About half an hour later, we pull up to a shop. ‘S.V. Pleasure’ the sign reads. I turn to look at him, confused. What is this place?“My other business. You will also have the most say in this as well.” I look at the shop and wonder if this is going to be another four-hour meeting. I don’t think I can do that, so hopefully, that one meeting covered both sides of the business.“Let's go inside,” he smiles, opening the car door. I follow, walking in together, he is greeted by the staff who clearly know who he is. They don’t linger though. They quickly return to their jobs, not wanting to interrupt him. The shop is full. I follow him around while looking at everything. We walk into a corridor with several doors leading off it.“These are rooms set up, not to be used, but for inspiration and ideas. Customers can come in and look and see what they think. They can test anything in these rooms.” I turn, looking at him in shock. He can’t be serious, right? His chuckle at my reaction worries m

I walk further into the room, looking around I grab some items and walk back out again. Jackson follows closely behind. “What are you doing now?” He sounds amused, too amused by all this, and I plan to make that change. I walk into the other room and set the items down on the bed. Slowly, I begin to take off all my clothes before I walk over to the wall. I grab the blindfold and begin putting it on. Then I kneel on the small mat, my arms behind my back, just waiting. His hand pulls me up, and I stay standing.A few minutes pass. Nothing is happening at all. I am beginning to wonder if he has just walked off and left me here naked.Screaming, I bite down on my lip. The sharp sting from the whip makes me jump. It was unexpected yet perfect and leaves me waiting for more. I can feel my heart slowing down in my chest like it always does as my body begins to relax.Once again, silence. Nothing. As if he has left. The waiting is destroying me, but at the same time, I am loving it.All of a

He is gently kissing between my legs again.“My naughty girl’s pussy is so good.” His breath against my pussy makes me wet.I have lost control. How is it that his voice and certain words or phrases have the ability to tip me right over the edge? My moans are growing, and I feel my juices run free once again.He moves, and I can feel the butt plug sliding between my cheeks as he pushes it inside me, turning it on. Vibrations shoot across my body as he pushes his cock inside me with full force. His hips are working again, my hands balled into fists as I wish I had something to squeeze.Moving quicker and harder, he keeps going, making me scream. The vibrations from the butt plug and his cock feel like they are working together to give me the best orgasm ever. I can’t take much more of this. My body is giving in.My orgasm is right on the edge. My body is ready to give in. He grabs the chain again, pulling me into an almost kneeling position. It feels weird, my legs are spread wide, una

Lying here, I look around me, slowly taking everything in. I have to admit I am enjoying every second of my life right now.He finishes on the phone and puts it down and rolls over, and looks at me. I love this room, and deep down, I love his other room. Still, I don’t know if I am ready for that just yet.Smiling, I feel like this is the life I am meant to have. Everything with Max led me here, and that is why I had to go through it all.“We need to discuss a few things, so how about we go down and grab some food? Then we can sit and talk.” Back to the real world, not that I want to get back to reality, but I have to.Slowly forcing my reluctant body, I begin to move, getting in the shower. He goes downstairs to start cooking.Trying to be quick, I get washed and ready and walk downstairs. Reaching the kitchen, I stand by the counter and smile at him.“Are you not worried I will starve while you're away? Or put on 10 stone from eating crap?” Laughing, as I remember, he will be gone i

Walking in, I try to relax my mind, looking for anything to stop me from thinking about sex and him. I feel myself relax, and, as if he can sense it, he stops, turning to face me, leaning down and whispering in my ear. “You're going to feel like this all day,” he says before slowly kissing my neck and spanking my arse again. Everyone is looking, but I don’t care. My mind is consumed with being right on the edge. I’m wondering if I can just go to the bathroom soon and give myself a release, or would he notice and make things worse? I look towards the bathroom doors as we reach the top of the stairs.“Don’t even think about it,” he whispers again in my ear, spanking my arse, making me scream in front of everyone. The screaming isn’t so bad. It is the fact I am walking through here with ripped tights and no underwear because he put them in his pocket! I feel like, at any minute, the wetness is going to run down my leg if he doesn’t hurry up. I don't care either, I right now would let hi