honey, it's safe to come now!” She yelled to someone else from the door.“It better! Because I'm too old to die.” A man walked to His mother and that made me make a conclusion that it's his father.Wait… were we too loud? I felt my face flush red when my eyes and his mother's eyes meet. And I must say the woman is beautiful. She
...“Oh Jennifer… I won't touch you Yet. Yet, is about to happen tonight.” Jerald said.He walked over to his office. He opened the drawers on his desk and took out a document written:BDSM:Contract of Voluntary Total Submission He took a pen and signed the papers. He stood up and walked out of his Knock. Knock. Knock.“What do you want Jerald?!” Jennifer snapped. But she noticed the door didn't open and it was weird for someone like Jerald to do that. Knock. Knock. Knock. She sighed and walked over to the door.“WHAT?!” She shouted as she opened the door and noticed it was one of the guards.“I'm sorry for disturbing you, Ma'am. But you're expected in the boardroom in 15 minutes.” “Boardroom?” The house has a boardroom? That was the question in her mind.“Yes, where Boss hosts his meetings.” “And may I ask where is that?” She had like four-five days in the house.“The forth room on the left from this one.” “Okay, thank you.” She said. The guard just nodded and walked away.I c
The Next Morning.Jerald was having a bottle of water in the kitchen, leaning to the kitchen counter.Jennifer walked to the kitchen and stopped to take a look around, thinking maybe she'd find the red-haired woman. She was busy touching her eyes. They were watery.“Good Morning, Mrs. Carter.” He said to her and she smiled.“Morning, Mr. Carter.” Jennifer responded as she walked pass him, she took out a bowl and made herself some cereal.He noticed she was still wearing a bandage on her finger and he sighed.“Tough night?” Jennifer asked and he turned to her.“Uh… I wouldn't describe it as Tough.” He said and she smiled. “Okay.” She said having another spoon of cereal in her mouth.“Have you signed the contract?” He asked and she looked at him.“I'm still working on it.” She responded and Jerald sighed again. “How long do I have to wait?” He asked like he was so desperate to have his wife in bed.“A year or two. You should start organizing prostitutes for yourself.” He smiled at her
Meanwhile.“Can you believe this? Dad just called me like I said and guess what? The contract isn't just a marriage contract but the business contract.” Jennifer complained.“Well judging by the things you said about Jerald, I wouldn't mind being tied up on his bed by him.” Ashley said and Hellen high-fived her.“Guys… now is not the time for jokes. I don't love this man. We married out of paper. Now, I have to sign the contract.” Jennifer said folding her arms.“I just hate the fact that we don't know how he looks like. We tried to search him on the internet, social media, no luck. It's like his information is hidden.” Hellen said and Jennifer sighed.“It's almost 12pm. I have a shift at 2pm. I'm going to leave you, girlfriends.” Ashley stood up and kissed Hellen and Jennifer on their foreheads.“Wait… I need a lift. Can't take a bus.” Hellen also kissed Jennifer and they left her there.Jennifer settled the bill as she promised her friends and took out the contract from her bag.“Cl
"Pardon me?”“That's your safe word.” She sighed in relief but felt a little bit disappointed maybe she wanted to hear those three words from him. Or maybe she missed Mark.“But it has three words. It's a phrase.” “Iloveyou. It's one word. Has eight letters.” She sighed.“Don't you think it's too much?” “Too much for who? Me? Come on. We know we need each other for pleasure not for love. Besides, I can do all romantic things without feelings. After all, we both know you don't love me and I don't love you.” He said very coldly and she went silent.Silence filled the room.“Yes, you're right. I love you it is. I love you is it for stop or for I reached my limit?” She was hesitant at first but she finally said it.“Stop. As your husband and dominant, I'll know when you reached your limit. Your safe sign is a white handkerchief.” “Huh?”“Whenever you're gagged, you'll have a white handkerchief in your hand if you let it go it means stop.” He said and she nodded.“I understand.”“Don't
“Like what you see?” Jerald said in his husky voice and that made Jennifer realize that She have been staring at him the whole time.She looked at his face which had a devious smile.“What if I don't?” Her aim wasn't to be so seductive but when she said that it sounded so seductive.“I'll make you.” He said.“How?” She whispered and when she read his face she noticed that He was waiting for this question. “Thought you'd never ask.” He said.She raised her left eyebrows as she watched him take a sip from the bottle of brandy. Is that how it is done?...“This is how it is done.” He grabbed the behind of her neck and kissed her.To his surprise, she didn't respond to the kiss. Not even a little bit. Is it because of last night? A night ago when he had sex with a hooker?Instead of stopping he smirked.“Jennifer…” He said so humble and he pulled her hair arching her spine. “Uh…” She moaned in pain because the pull was unexpected. Why would he do that? Of course, He is a Sadist.He pushe
Jerald's Point Of View The sadist in me wants to feel her suffer. The Master in me wants her to bow down and be grateful that I blessed her with my existence.Usually I don't stop when I see tears but coming from her eyes made me feel bad and angry towards myself. Her brother was right, I will never be good for her. For now I just have to finds ways for her to hate me so she can file for divorce. I wouldn't even dare to touch her, that's a vow. I'm glad Wiz was able to put a tracker in her new phone so we can monitor her because the teams thinks she's vicious and suspicious but they don't know the truth that Chris and I knew. The real reason why I married her. I sighed and walked out. A part of me wanted to go into that room and gently make up for what I've done because I've never been good with apologies, but I made a vow to stay away from her.Fuck. My legs involuntarily walked towards her door and I opened the door to find her crawled in a ball on her bed.I could hear her sn
That MorningJennifer's Point Of View I woke up from that stupid nightmare I always have. I don't talk about it because I don't want to. It's been a while since I had this nightmare. I looked to my dressing table and found some eye drops.So he came in here? How come I didn't hear him? I took a shower and wore some tight fit dress. And yes I used the eye drops.I walked outside my room and something pulled me to that Red room. Even though I try to resist it, I went into the room. Everything was in place. The clippers were back to their position. Trust me, those eye drops are really helping.“Jennifer!” I heard him calling my name. His voice was kind of aggressive and I ran out of the Room.I found him near my bedroom door, holding some papers.“What were you doing in the Sex Dungeon?” He asked. No good morning? No nothing?“How's your wound?” I don't have a specific reason why I'm in the Red room which he assumes that it's a Sex Dungeon.“Stop trying to change the topic.” He says.“