Ready for them? And when did I say yes? I understood the chain of command in a BDSM relationship. However, a Master would have at least waited for a verbal yes to something this big. Then again… even Kevin had not waited for a no when he ordered me to come home with them. Trev did the same thing for Vie not too long ago. Maybe, I was making too much of this. I shook my head to pull myself out of my thoughts when I realized that Robert was talking, and I had not caught anything of what he said."I'm so sorry, Robert, what was that?""That's exactly what I was talking about. You need better training. I know that you are known as a bit of a rebellious sub and hard to control. But I won't have that. When I get down there, I will retrain you, and I want you to understand that I will not tolerate any sort of rebellion or brattiness from my sub. So, every day I'm going to have Trina or I call you and we'll discuss what is expected of you that day," Robert explained in a hard tone. My back s
Like a deer in the headlights, everything inside me froze."What's going on?" Alyssa asked, sounding a little excited as if she understood the situation more than I did."It seems our old friend Robert... you remember Robert, right?" I felt rather than saw Alyssa nod. "Well, he and his sub, Trina are looking to add little Bell into their group."Alyssa gasped behind me, and I could feel her tense up against my back."However, Robert only takes on a perfectly behaved submissive. He is only willing to take on our little rebel if she's retrained properly," Kevin explained.His gaze never left my face as if trying to imbed every word on my psyche.My stomach twisted with worry from the obvious warning in his tone. I knew I had been a wild child, but the keyword there was 'was'. I had changed, hadn't I? I did not need to be retrained! I tilted my chin up as a silent challenge towards Kevin, and his lips twitched a bit as if he were trying to hold back a smile."So, Robert asked, in the spir
After everyone left, Kevin and Alyssa decided to give me some time to get a few things together to move in with them for the next month. I was grateful for the reprieve, however now that they were gone, the panic I was fighting earlier came back to haunt me.If I had to give an honest count of how many times, I grabbed the phone to call them to tell them the deal was off, I would never be able to. I must have packed and unpacked my bag only to repack it two minutes later. By the time night came, I thought I had gone insane and was racing around the house like a jacked-up Chihuahua. It didn't help when I got this text message after the thousandth time of unpacking my bag.-Be there in ten minutes. Be ready, sub.-With a squeal, I repacked my bags in second's flat. Then raced through the house like a bunny with its tail on fire. I turned off the heat, lights and making sure everything was good to go for an extended absence. I had just finished with the kitchen when a set of bright headl
I had to smother a giggle at his indignant tone. It was painfully obvious that they thought I was just going to surrender and ask them to kill me like a meek little kitten. An uncomfortable thought hit me that a short time ago I might have. Not anymore! I swore to myself. I left the still cussing men at the front and slowly made my way around to the back door. As I hid in the bushes, I cursed the fact that there was no window available before the stairs. I desperately wished I could see if anyone were in the kitchen or was coming towards the back door. But, soon enough, I heard the heavy thud of boots stepping out on the porch, and with bated breath, I waited for the telltale crunch that meant the man had stepped onto the pathway. That heart-pounding sound almost came too soon, but I took the opportunity that was given to me and jumped out swinging the branch down to catch the man's forearm.Once again, it was just pure luck that I caught the arm holding the gun. With a cry, the jacka
With the high amount of adrenaline running through me at the moment, my horror at what I had done was temporarily hampered.A sense of calm swept over me as he started his pursuit again. The barrel suddenly stopped shaking as I felt a certainty steal itself inside me; or maybe it was the fact I finally gripped the butt with two hands, who knows?But this time, when I pointed it at him, it was dead center and when I pulled the trigger once again, my aim was true. I stopped him with two quick pops from the gun and watched as the horrifying realization slowly broke over his face the instant before his face met the ground. With an eerie calm, I listened to the gunshot reverberated through the area. I knew I should run, but my legs seemed to have grown roots, and I couldn't go anywhere. I stared down at the motionless form at my feet, morbidly entranced. My eyes saw what had happened. However, my brain refused to process it. I was jerked back to reality when another bang flew by my ear. M
With Kevin and Alyssa on my side, the whole police interrogation was almost a breeze. They barely even spoke two words to me, much less ask any real in-depth questions. Basically, the whole conversation was: Why? And where are the bodies? When they seemed satisfied, Kevin swung his arm around my shoulder and pulled me forcefully away from my house. Once I was safe and secure in their truck, I felt every muscle in my body melt into the seat as I turned into a pile of goo. I could hear Kevin and Alyssa talking, but I was too exhausted to try and make out what they were saying. I allowed the soft cadence of their voice to lull me into a drowsy doze that wiped out every other thought in my head."Bethany," came a soft voice bringing me out of my sleep.Drowsily, I opened my eyes to find Alyssa's sweet face staring ardently into my eyes. "Beautiful," I whispered without thought because she was. Her gently rounded cheeks were silky smooth, begging for a gentle brush of my hand. Her amazin
I sat up and gave him a stern look. "Kevin." "Bethany, honestly it doesn't matter," he told me in a matching firm tone."It does to me," I insisted."Why?" "It just does." With a heavy sigh, he pulled me back down on his shoulder. "The man you hit with the branch… he died as well." The memory of the sickening crunch of that man's nose rose unbidden. My stomach tossed and turned like a typhoon had stirred up. I closed my eyes and focused on my breathing as well as keeping everything down. This was for the best, I told myself reassuringly. Those men were there to kill me, and I needed to remember that whenever this feeling came back. It was the only way my mind was going to survive with what I had done. A gentle hand brushed across my cheek prompting me to open my eyes. Kevin's face was filled with concern and a disconcerting amount of fear that I wanted to wipe off it immediately."Good," I stated with as much confidence as I could."Good?" Kevin parroted, taken aback. "Yes, good
I nodded emphatically. "Yes, Master." He gave me a proud smile. "Good girl." "Very good," Alyssa beamed at me. I melted at the sound of approval in their voices. I wanted to hear it more often, and I prayed that I would get the chance to. Starting tonight, I vowed solemnly to myself, I was going to prove to them I could be the type of sub they would want to keep around."May I kiss you, Mistress?" I requested demurely. She raised an eyebrow in surprise as if that was a question she didn't heard often. I intended to change that as well. She crawled up the bed and straddled me before leaning in close. I realized that her hair was slightly damp, and she was only wearing a thin towel as well. She must have been taking a shower while Kevin was taking care of me. I felt bad that she hadn't been there as well. She must have felt left out of that moment, and that was the very last thing I would want her to feel. "I'm sorry you weren't here earlier, Mistress," I said softly. "I didn't mean