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Old 05-27-2018, 05:26 PM   #251
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Even as Samantha lay coughing and gagging, gasping for air, spunk drooling from her nostrils and chin, her hips rolled, the vibe relentlessly buzzing inside her pushing her toward another orgasm.

Rough hands dragged at her hair, pressing her face against the table as Everett's voice growled in her ear. "Clean my fucking table, slut."

She couldn't hold back the whimper as a jolt of excitement shocked through her head to toe, her clit throbbing.

She'd been terrified to admit, even to herself, that a tiny part of her enjoyed the rough treatment she'd gotten from Conner… needed it… even craved it. So afraid that Everett wouldn't be able to give her that.

She shuddered, her hips bucking against empty air as she strained against the cuffs. She was so wrong. Everett was… perfect.

He knew exactly what he wanted, and he wasn't afraid to take it.

He knew exactly what she needed, and he gave it all to her.

He was the man she loved. Her husband. Her Master.

She flicked out her tongue, licking blindly at the table, doing her best to find every drop of her Master's precious cum, not wanting to let a single drop go to waste.

The heavy clatter of chain behind her startled her and she spun her head reflexively toward it even though she was blindfolded. She held her breath, listening intently as he walked back across the room.

Suddenly, something large and smooth, something cold and metal slide through her pussy lips. There and gone.

She moaned, pushing her hips back, wanting more. Wanting anything that would help push her over the edge looming so close, and yet so far.

Whatever it was pulled away… and then… pressure against her ass… stretching her tight hole. She couldn't stop the high pitched keen as it stretched her painfully wide, stopping at that widest point for a moment, then retreating. Again and again.

She whimpered and writhed, struggling against the cuffs and spreader, but there was no escape. She was his to use, however he chose.

When he finally pushed it in, Samantha let out a long, shuddering moan, feeling the knob slide deeper and deeper inside, intensifying the fullness, the pressure of the little vibe. She felt the chain laying against her back, the tug on her ass and collar at the same time as she heard a soft snick.

An ass hook, she realised with a shudder. She arched her back, lifting her hips and throat in an attempt to ease the pull, but as she did, the vibe shifted inside and she cried out.

Everett dragged her head up by the hair again, tearing away the blindfold and Samantha could only blink in the sudden bright.

"So... what exactly do you want me to do for you... boss."

Excitement curled in her belly and Samantha couldn't hold back the wide, incandescent smile, remembering the first time she heard those exact words. The night Everett took her. Claimed her as his. The night he showed her who owned her, body and soul.

She drew a breath, but before the adoration could spill from her lips, he cut her off.

"No. No words whore. You see..."

She rolled her hips, arousal rapidly transforming into desperation for more. She was being consumed in a blaze of hunger and humiliation, of love and need and desire, of submission and service.

"Ms. Noelle... no... Samantha... no... not that either. Sammy. That works... if there is one thing you have taught me with your infinite wisdom, it's when you get your hands on a breaking news story, you ride that bitch all the way to the top. It was the key to your success... and thus will be the key to mine. Sammy... your my breaking story."

She whimpered softly, feeling the wetness trickling down her open thighs. That night was the beginning, but they'd come so much farther, had so much more. She twisted, feeling the tug on her ass and her collar as she did. And tonight was only the start of what would hopefully be a long, long life together.

Everett lifted the remote, waving it in front of her.

"This time, we are doing things different. If you cum... if you don't fight with every fiber of your being to not cum, then I just might leave you trussed up like a turkey all night long while I sleep all alone... for which I will punish you for of course."

Samantha's eyes widened, her mind flying back to their dungeon visit. Her 'public punishment'. Her struggle to hold off her orgasm for her Master. The unbelievable intensity of her climax when he'd finally permitted it.

He grinned, as if he could read her mind and her eyes flew back to the remote as he flicked the intensity of the little vibe up a notch.

No words, whore. She clenched her teeth with a moan, remembering his words then too. Objects don't speak.

She shuddered, writhing, lifting her back in a futile attempt to ease the vibration, but could only cry out as the shift in position dragged at her throat and ass, cutting off her breath as the chain between collar and ass hook pulled taut.

She was dimly aware of Everett walking away, settling on the couch, flipping channels. The Voltron theme song filled the room and she heard the TV remote thunk onto the end table.

She tried to glare at him, but her twisting dragged on the anal hook, pressing at against the little vibe, setting off a chain reaction of bucking and gasping and tightly clenched eyes, as she fought to hold back the climax pushing at her.

She panted, soft little whimpering puffs of breath, her fingers clenching and unclenching as she pulled uselessly at the cuffs. She could feel the trembles beginning in her thighs. She bit her lips hard, desperate to hold back the pleas.

No words, whore.

There was no where she could escape, no position she could hold that would ease the rising tide. Her toes curled. Her nipples throbbed, rings dragging on the table. Her clit throbbed with every beat of her heart.

It was coming and she couldn't stop it. Not even for the Master she loved with all her heart.

Tears overflowed her eyes, her fingernails digging into her clenched fists. She shook her head desperately side to side, each move only serving to tug on the anal hook, nudge the vibe harder against her walls.

Her hips rolled, her thighs trembling with the attempts to drag against the spreader and press them closed. Her breath was a steady whistling keen of desperation and need.

Too much…

Too much…

She wasn't going to be able to hold it…
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Old 06-02-2018, 01:48 PM   #252
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Everett raised his hand... and flicked the remote off. The stimulation suddenly ended. She screamed out, either in frustration or need. Either way, it was adorable as fuck to him! He reached to the other remote and muted the cartoon, then slid up to his feet and walked towards her. He grabbed her hair and pulled her hard to her knees, her ear next to his mouth and said, "You NEARLY disobeyed me."

She tried to shake her head no as best she could and he chuckled and said, "And now you try and deceive me?"

She whimpered in her gag as he grabbed the nipple chains and pulled hard on them. He said, "You don't own this body anymore whore... You think just because you live in it's yours? It's ALL mine!"

He walked behind the table, pulling his cock out and running it once around her pussy, only to lube it up. He lifted it up, pressed the head to her ass and waited. He said, ""Shove your ass onto this cock... or else."

He saw her head twitch, looking back towards him, her body starting to tremble. He said, "Yeah... fear is your aphrodisiac isn't it whore? I said fucking shove your ass on my cock!"

Her trembles seemed to grow worse as Everett unintentionally repeated some of Conner's exact words to her, causing flashes of panic. Everett reached to the remote to her pussy and hit it on high! She shook her head violently as an orgasm rocked her body!!! He grabbed her hair and shoved his cock into her ass... so hard and was planted deeply inside her!

The surprise of it all caused her to pass out a moment. He said, "No one said you could fucking sleep you cunt! Fuck this cock hard!!" Again, another phrase Conner had used hit her as she came out of the pass out. He fucked her hard and deep, driving that hard glistening cock down her ass as fast as he could! One orgasm washed into another into another still... She came HARD to the point of passing out again!

He felt her cumming over and over on his cock and the toy inside her! Finally, he pulled that rod out of her, letting it fall semi-erect to his thigh. He grinned as she lay there huffing and puffing, trembling. He had made her cum before... made her cum hard... but he had never made her cum this hard before. Something didn't quite add up.

He would deal with it later. He walked in front of her, rubbing his cock on her face then said, "You didn't get permission to cum and oh where you so naughty. I am going to have to think about what to do with you next."

Everett grinned, then headed back to flip on another episode of Voltron. Apparently it was a series playing this week. He left her there bound, covered in cum, whimpering, and oddly enough... crying. He had made her cry. He turned and walked over to her, slipping out the gag and said, "What is wrong slave? Why are you crying?"
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"Yeah... fear is your aphrodisiac isn't it whore? I said fucking shove your ass on my cock!"

Samantha trembled violently. Her eyes flew open, the dark words sending her back to her knees, back to being forced to fuck herself on Conner's cock. Back to the arousal, the intensity, the dark horror of those moments. Back to her first betrayal of her Master.

The vibe kicked up a notch, buzzing inside her, sending her flying into a wild, thrashing shuddering orgasm. She screamed around the gag, bucking and spasming.

A rough hand grabbed at her hair, dragging her head back as the thick cock pushing at her ass shoved in, forcing its way deep.

Her eyes rolled back, her vision narrowing to a pinpoint in a sea of black as she almost lost consciousness.

"No one said you could fucking sleep you cunt! Fuck this cock hard!!"

Her world spun. She was back in that dingy motel room, with Conner's cock slamming into her ass, stretching her, rocking her body with his pounding thrusts. Only it wasn't Conner.

It was Everett.

It was her Master.

She squealed, bucking and thrashing as orgasm after orgasm exploded. She barely had time to recover and catch her breath before the next slammed her, pushing her higher and higher into the stratosphere.

When he finally pulled free she could only lay panting, trembling, her ass and pussy swollen and red, her own juices dribbling down her thighs, her Master's cum drooling from her ass. It was as close as she'd ever been to pure euphoria.

Everett walked around the table, lifting her head to smear his cock over her cheeks and forehead. "You didn't get permission to cum and oh were you so naughty. I am going to have to think about what to do with you next."

He dropped her head back to the table and walked away.

Samantha felt the emotion welling up, tears filling her eyes.

Before she realised he'd turned, he was back, gently lifting her head, removing the gag.

"What is wrong slave? Why are you crying?"

Samantha shook her head. What could she say? How could she explain… make him understand?

It was such a maelstrom of emotion swirling inside her, she could barely understand it herself. Horror and terror and overwhelming love. Bone melting satisfaction and throbbing hunger.

"I… can't… it's nothing…" she ducked her chin, turning her eyes away from that searching look.

Everett scowled, dragging her head back up. "Not answering is not an option, slave. When your Master asks you a question, you fucking answer it!"

The sobs Samantha was fighting back burst free. "I love you so much!!"

Everett shook his head with a confused half-grin. "Well, I love you, t-…"

"What's WRONG with me?!" Samantha wailed. "How can I want to be treated this way? How can I need you to whip me, to humiliate and degrade me? What kind of wife… what kind of mother… can a woman like that be?"

"When I realised it was you, when I recognised you… it made everything so good. So perfect. But you had to know… must've seen… how turned on I was before that." Samantha squeezed her eyes shut, too horrified, too humiliated… too afraid to meet his eyes. "I was bound helpless, spread on display for strangers and I was aroused."

The pain of that admission sliced through her heart. "How can you love a woman like that?"
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Everett was surprised by this revelation his slave was having. He found humor in a sick way in what she said. He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her up so she rested only on her knees. He squatted a bit and said, "Look at me Sammy."

She kept her eyes clamped and tried to shake her head back and for all it was worth! He felt annoyance in her denying him. She seemed to grow increasingly more hysterical at her apparant revelation about herself and when she was about to the point of screaming to let her go, he slapped her in the face... hard!

She fell silent, her eyes wide in shock. Everett had never slapped her in the face before. He had promised he wouldn't he knew, but extraordinary times called for extraordinary measures. He said, "Shut the fuck up whore." He watched her eyes widen again and realized that might not have been the best choice of wording in that moment.

He moved a hand to her neck as she get quiet and clamped it around her. I thumb could touch the tip of his middle finger on the back of her neck! He said, "I own you... don't you fucking forget that and when I say to be quiet, it's not an option!"

He watched her gain control of her hysterics as she looked at him, tears pouring down her face. When she finally gained control of herself, he finally said, "The first time I walked into your office and found you bound like this... did you not realize I knew all these things about you already?!"

Everett said, "You had been stripping naked in your office in the evening and binding yourself up like a tramp for months before me. You got off on humiliations and fear. You hadn't experienced orgasms up to that point nearly as powerful prior to your discovery. That night, I fucked every hole you had and took photos of you to keep you shut you up. I fucked you in a dressing room the next day, forced you to take my tattoo, even took you to a dungeon and threw you into a cage in the middle of a pool of sharks without a thing to keep you safe but me. Hell, I made you piss on your own balcony completely bound and helpless with nothing stopping your neighbors from seeing it."

He watched her comprehending these memories. He said, "You are only NOW realizing what gets you off? I knew that the day I walked in that office. I knew in that dressing room, your balcony, and every fucking day sense that you are a fucking fear fetishist. You need fear and humiliation to get you the hardest orgasms. I am shocked to think you are only now putting it all together."

He reached down and unsnapped her wrists from the spreader as he said, "You can justify your innocence by telling yourself you were forced, you were bound, you had no choice. You can try to convince yourself of all of that..." He pulled her to her feet, spun her around and cuffed her wrists behind her back. He added a pair of weights onto her nipple hoops.

He clamped his hand on her throat again and pinned her back into his chest and said, "What excuse can I give?"

Everett saw the puzzlement in her eyes as he pushed her closer to the sliding glass door. He said, "I like to hurt people. I like to hurt you. I loved it when I watched you piss on the balcony. I loved it when I saw the terror in your eyes when I took those photos. I loved it when I fucked you in that dressing room. I loved it when I watched you have no choice but to accept what I put on you."

He spun her to face him... his cock growing swollen. He said, "I want to humiliate you. I want to scare you." He walked her backwards to the glass door and pressed her cold naked ass on the glass! He said, "I want to make you afraid. I want to embarass you. I am a sadist. I am not a man to fuck with. So I ask you again... What is my excuse? No body binds me."

I slide the door open and push you onto the balcony. I hear a gasp from someone somewhere. I also see your legs grow weak as you cum once again, your eyes darting around to see who was watching.

An older couple in their 60's happen to be sitting outside a couple of balcony's over. The man said, "What in the blue blazes are they doing?"

Everett kept his eyes locked on her and said, "This is our wedding night... remember? Our first night we are to be mated husband and wife... and look what I am doing to you now... Look at the cum going down your legs..."

He stepped back, letting go of her neck and then stepped into the hotel room again. He said, "You stay out here... until you convince me you will never doubt my resolve for you. Till you convince me you will never doubt me again."

He closed the glass door and locked it. He then said, "Kneel."

He watched her lower to her knees. the sounds of cars on the road below prominent. He pulled out the remote and flipped it on even higher than before. He said, "You cum before you convince me... and you spend the night out here."

Everett watched her struggling to hold back the orgasm that was already starting to happen.

The woman said, "Did you see what he did to her? I am calling the police! That is not right!"
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"What in the blue blazes are they doing?"

Samantha heard the outraged exclamation but she had eyes only for Everett as he stepped away from her, going back into the hotel room and sliding the balcony door closed between them. Leaving her naked. Bound. Exposed.

"You stay out here... until you convince me you will never doubt my resolve for you. Till you convince me you will never doubt me again."

Panic filled her belly, fluttering almost as wildly as the vibe inside her. Could reporters see her? Were photographers snapping pictures of her at this very moment? Pictures of her naked, with her legs lewdly spread, her hands bound behind her back, weights hanging from her pierced nipples, a ring gleaming between the lips of her shaved pussy?

"Kneel."

She lowered herself awkwardly to her knees and in that instant, felt the vibe's intensity increase. She bit back a low moan, hoping her elderly audience couldn't hear as well as they obviously could see.

"You cum before you convince me... and you spend the night out here."

She trembled. Horrified embarrassment, shame at being so displayed for anyone to see washed over her. She could feel the heat radiating from her cheeks. Could they see the marks on her body? The flood of her own juices drooling down her thighs? Did they recognise her? Or did the darkness offer her some anonymity?

She whimpered, feeling the orgasm beginning to swell, threatening to consign her to spending her wedding night alone on the balcony.

And yet all her emotions… the fear, the shame, the humiliation… somehow it all twisted and tangled and twined with the all-encompasing love she had for her husband. It all conspired against her, each intensifying the whole.

Tears flooded her cheeks as she cried out, unable to squeeze her knees together in an attempt to hold off her impending climax.

"Did you see what he did to her? I am calling the police! That is not right!"

The angry words drifted across to her and utter panic gripped Samantha for a single heart-stopping moment.

She threw her head back, glaring icy daggers directly at the older couple. "Mind your own business, bitch," she gritted, struggling to hold back her screaming release. "I am on my honeymoon, and whatever games my husband and I play are nobody else's fucking business. Literally." Samantha gasped, twisting her hips, panting for breath. She pinned another glare on the shocked woman. "If you don't like it, don't fucking watch!"

She shuffled closer to the glass, pressing her face against the sliding door. "Master, please…"

She shuddered, the vibe seeming to intensify, everything conspiring against her.

"And when you hear screaming over here..." she gasped toward the other balcony, panting, "it's called an orgasm… in case you've never had one."

She collapsed against the sliding glass door, whimpering. "Master, please… I can't hold… please… no more doubts. I swear." She could feel the tingles travelling her spine, the trembling beginning deep in her thighs. "please… don't suffer alone on your wedding night… please… so sorry, Master… I can't… I can't… please…"
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Everett stared at Sammy carefully for a few more long lingering seconds till the point in which her holding back produces physical pain in her face. Everett finally... shut off the remote. He knelt down in front of the glass and press his head into the glass exactly where hers was pressed. Their eyes met. He said, "Hear my words and hear them well. I am your Master. I own you." He watched her nod, then he continued, "I am going to humiliate you. I am going to cause you pain. I am going to make you scared. I am going to break you down. I am going to push you past your exhaustion point and then some. When I am done with you, you will have no doubt in your pretty little mind that I am perfect for you. You are going to have no doubt that nothing that happened to you before me or while we were apart... is going to stop me. You don't have a choice in this anymore. You married me and submitted to me in every way."

The entire time she nodded, listening, tears rolling down her eyes. He said, "If I choose, I will take you away from your career. If I choose, I will make you remain naked at all times with my dick in your mouth. If I choose, I will make you fuck anyone I want." He watched her eyes shift to him and he smiled. That should make her properly afraid.

He said, "As your husband, I promise I will keep you safe, love you, cherish you, grow old with you, till death do us part. As your Master, I will do that and a WHOLE lot more."

He watched her nodding. He said, "Can you accept this from me? Can you swear to me that you will let go of the pain you feel? Can you swear to me that you can let that shame go? Because i am going to bring you more humiliation and shame than you have ever felt in your life... and you are going to cum harder than any woman has ever cum in her life for it. Do you swear?"

She nodded and whispered, "I swear..."

"I can hear you whore." Everett barked, "I said, do you swear it!"

"I SWEAR MASTER." She said much louder.

Everett grinned and said, "Then get up, turn around and swear it to the world... and I will let you back in."

-- 5 minutes later --

Everett held her by the collar, forcing her to her tip toes as his fingers pulled hard on her clit ring. He said, "Every fucking part of you is mine." He leaned in and bit her on the shoulder firmly... not to draw blood...

He felt her cum again in his hand... there was a growing pool of cum growing around her feet. He said, "You have one more penance to pay for doubting me..."

He saw her eyes widen slightly. He said, "Do you remember what hole gets fucked if your a bad girl?"

She hesitated a moment then slowly nodded. He said, "Bend over that fucking desk and beg as if your life depends on it!"
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"Then get up, turn around and swear it to the world... and I will let you back in."

Samantha shuffled on her knees, leaning against the window as she struggled to stand up again with her hands still cuffed behind her back.

"I swear to release my pain and doubts!" She heard the muttered gasps from the couple watching but ignored them, raising her voice as she shouted to the winds. "I swear I will let go of the shame and denial I've felt about who I am inside… about what I want, and what I need!"

Tears flooded her cheeks and she felt the hard knot of pain squeezing around her heart shatter and fall away.

"I swear I will accept my Master's decisions and enjoy every dark, twisted, humiliation he lovingly heaps on me and love him all the more for it!"

She turned to smile at the woman glaring at her with her mouth hanging open in shock.

"I am Sammy. I am his adoring wife and willing slave. He is my loving husband, and he is my ideal Master." She spun to meet Everett's eyes through the balcony doors. "He knows me better than I know myself and I trust him with all that I am. Always."

She held her breath a moment… two… three…

Finally, the balcony door slowly slid open and her Master's hand extended, finger catching at her collar and dragging her back inside, shutting the door firmly behind her.

"Every fucking part of you is mine."

Samantha felt the warmth of his breath against her ear as the words seeped in and then gasped, heat jolting through her hungry pussy as she felt his teeth close on her shoulder. She whimpered her agreement, her head falling back as her clit throbbed against his hand.

"You have one more penance to pay for doubting me..."

Her eyes flew open as she shuddered, fresh hunger sweeping over her.

"Do you remember what hole gets fucked if you're a bad girl?"

Samantha swallowed, a spiralling mix of nervous excitement and growing trepidation somehow ratcheting her desire higher and higher. Oh yes, she remembered. Good girls get the pussy, bad girls get the ass.

"Bend over that fucking desk and beg as if your life depends on it!"

"Yes, Master," she whispered. She leaned forward, the weights dragging on her nipple rings softly thunking on the desk an instant before she settled in place, her wrists still cuffed behind her back, her ankles still spread wide by the spreader.

She arched her back, lifting the smooth perfect globes of her ass in offering.

"Your slave has been a very bad girl, disappointing her husband and Master with her lack of faith. Please, Master… please punish your slave!! Make sure your slave never forgets this lesson again! Make your slave scream and beg."

Samantha felt her throat tightening, a knot of tears squeezing her voice down to a bare whisper. "Please! I need to be punished so I can be forgiven!! I need you to claim me, use me, fuck me. Drive your cock into your slave's ass and burn your ownership into your wife's heart and mind!! Master, please!!"
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He felt it hit him before he realized what was happening. He knew it was coming... and yet he didn't fight it... he didn't resist it. He embraced it. He stomped towards her, pulling her arms back to the point he suspected they could break if moved any further! He drove his cock in one thrust into your ass as he grabbed her throat and clamped down, stealing her air!

She was his. She was his little slave cunt! His fuck whore! She was his property and he could fucking do anything he wanted to with her! ANYTHING! He felt her try to suck air into her as the pain of this thrust drove into her! Her eyes shifted towards him and could see the darkness in him!

She could see that he enjoyed hurting her! He enjoyed pummeling her ass and choking her! He had enjoyed it since the day he walked into her office and forced himself on her to begin with. Everett looked down at her and could see her face growing redder, but didn't let go!

His cock pounded her ass! Her silent screams fell on his vice grip! His power grew overwhelming and he let out a growl deep and guttural! A moment later, his hot burning cum exploded inside her, filling her dark bowels with his thick potent seed!

He held onto her arms and hips, though his grip slackened on her throat! He didn't hear her sucking in air like her life had depended on it! She had been a hole to him... and holes didn't need to breath!

It was at this point he heard her moan in some pain and that his legs and feet were covered in her hot juicy jizz as well! During all of this, he hadn't noticed her cum at least once... based on the fluid, he suspected more than that...

he let her arms go and unclasped them. He then knelt down and took the spreader off her ankles and tossed it to the side.

Her whimpers in pain and pleasure began to fill his ears and he grew concerned as he looked down at her and saw her laying there, completely limp and exhausted, only her sucking in air the only signs of her cognitive.

Everett looked at the clock and his eyes bulged as he had had her pinned down for nearly a half hour! Had he really fucked her the entire time?! He didn't remember parts of it... just the power and control. He scooped her into his arms, his mentality shifting from power to concern. He laid her on the bed and gently laid next to her. Her eyes seemed so... unfocused, her mouth muttering silent words. What the hell had he down to her?

He put his hand on her pelvis and she threw her head back and squirted again! She was still on the very edge! She was in subspace!

Everett grinned as he moved his fingers to her clit and said, "Now... you get to enjoy the rewards little whore..." thumbing her clit, she began to scream again only to be silenced with his hand on her mouth! She came over and over and over....

Oh yes... he owned her and by the end of the night, they both knew it...
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Samantha shifted slightly in the bed, yawning, stretching with a soft hiss as her body reminded her of the rough fucking she'd had the night before. She smiled softly, the stickiness between her thighs reminding her too of the almost endless pleasure that followed it.

She rolled over, just watching Everett… watching her husband… sleep. She could see the worry, the exhaustion in his face, even in sleep.

She slid out of the bed, careful not to disturb him and, checking that he was still deeply asleep, she tiptoed out of the bedroom, grabbed her phone and slipped into the ensuite bathroom.

Sending up a small thanks for cell phones and speed dial, she waited for the ring to be answered. When the sleepy voice picked up, she spoke quietly. "Hi, it's Sam." She paused. "Yes, I know what time it is. Do you know how much I pay you for a retainer?" She chuckled softly at the grumbled answer.

"Listen, I don't have a lot of time. My husband is in the middle of a custody dispute." She pulled the phone away from her ear a moment at the loud squawk, then continued. "Yes, my husband. His ex was killed, motor vehicle accident. Her mother is fighting him for custody. She's gotten a restraining order. It's full of completely ridiculous and false allegations. You're my family attorney. I want you to quash it."

She listened for a moment.

"I don't care what it takes. She has lies on her side. We have celebrity and money. Use it."

She shifted, pacing the small space. "No, we won't have any support from FOX. That's why I pay you and never used the network attorneys. I think it's time I moved on from that place anyway."

"Just… just take care of it. And if you can fix it so I don't have to testify… even better. I'll send you the details of my subpoena. Call me when you have news."

She ended the call with a sigh, easing back into the bedroom. Tossing the phone on the bedside table, she watched her husband shift and sigh, reaching across the bed. Smiling with a predatory smile of her own, Samantha untucked the covers at the foot of the bed and slipped under them, slowly inching up Everett's legs, pressing whisper-soft kisses along the way until she reached her target and lapped once, twice… long, slow caressing licks before drawing his half-hard cock into her mouth with a blissful sigh.
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Everett thought he was dreaming as he looked down and saw Sammy on her knees before him bobbing up and down on his cock! He moaned and whispered, "Oh... fuck..." He looked back down and saw it was a woman... in a hood... mouth forced open... and her skin was a different color!

Slowly, his eyes flickered open and found himself looking up at the hotel room ceiling. With a moan, he realized that the sensations he was feeling had continued into the waking. "Fuck me... " He said as his hands slide under the sheets and found Sammy's head bobbing up and down on his cock!

His cock grew intensely hard and it didn't take him long for lose control of his body! When his cock started pulsing, the bobbing stopped and he heard her gulping hard, desperate to swallow ever drop of his cum. Finally, he pulled the sheets away and looked down at her devious eyes and said, "I am going to have to go into overtime to keep my cum levels up to keep you satisfied." There was a twinkle in his eyes which made her grin.

He pulled her into his arms and covered their bodies once again with the sheets, their legs intertwining, his arms around her, her head resting on his shoulder. He whispered, "I love you Sammy... and I ain't just saying that to get you in bed."

He felt her snuggle in closer. His phone began to ring just at that moment causing both of their perfect bubble to implode. He groaned, reaching to the night stand and picking it up. He said, "It's Bill."

He flipped the phone on and put it on speaker. "Hey Bill. What's up boss?"

"Everett. Good morning. Listen, I need to know when you are planning on returning back to the station?" Bill's voice was even and level, which anyone who works with him knows that is a bad sign.

"Well, I am supposed to see my attorney this morning. I guess I can pack up and fly home this afternoon and be in the office in the morning. Is everything okay?" Everett asked.

"Well..." Bill hesitated, causing Everett to look at Sammy with a worried look on their faces, "Not really. Everett. Umm... I will see you tomorrow, okay?"

"Bill. What's wrong?" Everett insisted.

There was a long silence on the phone and finally he came back with , "Just get home this afternoon and be in the office by 9AM. May I presume Samantha is with you?"

"I am here Bill" Sammy said looking concerned.

"Same with you. We need you here in your office by 9AM. Don't ask me anything else. Just be there." Bill said in a dodgy manner, "See you tomorrow."

The phone went dead. Everett turned and looked to Sammy and said, "I think they are going to fire me. I am still too new to this. You are too important to them so ... I think you are okay, but I am toast."
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"I'm not so sure of that," Samantha sighed. "There's a morals clause in my contract. With everything…" she looked away, shrugging softly. "I'm sure they've got more than enough to fire me, too."

Before Everett could say anything more, she turned back to him with a wide smile. "But…" she slid a hand down Everett's chest, teasing under the sheet covering them, "I've been thinking…"

Everett drew in a breath at her questing fingers. "Th-thinking?"

She giggled at his struggle to focus, then sobered, bringing her hand back up to his chest as she leaned in to press a soft kiss before pulling back to look into his eyes. "I think it's time for me to leave FOX."

"Leave FOX? Sammy, you don't have to…"

She pressed a finger lightly against his lips, stopping his protest. "I am tired of the schedule. I am tired of the bullshit." She stroked his cheek. "We are going to be a family. You, me, Bailey… and…" she pressed his hand against her still flat belly.

The look in Everett's eyes told her that she'd reminded him of a little something that had slipped his mind in all the drama of the last couple days. She smiled again. "I'm thinking I want to set my own schedule. Maybe…" she arched an eyebrow, "maybe work together with a certain up and coming young TV star to develop our own production company."

Everett grinned. "Anyone I know?"

Samantha grinned with a shrug. "Well, I haven't approached him about it yet, but I hear through the grapevine he might be changing positions soon."

"Changing positions, huh?" Everett grinned, rolling them over so that Samantha sat astride his hips. "How's this for a new position? Hands behind your head, slave. Ride me."

Quick to obey, Samantha clasped her fingers at the back of her head, the action lifting her tits, pushing them forward.

Everett reached up, taking hold of the chain linking her pierced nipples and tugged up.

With a soft whimper, Samantha knelt up, easing the pull on her nipples, raising herself off his hips.

Immediately, his pull changed, dragging downward, and Samantha followed, bouncing down, sliding onto his thick erection. The moment she began to grind her hips, seeking her own stimulation, the pull would change again, dragging her up once more. Up and down, up and down, fucking herself on her Master's cock, her clit throbbed, aching and unattended, until she was panting, whimpering, begging, "Master, please!"
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For years, Everett had always thought women were the lucky ones... being able to cum over and over and over again. With a man, it was a one and done kind of thing. He often understood why women often got frustrated with their men who never got past that point in their lives. Then... men started getting clever, when they knew they were going to bang their girl, they would jerk one off a little earlier in the day and give themselves time to build up for another orgasm later. This would make sex last a LOT longer though the orgasm was often not quite as 'explosive'.

With Everett though, he had cum so much for his slave wife, that to be honest, he could hold an erection like this now... for hours. Just as long as it wasn't the same exact action over and over and over.... add variety and he could go for hours.

Looking at his wife straddling him, pushing up and down on his cock... he could sit this way for hours.... which meant... he was not in any danger of cumming... for a while.

"Please Master!" She begged again for the eighth time.

He could see that she was fighting it hard... she was on that border and would intentionally slow when she got a little too close to the edge... which resulted in him tugging on her nipples again to make her work harder again. "Please please...."

Everett just leaned back and said, "I want to enjoy what I see... make it worth my while little fuck slut... "

Her rhythm changed somewhat... not as much up and down as she rolled her hips at the same pace, triggering a whole new set of sensations blasting through her magnificant body! It was this that finally ... FINALLY ... sent him into his next orgasm!

He felt the shaft harden, her eyes locked on his, the wanton slut she was... and he finally said, "NOW!"

She drove onto his cock as hard as she could and caused her to scream loudly as another flush of cum poured from her body! He felt his own body sieze up and her pussy hungrily suck his hot sticky cum inside her!

When it was all done, the lovers lay next to each other, facing each other, legs intertwined, his hand on her back and he said, "I ... I really don't want you to leave Fox baby. I feel like this is all because of me and I don't want you to end your career because of me. This all started because of me and I don't want you paying for it."

Before she could speak, he said, "Listen. I love you baby... I want what is best for us. Our family can live in New York as well as anywhere. What do you think?
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"I ... I really don't want you to leave Fox baby. I feel like this is all because of me and I don't want you to end your career because of me. This all started because of me and I don't want you paying for it."

Samantha pressed her lips against Everett's shoulder, her throat squeezing tight as emotion welled up. She wasn't surprised that he blamed himself for the situation they were in, but she had no intention of letting that stand. She knew that she bore equal responsibility, of not more than he did. After all, it was her own risky, unchecked behaviour that initiated this whole chain of events.

"Listen. I love you baby... I want what is best for us. Our family can live in New York as well as anywhere. What do you think?"

She draped over him, pressing another soft kiss before resting her chin on his chest and smiling up into his questioning eyes.

"I think, as long as I'm with you, we can live anywhere."

His hand cradled her cheek and she nuzzled into it for a moment, her eyes closed. Straightening again, she held his eyes. "As for the rest… I would point out that leaving FOX does not have to mean ending my career, just entering a different phase in it. I think I might be ready for that."

She slid his hand over her barely growing belly in reminder, "especially considering the other changes in my life that are coming."

The smile that lit his eyes as he pressed his hand close drew a matching smile to her own lips.

"I want what's best for us… best for our family… too. I just not sure that's me working for FOX." Before he could reply, she pressed a finger against his lips. "We don't have to make this decision tonight. Whatever Bill has to tell us may make the decision for us. Right now we need to call our attorneys, and Linda, and let them know what's going on. She can make sure Bailey knows where you are."

She watched the pain slip over his features and it broke her own heart, but she was counting on her attorney's having good news for them soon. "You want to make those calls while I book us a flight and start packing?" He only shrugged, his eyes shimmering. "Everett?"

Sighing softly, he cupped her cheek again, kissing her with an intensity she hoped she never got used to, "yeah, let's get going."
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Bill sat at his desk when the Everett walked into his office. Sitting in the room with Bill was Rita Haskins, Human Resources and Orson Krenmic, the Public Relations Officer for the Fox. Everett said, "Bill."

"Hey Everett. Come on in, Sit down. Sammy is outside right?" Bill said looking down at a personnel file which was clearly his.

"What is this about Bill? She is outside." Everett said calmly.

"Everett, this last few days has been a PR fiasco with you being caught on live camera screaming at Mrs. Noelle. The media has been doing a lot of digging into the two of you now and I have to know... what have you held back from us Everett?" Bill said curiously and with a sense of warning.

"Listen. I was ambushed. I didn't mean to yell at her. It was all the media getting in my face because of the restraining order because of the custodial trial." Everett said, not bothering to correct Sammy's new last name.

"That just may be the case Everett, but the media is painting you as an abuser. They have started interviewing people like John Cena and his staff. The thing is, there is a lot going on here that you aren't telling us Everett. I am giving you this chance to tell us so we don't find out from outside sources. We got hold of a janitor who reported hearing you and her yelling or something in her office on a few months ago too. We need to know what is going on."

The night he had first forced himself on Sammy... that had to be it. He looked to Bill and said, "Boss... I... don't have anything else."

All three men looked to have their balloon slightly deflated from his response. Bill glanced to the others and with their nods, he said, "Okay Everett. I really don't have a choice in this now. Everett, I am afraid I am going to have to ..."

"I quit." Everett interceded. He said, "Let me quit. Please."

Bill stopped and looked over to the others and while one nodded, the other shook his head. Bill turned and said, "If I let you quit, you must sign a non-disclosure about the recent events. You will interview with any other network. Basically, you go into the night peacefully. Do you agree?"

"Fine. Where do I sign?" Everett said as he stood up and signed the NDA. He said, "What are you going to do with Sammy? Are you going to fire her too?"

"Fire her? What on earth are you talking about? She is the perceived victim here. No, she is not getting fired, but we do need to talk to her about other things. Go clean out your office now Everett. Please leave your credentials here and Security will escort you out when you are done." Bill said calmly.

Everett looked to him and said, "Listen. Don't take my actions out on her. This was my fault. I didn't want to drag her into anything. Please."

"Good luck Everett. Your credentials please." Bill said in a dismissive tone.

Everett sigh and pulled his press badge off and handed it to him. He turned in time to see a security officer opening the door. As he left, he looked to Sammy and he knew she knew what had just happened. He said, "I will see you later baby. I love you."

With that, Bill called for Sammy and Everett left to clean out his office.
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"Sam," Bill stood in the wide open doorway, motioning her in.

Samantha barely spared him a glance before ignoring his call to turn and catch Everett's elbow. The expression on his face was clear to read. She didn't bother to ask if he was all right.

Instead, she pressed the key to her penthouse into his slack hand, closing his fingers around it. "When you're finished clearing out your office here, go get everything you think you'll need from your place." She leaned close, cupping his cheek with her palm, "Including the cat. And bring it home."

He opened his mouth to protest but she cut off his words. "Our home." She said firmly. "At least until we decide to leave New York or buy something else."

He was already shaking his head, but she only stepped closer, invading his space. She curled one hand around the locket, drawing his eyes to her collar. She slid the other hand down his arm to catch his, pressing his knuckles against her still mostly flat belly.

Leaning even closer, she whispered directly into his ear. "You go, I go."

She stepped back, barely half a step, still holding tight to his hand. Raising her voice back to a normal level, she added. "I'll text you when I'm done here. You can let me know if you're still at your old place or if you're home and I'll come meet you. We can get a flight back for the hearing together."

Before he could say a word, she released his hand to wrap her arms around his neck, sliding her body against his in a clear statement to the dozens of pairs of eyes watching. Locking her lips with his, she kissed him voraciously, adoringly. More than one person wondered if the air conditioning had suddenly failed by the time she released him to whisper, "I love you, too."

A throat cleared from behind them and Samantha turned to see Bill with his arms folded over his chest, his eyebrow raised. "Some time today, if you don't mind, Sam?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, Bill," the Ice Queen was back in full force as Samantha released Everett and turned to stride into Bill's office, "I didn't realise you were on such a time crunch this afternoon. More innocent people to blackball? Other careers to ruin?"

Bill didn't respond, merely pointing her to a seat as he stepped back around the desk to his own chair.

"There's no need to make this so adversarial, Ms. Noelle," Orson Krenmic spoke up.

She pinned him with her sharp gaze, her tone frigid with scorn as she corrected him. "You can call me Mrs. Johnson… Mrs. Everett Johnson."

She ignored the shocked looks and turned back to Bill. "Let's make this simple, shall we? I'm exercising the escape clause in my contract. The network will pay me out for the remainder of the contract, and I will refrain from going public with every incident of workplace harassment I have endured or witnessed in this place."

"Now, Sam…"

Samantha interrupted, "We all know that in the current atmosphere, I could take down more than a few of your top anchors and executives, but I'm happy to keep things cordial. Give me what I want and I will even sign the same NDA I'm sure you had my husband sign."

Ignoring the fact that all three were still clearly reeling from her little bombshell, Samantha pressed on, "So what's it going to be, Bill?"
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"Escape clause?" Rita barked as she reached to the personnel file and said, "There is no escape clause. That is just ridiculous."

Bill never let his eyes off Sammy as he shook his head slightly and said, "I knew it was a mistake putting that in your contract, Sammy. It gives you too much leverage."

"What the fuck? There is an escape clause! When did this happen?" Rita growled towards Bill and Orson.

"You have only been with the company 3 years Rita. 5 years back we had new contracts set up for our network people. But those with escape clauses got that clause grandfathered into the new system." Bill said as he got up and walked around the desk to Sammy and said, "You know I don't want you to do this. This would break everyone's heart."

Orson got up and said, "Before you exercise this clause, just hear us out." When he had Sammy's attention, he said, "If you watch any of the media, you are being spun up as the victim of an abuser. Look... WE didn't spin it that way so don't look at us that way. Everett is too new as a face for the media to be able to save his career. He is seen as an abuser now and it's over for him. You though, we have millions invested in you. All we want to do is put you on the air, straighten everything out in an exclusive interview. But to do this, you have to admit that you have been victimized. We are thinking of even setting up a special fund for survivors of this kind of victimization. You will tell your fans that Everett can no longer hurt you anymore and you are a survivor. That's literally IT!"

Bill said, "After that, you make a few talk show appearances and you get back to work. This came down from the board Sammy."

As Sammy shook her head, he said, "Will you two excuse us for a few minutes? I would like to talk to Sammy alone for a few minutes."

The two corporate people glanced at each other and then finally got up and left the room. When Bill closed the door, he turned to look at her and said, "We got you a wedding gift, Sammy." He walked to the closet and opened it, pulling out a medium sized silver wrapped box. He set it in front of her and said, "Go ahead. Open it."

Waiting a few moments, he watched her tear the wrapping off and opened it. Inside, a pair of beautiful top of the line his and her watches set inside a felt box. He smiled as she came and hugged him tenderly.

Bill held her in his arms, a father hugging his daughter and said, "I... I would like to think we have been good to you. Treated you right. We have... haven't we?"

When she looked into eyes, she could see the genuine love he had for her. His eyes were damp as if holding back tears. "You have..." she said as they hugged again.

He sniffled feelign relief in her few words and he said, "We have been watching you grow into the woman you are and we are so proud of you. Listen... I don't care if you want to stay here or not. I don't care if you take any escape clause. This is just a job."

He leaned her back on his desk so she can rest on it and he tipped her chin up to look at him and he said, "Tell me... We just want to see you happy in your life. That is all we have ever wanted. Well... happy and not alone. I ... I am not so sure about Everett. It seemed that all of a sudden he went from being your little obedient assistant to practically running your life. He scares me. We are both scared that you are being made to do things you don't want to do. We have never seen you fold in the ways you have folded for him."

The tears threatened to fall again as he wiped them away and said, "Just ... please tell me he is a good man. Tell me you choose to be with him and not because of some other less than honorable reason. Tell me you love him and he loves you and will take care of you. Bring peace to this old man's heart."
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Samantha nudged Bill with her shoulder, hoping to lighten the mood. "Everett always ran my life. That's what a good personal assistant does."

Bill barely smiled, unwilling to be placated by the teasing.

She picked up his hand, holding it between hers and looking unflinchingly into his worried eyes. "I swear to you. He is a good man. I love him, and he loves me. He completes me."

The snort of laughter escaped Bill before he could hold it back.

"I know, I know!" Samantha chuckled, rolling her eyes. "Reduced to quoting Jerry Maguire. It's a sad sad day. But it's true."

The smile faded a little as she grew serious again. "Bill," she began, "you and Helen are the closest thing I've had to parents for most of my life. The only thing I truly missed at my wedding was the chance to ask you to walk me down the aisle." Tears filled her own eyes for a moment. "Before I met Everett, I never could have admitted that to myself, let alone to you."

Bill squeezed her fingers, his own eyes bright, but she wasn't finished.

"I was living a cold, lonely existence. Telling myself I was meant to be alone, deserved to be alone. Unloving and unloved. Because it was safer that way. No pain, no risk. To me or to anyone I loved, since they were all taken from me eventually."

Her heart thumped a little at the thought and she unconsciously pressed her hand to her belly.

"Everett may have dragged me kicking and screaming every step of the way, but he dragged me back into the light, back to love and a family." She smiled at him, squeezing his fingers. "You and Helen will always be a part of that family."

Samantha could see that the worry was easing a little, but it was still there in his eyes.

"Yes," she murmured, "our relationship is… unconventional… he's younger than I am, he already has a daughter, I used to be his boss. And the things we do together may be… a little outside the norm." She blushed faintly, more from Bill's slightly wide-eyed, blushing shock than her own embarrassment. "I swear to you though, Everett has NEVER done anything to me, or with me, that I didn't want."

"I do defer to him personally, because he's my husband and I love him, and it makes us both happy." She smiled softly, adoration lighting her eyes.

"But understand, professionally, I make my own decisions. He has no idea what I've said here today. We didn't discuss it. And nothing that he, or anyone else says, will change my mind." She crossed her arms over her chest, firm.

"The network could have chosen to back him up. We could have held a press conference and explained what happened. Audiences love a redemption story even more than a fall from grace. They opted not to try and that's their decision." She shrugged. "Everything has a price. I will not stay where an innocent man in a time of great personal crisis is cast aside rather than supported. That is my decision. And it is final."

Bill sighed, nodding. "I expected as much." He flung an arm around her shoulder, squeezing. "You'll be alright? What are you going to do now?"

"We're going to be fine. We have to go back and finish this custody fight first. Then once we have Bailey taken care of, I have a few ideas." She raised an eyebrow in his direction. "What's your contract like, Bill? Maybe… keep your options open." She grinned. "How sometime next week we get together for dinner? You and Helen can get to know Everett a little better and we can talk about the future."

Bill laughed. "Helen likes Everett. She's been trying to convince me all along that you were more interested in him than in John Cena."

Samantha laughed. "Helen is a wise woman." She stood, straightening her skirt and wiping her cheeks. "Let the vultures back in. Let's get this done. I have a husband to meet."

"All right." Bill straightened, then turned back a moment. "You'll call us?"

He sounded tentative, hopeful and scared all at once and it squeezed at Samantha's heart.

"I will. I promise."

His smile beamed and he leaned close, pressing a kiss against her forehead. "Good. That's good," he murmured softly, before stepping away and opening the door to usher the others back into the office.
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Everett was already done packing his few items he had put into his corner office during his short stay as an anchorman by the time Sammy was done with her meeting with Bill. He wasn't sure how to feel about the last few hours. He had just reached the next level and ended who shooting his own foot off because of it. He looked up at the Security officer named Dale and said, "Alright. I guess that is everything."

Dale nodded and said, "I... I am sorry sir. I don't want to have to do this to you."

"I know. It's fine." He picked up this box and said, "Let's go."

"Not yet." a voice said from the office door, causing both him and Dale to turn. An attractive Asian woman stood in the doorway looking into the office, smiling at Everett.

"Asa, I really don't have the time for this." Everett said as he turned and headed towards the door.

Asa smiled and said, "Make time. It's not like you got a show to run anymore." She stepped towards Everett in a slow seductive walk. When she spoke next it was to the guard, "Dale.. Give me 5 minutes with Everett. Do you mind?"

Dale looked to Everett and then back to her and said, "I really shouldn't."

"There is no way out. If he manages to escape somehow or steal back his own show on here, I will let you spank me... what do you say?" Asa said never letting her eyes off Everett as she spoke.

This made Dale very uncomfortable and said, "Umm... I'll... wait just outside. Everett, are you good?"

"I would rather be on my way out but it seems I have an emergency meeting now to attend to." Everett said setting his stuff down again and wishing to hell Sammy would pop in.

After Dale left, Asa had reached him, looking into his eyes and smiling. She said, "It really is a shame what happened to you. We had an arrangement and it looks like you aren't going to be able to fulfill you part of it. My employer is not going to be happy to hear this."

"I can't help that I was fired. Tell Mr. Sanko that I will find a way to honor our arrangement." Everett said.

"Our ... people... visited your place earlier this week to collect what belongs to us." Asa said as she ran her hand down his chest to his abs. Everett trembled and screamed for Sammy who was still with Bill.

"You had no right to do that." Everett said calmly, "Why are you coming at me now? You know I was good for it."

"Mr. Sanko doesn't believe he will be receiving anything else from you in this condition." Asa said as she ran her hand along his crotch.

Everett said, "I will find a way to make it happen."

Asa chuckled and slapped his package causing him to wince ever so slightly before saying, "Apparently not, you see, I have it on good authority that Sammy is being fired too. So if she is not reporting anymore, then you have nothing to feed us. This tap is dry. You promised us 5 years and have given us 2. He is going to need his money back. You do the math... $600K. You know I don't like being a carrier pigeon here, so you should call him by the end of the day and let him know how you will make this happen."

Asa smiled, kissing his lips, leaving some of her lipstick on him as she backed away. She said, "I hope you do what you must... the next visit will be from someone less ... appealing than me. And you know how Mr. Sanko is."

She turned and walked back to the door and out. Dale walked back into the room after she left a few seconds after that... Sammy finally appeared. He looked at Dale first and saw he point to his lips and Everett quickly wiped the lipstick off, then looked to Sammy and said, "I got to go now. Are you okay?"
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Samantha cocked her head slightly, eyeing Everett for a moment before she straightened and smiled. "I'm fine. Where are we going?"

"We?" Everett's scowled. "They fired you?"

She could hear the incredulous note in his voice even as she shook her head. "They didn't fire me." She glanced at Dale, missing the flash of relief on Everett's face, already gone before she turned back. "I quit."

"What? You can't! I won't let you…"

Dale winced, sure that the blast of ice was about to hit the fan as Everett dared to speak that way to Samantha Noelle, but watched in stupefied shock as she only smiled at him. "I'm afraid that you have no say in this. I told them you go, I go."

Samantha curled a hand around his cheek. "I will not throw you to the wolves to save my sullied reputation, and I will not work anywhere that chooses to attack one of their own."

"Sammy…" the note of warning was obvious, but she shook her head.

"Not your decision," her eyes locked onto his. "Don't worry. We'll be fine."

"We're both unemployed."

Samantha could hear the concern in his voice, but she wasn't sure where exactly it was coming from. Was it concern over their lack of income? Was it the custody case? Or was it something else entirely?

She nodded, slipping her arms around his waist and pressing close. "I would say rather that we are now self-employed."

"What?"

She glanced around the office a moment, then pressed her lips to Everett's ear. "Let's get out of here, we need to talk."
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Everett was stunned as Sammy took his hand and led her towards her office. Dale said, "Umm... Miss... I am ordered to escort him out of the office."

"Stick a sock in it." Sammy said as they pushed into her office once again. As she closed the door behind the two of them, she glanced to Dale and said, "He is not sneaking out of the window or anything so just hang tight."

Everett stopped and stared down at the table where it all began. The table Sammy had tied herself too and mistakenly gotten pulled into the net of lies and deceit. He felt her walk up next to him, looking down at the table and then kissed his cheek. He said, "I ... am sorry for one thing about that night Sammy... not the meeting with you or the ... sex.. the power or control... I needed that and now I know you did too."

When she turned to look at him, she could see his eyes were getting wet and he said, "I am sorry I took the choice. I am sorry I forced you to do those things against your will. If I had just untied you and left you that day, rather than doing what I did, then..."

He wanted to say more but was shut up by her kiss! He was clearly shocked by this but he pulled her into his arms and kissed her even harder! He let his hands run down her body... his slave's body... his wife's body... and moaned. He needed this woman regardless of what wrongs he had done to her.

When they finally stopped kissing, he looked at her and said, "Sammy... I know what you are doing is to try and I respect that. But you have a 7 digit contract with Fox and you can't give that up. It's your legacy. Its your life this company."

She looked up at him like he had just said the stupidest thing in the world. He was so confused when he said, "I... can't let you do this. I won't let my slave quit her dream and legacy... Go tell Bill you are not quitting after all... Now... Sammy... Don't disobey me..." Everett's words held no conviction though as he spoke them...
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"Master," Samantha pressed a soft kiss against his cheek and pulled back slightly. "Everett," she continued, "it's too late for that, and I will do no such thing in any case." She stepped out of his hold, walking a few steps away, then back.

"There are a few things you need to understand here," she folded her arms across her chest. "Most importantly, Samantha Noelle makes her own career decisions. I answer to NO ONE professionally. Try it and we're in for a rough ride."

She watched the confused scowl, the doubt taking over his expression and she hurried to continue. "Outside of work, though, I will always be your wife, and your slave." She lifted his hand in hers.

"You think this job, this company is my life." She drew a deep breath, swallowing down the emotion threatening to spill over. "Master, you are so wrong about that. My life is with you."

Pressing his hand against her still flat abdomen she whispered, "my legacy is our family. That's my dream. A family of my own, with you and Bailey and everyone else that comes along."

She stepped away again, walking to the table and sitting on it, running her hand over the smooth wood. "My dream began right here that night, with you. If you hadn't pushed me into it, I might never have admitted the truth. You knew what I wanted. What I needed. Better than I did. If you had untied me and left me that day, I might never have admitted it. Might never have found my family. You made my dream come true."

She stood again, walking over to the desk, leaning back against it. The memory of him bending her over it, fucking her hard, pinked her cheeks. "Work is nothing. I can work anywhere. In fact, I'm thinking we should start our own studio. Our own network. To hell with them all! We can work for ourselves. Set our own schedules, our own rules."

She stood again, turning to bend over the desk, glancing back over her shoulder as she lifted her skirt to bare her naked bottom, jewelled plug twinkling between her cheeks, sheer silken thigh highs encasing her legs. "For example, Rule Number One, the slave will be ready to take her Master's cock anytime, anywhere he chooses." She leaned on one elbow, reaching down to stroke her fingers between her slick wet pussy lips, making no attempt to hide her hungry whimper.
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"A new studio? What are you...Wait..." Everett said as he felt as if things were spinning out of control for him and his world.

Then there was the anal plug and it stopped him in his tracks. His eyes shifted from it to her fingers glistening, to her eyes once more screaming to be fucked like the little whore she is. Everett glanced back at the door a moment, then reached to the knob and locked it. He turned to her and said, "That is unfair. You can't just make life changing decisions..."

He walked towards her, reaching to his pants and unzipping his fly. He continued, "and then distract me with the finest ass on the planet." He reached her and touched the tattoo on her back... the tattoo over his ownership over her. He felt her hips roll and then he pulled his cock out and said, "This is unfair. You know how you drive me insane..."

His cock slipped inside her as easily as it had ever been. She was his. He was hers. That was the way it was meant to be. She moaned and reached between her legs massaging his balls as he thrust into her, slamming her body into her former desk again and again! He leaned down, grabbing her hair and yanking her head back. He said, "If you really are going... better remember to bring the toys you had with you from the closet!"

"Ms. Noelle? Is everything okay?" The guard said from outside the door.

"It's fine!" Sammy barked. Everett leaned in and bit into her neck... clamping firmly in place as his cock grew harder and harder with each thrust. He said, "Cum now. Cum for me. FUCKING CUM."

She started to scream only to have his hand shove into her mouth, all four fingers deep inside. The guard said, "I need to get Everett out of the building. Please... come out."

I say, "We will be out in a minute. Hang on." He is fully humping her and driving into her again and again!"

The orgasm that rocked her, hit him at the same time! He growled and exploded, pumping her pussy with his seed!!! She screamed too... a muffled scream!

-- ten minutes later --

Everett and Sammy are walk out of her office. Their faces flushed and Everett had a second box including a architecture tube slung on his shoulder and concealed her spreader bars, canes, and floggers in it.

He turned and looked at Sammy once more and said, "See you at home. I love you." They kissed once more and Everett was on his way out of the building.

Once Everett was gone, Bill showed up in her office as she was packing her things. He said, "I... hate to see this happening. Are you sure you won't stay? I am sure we can make special..." He stopped talking when she turned and looked at him. He knew that look well. There was no changing her mind now. He nodded and said, "I am going to miss you baby girl." He gave her a hug.

== Guy Franks ==

Guy sat in a cab on near the Fox studios... waiting and watching. His contact on the inside new Ms. Noelle had entered the building a few hours ago. She was notorious for taking cabs around the city so he knew he had his opportunity to make his move now. When he saw her walking out of the office with a security officer who carried three boxes, he muttered, "What the fuck is going on with her? Is she quitting? That ain't right."

He hit the gas and pulled up to the pick up point and stopped when one of the officers flagged him down. He popped the trunk and jumped out saying, "Here... let me help you!"

Her smile was enough to warm the empty abyss of his heart as the security men loaded the trunk with her items. When the last box was loaded, he closed the trunk and opened the door for the woman he wanted more than life itself. He watched her sit down and caught a glimpse of her thigh highs which made his heart jump. He closed the door and then walked to this place at the driver's seat and got in. Within a few minutes they were well on their way towards her home on 5th.

She would not arrive...

He turned about 6 blocks north of her home. He could see her concern and assured her when she asked that it was a detour... nothing else. He grinned warmly as her concern grew more and more. He told her not to worry, it was okay. The words didn't have the result he hoped. She began to demand the cab stop.

He glanced back at her through the glass and said, "I am going to take good care of you, Ms. Noelle. I promise. You are going to enjoy your life with me."

That had been the wrong thing to say too as she began to try he doors to get out. When they didn't open from the inside, she began to pound on the glass. He turned and looked at her at the stop, this time holding a gun in his hand and said, "Don't do that. Please. I don't want to do this but I will if you don't stop pounding on the door."

He could see her glancing around for her purse and he said, "You won't find it." He lifted the purse up that was in his part of the cab to show her. He set it down and pulled out her cell phone, then tossed it into the interstate out of they city. The car behind them crushed it.

He looked at her and said, "You are going to be safe... I promise... just have a little faith. We are going to become lovers in no time... Just relax."

He didn't understand why his soft soothing words seemed to only make her madder. He gave up trying after a bit. It really didn't matter. By the time he finally began to breath easy, they were well on their way out of New York and off to Maine...
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