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Isabella’s POV “Oh fuck! Jack. Go deeper, Jaaaackk! Oh….yes, just like that, Daddy.” When I finally came, it was explosive, my pussy gushed around the dildo, my thighs shook uncontrollably while my loud cries echoed through the room as Jack watched helplessly, wrists pulling desperately against the handcuffs. He glared at me, but he couldn’t lay a finger on me. I collapsed back on the bed, breathing hard, and a satisfied smile found my lips as I looked at his aching, leaking cock. “Welcome to day one, pup.” I stayed on the bed for a moment longer, catching my breath, my body still tingling from the intense orgasm. After I broke up with George, my toys had been my best friends and I don’t intend to drop them now that I have found a new pup. Jack was still handcuffed to the chair, his thick cock standing painfully hard, the head dark red and leaking a steady stream of pre-cum down his shaft. His sharp jaws clenched hard, his grey eyes burning with frustration and desperate need

Isabella’s POV I drove back to my apartment. I’m sure Catherine was still getting ready; she did everything at her own pace, and Mum never saw anything wrong in it.As a 27-year-old model who had built her own successful career, I had long since moved out of Mum’s house, leaving her favorite daughter with her.Tonight, even if we’ll be cheering for a successful marriage, I’m glad I’ve got a toy that drips for me.At Mr Jude’s mansion, I stepped in with a strange mix of excitement and nerves twisting in my stomach. Jack’s father was one of the influential men in the city; he’s in his late fifties, but he looks more like a hot sugar daddy.A nice physique, a toned body, a calm face, and, most importantly, assets…The mansion was breathtaking: it was a sprawling three-story estate with marble floors, crystal chandeliers, and walls adorned with expensive artwork. The dining hall alone could seat forty people comfortably. Long tables were covered with an extravagant spread: roasted rose

The words hit like a slap. Serena’s eyes flashed with fury, but she forced herself to stay composed.“Fine,” she said coldly. “Let’s talk venues. I want the Grand Ballroom at The Sterling. It’s the largest and most prestigious hall in the city. It’s big enough to accommodate five hundred guests, perfect acoustics, and the kind of elegance my wedding deserves.”Julian raised an eyebrow. “The Sterling is a glorified conference center with overpriced chandeliers. It has no soul. No romance. For someone who claims to want a once-in-a-lifetime wedding, you’re thinking very… safely.”Serena crossed her arms. “And what would you suggest, Mr. Visionary?”“Outdoor,” he replied without hesitation. “The Evergreen Estate at sunset. You get an open sky, natural light, and gardens that actually feel alive. It’s intimate, breathtaking, and far more memorable than some stuffy ballroom.”Serena laughed bitterly. “Outdoor? In this city? With the weather being completely unpredictable? You want me to ri