The Board’s Rules

Elena’s POV

Damien led me down deeper into the mansion that night, his hand firm on my arm. The air felt heavier as we entered a large chamber lit only by dozens of candles. Their flames danced on the stone walls and created long shadows everywhere. Several Velvet Board members sat in a circle wearing their elegant masks. My stomach twisted with nerves when I saw the grand ceremonial chair in the center.

“Stay close and obey without question tonight, Elena,” Damien said in a low serious voice. “This is a full Board meeting. You will learn some of their rules but speak only when told.”

I nodded quickly and whispered back. “Yes, Daddy. I will be good but this place feels so formal and scary.” My sheer dress clung to my body as we walked forward. The masked figures turned their heads toward us. Candlelight flickered across their hidden faces and made everything look almost unreal.

One tall masked man with a commanding tone spoke first. “Welcome, Damien. Bring your new pet forward. The Board wishes to see how she progresses under your guidance.”

Damien guided me to stand beside the large chair. “Elena is talented and eager to please,” he announced to the group. “She has shown great potential in her training so far.”

A woman member leaned forward with interest. “Tell us, girl. Do you understand your place yet? The Velvet Board collects special pets like you for pleasure and for influence in the world.”

I swallowed hard and answered carefully. “I am learning my place, ma’am. Damien teaches me obedience and I serve him well.” My voice shook a little but I kept my head up. The candles made warm light dance on my skin while everyone watched.

The first man nodded slowly. “Good. This society consists of elite members who gather beautiful and talented individuals. We share knowledge, power, and our pets when it suits us. You belong to Damien but the Board can call on you too. Rules are simple. Obey always. Never speak of us outside. And never dig into our secrets.”

Damien sat on the ceremonial chair and pulled me onto his lap facing the group. “She knows the basics,” he said firmly. “Tonight I will claim her publicly to show her submission.” His hands lifted my dress and removed it completely. Cool air touched my naked body as the candlelight glowed on my skin.

I gasped softly and tried to cover myself but Damien held my wrists. “Let them see, little artist,” he ordered. “This is part of the rules.” The members murmured in approval while their eyes moved over me. The ritual atmosphere made my heart race faster. Flames reflected on Damien’s strong face as he freed his thick cock beneath me.

“Ride me now in front of them,” he commanded in a deep voice. “Show the Board how well you have learned.” I positioned myself over him and sank down slowly, taking his hard length inside my wet pussy. A moan escaped my lips as he filled me completely.

The group watched intently while candlelight flickered across our joined bodies. “She takes you beautifully, Damien,” another member said. “Her skin glows so nicely in the light. Continue and let us enjoy the display.”

I rocked my hips and moved on his cock with growing confidence. “It feels intense with everyone looking, Daddy,” I whispered to him. “The candles make everything warmer and more exposed.” Damien gripped my waist and guided my movements, thrusting up to meet me. Our bodies created soft rhythmic sounds in the quiet chamber.

“Tell the Board how much you enjoy serving,” he said loudly enough for them to hear. His eyes locked on mine with possessive heat. “Speak clearly, Elena.”

I moaned and continued riding him steadily. “I enjoy serving Daddy and pleasing the Board,” I replied between breaths. “His cock feels so deep and right inside me during this ritual.” Pleasure built fast from the public eyes and the warm candlelight on my breasts. Damien’s hands felt strong and controlling on my skin.

One masked man stood and approached closer but did not touch. “She submits with grace,” he noted. “The rules protect good pets but punish those who break them. Remember that always.”

Damien sped up his thrusts from below and made me bounce harder on his lap. “You belong here now,” he growled softly for me alone. “This ceremony seals it.” The flickering candles cast moving shadows across his muscular chest while I rode him. My body trembled closer to the edge with every deep stroke.

“Cum for the Board, good girl,” Damien ordered. His voice echoed slightly in the stone room. I cried out and clenched around him tightly as my orgasm washed over me. He followed right after and filled me with his hot release. We stayed connected on the chair while the members clapped lightly in approval.

“Very well done,” the woman member said. “She will advance nicely if she follows every rule.”

After the meeting Damien helped me dress and led me out of the chamber. My legs felt weak but my mind stayed sharp. While he spoke briefly with one member I quickly pulled out my phone and recorded a short secret voice note in my pocket. “Velvet Board is a secret society collecting pets for pleasure and power. They have strict rules and watch everything,” I whispered fast before hiding the phone again.

We returned to the upper levels but my heart jumped when Damien checked his own phone. His face darkened suddenly. “Elena, did you record anything in there?” he asked in a sharp tone. “The Board just messaged me about unusual phone activity during the ceremony.”

I froze in place and tried to look innocent. “No, Daddy. I would not do that.” But fear rose inside me as another message appeared on my own phone from the unknown number. It read, “Voice recordings are forbidden, little artist. We heard every word. Your mother’s next treatment depends on what you do next. Delete everything or face immediate punishment.”

My blood turned cold. They had caught me already. The Velvet Board knew about my secret recording and they were ready to punish me through the one person I cared about most. I looked at Damien with wide eyes, wondering if he would protect me or turn me over to them completely.