Dominance

Celeste immediately went to his left as He motioned them too.

"Relax, my dears. I know this is all new, but you are with family and friends now. All the other ladies have been through the same thing as yourself, with the exception of Cat who is going through it now. They are all very understanding, and will not think any less of you on this your first day."

She nodded but was still clasping her hands nervously behind her back. He turned towards her and began to kiss her. She stiffened as he deepened the kiss. She began to relax and kissed him back; then he stopped.

She watched as he kissed Angel and then looked away as the kiss grew more intense.

"I hope my two lovelies will forgive me for not welcoming them properly earlier. Whenever you're ready, Johnathon Old Boy."

He didn't know but she had already forgave him.
 
Angel watched dispassionately as Master Edward kissed celeste, hoping that his actions would calm her fears, “enjoy sweet celeste she thought”

Then it was her turn and his lips touched hers…..angel opened herself fully to his need. Touching her tongue gently to the inside of His lips and then around His tongue, she drew Him inwards. Feeling herself sinking into a frisson of raw sensation, angel pulled herself backward from the brink, to concentrate on His need.

He ended the kiss as was His right.

And angel longed for more……
 
"Well, Johnathon, I will start making my way over to the course while you and your ladies finish your lunch. It will give me a little time to get to know my new family a little better."

With that, Edward stood and waited for Angle and Celeste to stand with him.

"Plus, I need to make sure that my clubs have been delivered to the course." He reached down and picked up the small case, and continued his walk down the path with his girls following.

"Angel, Celeste, if you have any questions, or there is anything you wish to talk about, you may do so. I believe that we will have a few minutes before Johnathon and his family catch up with us.

"And please, do not be scared of me. You can confide in me. You will not be punished for anything you say, unless you are given due warning first."

They arrived at the course, Edwards sitting on a bench next to the bag containing his clubs. He indicated for his girls to sit before him. While he waited for them to speak, or for Johnathon to arrive, he admired the physical beauty of his two women, pleased with what he saw.
 
Angel studied her new Master unsure of how to proceed. Questions? she had so many.

Where to start?

"Please Sir, this girl would like to know your house rules"
 
Angel spoke first: "Please Sir, this girl would like to know your house rules" So Celeste waited until Her Master answered. A soft breeze blew through and she could feel it all over her. It felt so good. She continued to look at her master.
 
"Please Sir, this girl would like to know your house rules"

"Until we get to know each other better, you will do as you are instructed. Most of the activities will be pleasurable, and you are expected to enjoy them as well. You will be educated, and you will learn and apply that knowledge.

"Eventually, you will happily do what you have been asked, as we will all know what pleases each other.

"Unless told otherwise during this learning time, you will speak honestly and openly about what you experience. We are all learning during this time. By surrendering your control to me, I will guide you in becoming more than what you are now. By the time you leave me, should you choose so, you will be well prepared to deal with the world, and be in a position to achieve what ever goals you have.

"So, until you hear otherwise, you will do as you are told, and do your best to enjoy it."

He let his words sink in. "Anything else my darling ladies would like to say or ask?"
 
Sorry for the delay.

Lunch was wonderful and it always was. More so by the strawberries he shared with Aria, and the tangy dill dip on the tomatoes that Fluer and he ate. Though usually it was Johnathon's custom to lead the conversations this time he let the others talk away observing what he could of Edwards newest aquisitions.

he let them wear clothes to start, which was a twist. Johnathon beleived in privileges, no matter what they were. it was only when you stripped everything esle away did one have the ability to start fresh. Though he supposed that was a difference between the two men as well. Aria spoke for him in some cases, but he agreed with all she said, and wouldn't openly contravene her unless it was serious. Johnathon didn't believe that day would ever come.

Stretching he bade the women of his house rise. "There is still the privilege of being my caddy for the day open, and I believe it should be a chosen duty. Who would like to help me carry clubs and select them for the shots ahead. There will be of course an extra privilege when I win." Johnathon looked at the assembled group of slaves and wondered who'd stick up their hand. "Anyone? Edward is waiting for the first tee."
 
Aria smiled and nodded to the girls to make their pleas if they wanted the position but she said softly, "Master, I will if the children are not up to the task." she offered.
 
Johnathon's hand touched Aria's face, gently, the knuckles of the back of his hand rubbing up and down her cheek. It was a signal that, she was not to participate in this contest. "Of course you would dear but since you helped design the course it would constitute an unfair advantage, and what kind of sportsman would I be then. Despite Edwards claim I never cheat, dear, no matter how easy it may be." Johnathon smiled at the remaining choices there. "Of course if no one does volunteer I would be forced to accept you as my caddy."
 
Aria shrugged, "You could use Pearl. You know she'd do it if I asked her to, Master. You could make Amber do it, she is still in training and could use some extra work.." suggested Aria. "Fleur has had you all morning, I fear she may fancy herself a favorite so perhaps another might have a turn..."
 
His hand upon her cheek was with the fingers this time. "A good suggestion of course but since I am offering a special privilege I will let them decide amongst themselves. Whoever comes down the hill with my bag will of course be my caddy, and have the right to speak freely upon the course."

This last was whispered to Aria, and he followed it with an affectionate nip of her earlobe. Hot breathy words traveled to her, in a low tone so no one else would here. "If we had not this game I would have you in my bed now Aria, the times when you leave to go shopping whilst producing excellent results wear upon me and I miss having you near me, or there to warm my bed." Johnathon's arm linked with hers, and he began to walk. "Sort it out amongst yourselves and think of it as a test. Mistress and I will be walking to the first Tee."

In truth he wanted a moment alone with her and once he had it He kissed her, a rare action but one he deeply enjoyed. "I can hardly wait for tonight between you and Fleur. it should be most educational for young Cat and enjoyable for us."
 
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His hand upon her cheek was with the fingers this time. "A good suggestion of course but since I am offering a special privilege I will let them decide amongst themselves. Whoever comes down the hill with my bag will of course be my caddy, and have the right to speak freely upon the course."

This last was whispered to Aria, and he followed it with an affectionate nip of her earlobe. Hot breathy words traveled to her, in a low tone so no one else would here. "If we had not this game I would have you in my bed now Aria, the times when you leave to go shopping whilst producing excellent results wear upon me and I miss having you near me, or there to warm my bed." Johnathon's arm linked with hers, and he began to walk. "Sort it out amongst yourselves and think of it as a test. Mistress and I will be walking to the first Tee."

In truth he wanted a moment alone with her and once he had it He kissed her, a rare action but one he deeply enjoyed. "I can hardly wait for tonight between you and Fleur. it should be most educational for young Cat and enjoyable for us."

Aria's heart sang whenever she was alone with Jonathon. His kisses still held an unmistakable attraction and electricity for her. She warmed at his touch and smiled, "Master, you know I have missed you too. And, I'd do anything to make you happy."
 
House Rules....

angel digested her Master’s words. His answer to her question was so global she was hoping for something more specific. A schedule like she was accustomed to;
5.00a.m. arise, exercise
6.30a.m. shower
7.00a.m. awake Master, mouth on cock, no hands.
8.00a.m. Breakfast if permitted.
8.30a.m Present for whipping
9.30a.m. training 2.30 min. hours
Noon tend to Masters Pleasure etc etc…….

Master demanded honesty and to be honest she wasn’t interested in house rules at this moment what she really wanted answers to were;

Was she to be punished for past indiscretions?
When would she be allowed to touch him?
When would she be allowed to serve him?

Thinking on his words she suddenly froze.


“By the time you leave me, should you choose so, you will be well prepared to deal with the world, and be in a position to achieve what ever goals you have.”

How could He be so cruel? (Why would he not be) he knew that as a bred and bonded slave she would never be free to leave Him, even should she choose this. Was this her punishment? Was he telling her that as a worthless slave he was already contemplating selling her? her goals? her goals were his pleasure..what else could tthey be?

Honesty he wanted complete honesty, she wanted to get up and run as far as possible and never stop such was her pain. Gazing at her Master, angel knew that she would never do this, she was His as long as he wanted her, she knew free or slave, she would never willingly leave his side
 
Morpheus's Pull

"Until we get to know each other better, you will do as you are instructed. Most of the activities will be pleasurable, and you are expected to enjoy them as well. You will be educated, and you will learn and apply that knowledge.

"Eventually, you will happily do what you have been asked, as we will all know what pleases each other.

"Unless told otherwise during this learning time, you will speak honestly and openly about what you experience. We are all learning during this time. By surrendering your control to me, I will guide you in becoming more than what you are now. By the time you leave me, should you choose so, you will be well prepared to deal with the world, and be in a position to achieve what ever goals you have.

"So, until you hear otherwise, you will do as you are told, and do your best to enjoy it."

He let his words sink in. "Anything else my darling ladies would like to say or ask?"


Celeste continued to sit there and watch. She did not know what she should ask. All she wanted was to go and nap. She was dreadfully tired from the trip and covered her mouth to stifle a yawn. She closed her eyes momentarily as sleep began to pull at her brain. She opened her eyes and awaited Her master to say something.
 
Amber returned to the kitchen, watching with awe as the cook went about his tasks, the lunch dishes piled next to the sink as he readied for dinner's prep. She smiled shyly as he glanced at her, having felt the brown eyes' stare, chuckling as the girl tried to hide back behind the doorframe.

"Now, now. It's quite alright. You were a big help last time you were in here, come and give me a hand with this."

Grinning as he beckoned to her, she quickly moved to help, stirring the large bowl of cake batter as he readied the pan. From the fruits he had pulled out, she guessed it to be a berry based dessert, with items plucked from the garden and orchard. What a scent!

She paused, however, as one of the maids stepped into the same doorway she had been hiding moments ago, a frown on the woman's face as she flagged down the cook, pointing at Amber with an envelope as she whispered. The cook closed his eyes, sighing as he shook his head. "You need to tell Master Johnathon. I'll give her this."

The letter in his hand, he somberly brought it to her, taking her grip off the spoon to instead place the envelope in it. "Amber- Jennifer. That... that was who you were, yes?" His voice was a whisper now, as if he wanted no others to hear. "Your former life has had something horrible happen. Your mother-" He hesitated, then pointed to the letter. "Read that. Then speak to the Master."

She ran from the room, heading out into the garden and slumping onto the rocks before tearing into the letter. Jason had sent it. How did he even know where to find her? A simple letter, not to say he missed her, that he loved her- but just to say her mother had died. That was it.

She headed into the yard, spotting Master and his friend, the rest of the girls with him. "Sir...," she called hesitantly. "I... I need to go." She held out the letter, crying. "I have to go home."

(In other words, I'm leaving the RP. I'm writing her out so she's not in the way.)
 
ooc: So sorry to see you go. I wish there had been a way to keep you on longer.

IC: Aria gasped at the news, although she hadn't been comfortable with this new acquisition to the household made without her consent she had never expected nor wanted anything truly bad to befll this lovely young woman or her family. Aria hoped that her embrace of the girl as she wept and related the horrible news conveyed the message as clearly as the tears shining in her own eyes, she wished Amber no ill will. She had never meant to hurt her and deep down, although jealous of the other red-head, she had liked her. And, now it appeared she was leaving. Aria looked to their Master, she was uncertain of what to say for a change.
 
Edward noticed the flash of confusion that passed over Angel's face, and that had him curious. But it was Celeste's reaction that had him more concerned and intrigued.

"Celeste! Do I bore you so much that I am sending you to sleep?" He watched as the adrenaline entered her system, bring her back form the brink of sleep. "Celeste, come, sit in my lap, while Angel tells me why she is so confused and concerned."
 
angel simply stared at her Master..his was a request not an order, for which she was thankful..as she simply could not force words beyond her minds eye.

If he got angry at her silience, she would welcome the kiss of his whip....

Physical pain she could understand.

Pain of the heart she could not.....
 
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"Celeste! Do I bore you so much that I am sending you to sleep?" He watched as the adrenaline entered her system, bring her back form the brink of sleep. "Celeste, come, sit in my lap, while Angel tells me why she is so confused and concerned."

Celeste sat on His lap and waited for Angel to speak. She snuggled into him and laid her head on his shoulder. Her eyes began to close and she snuggled closer. She breathed in his scent. "Oh he smells so good," she thought to herself. She was so tired and he felt so good. She could feel his member pressed against her behind; she wiggled her behind and felt him grow.
 
Breaking point..

In her former household angel had never experienced jealously, in fact it was doubtful that the word was even in her vocabulary.

Watching celeste snuggle into their Masters Lap caused angel to do the unthinkable…

She stood up, turned and simply walked away!
 
When Celeste settled herself with a playful wiggle, he smiled a little, and cradled her close. But he was surprised at Angel's response. It took him a moment to register what she had done before he started to act.

"Angel, come back and sit before me now." His voice was calm, but the tone of command was clear to anyone who could hear him. That behaviour would not be tolerated.
 
ooc: So sorry to see you go. I wish there had been a way to keep you on longer.

IC: Aria gasped at the news, although she hadn't been comfortable with this new acquisition to the household made without her consent she had never expected nor wanted anything truly bad to befll this lovely young woman or her family. Aria hoped that her embrace of the girl as she wept and related the horrible news conveyed the message as clearly as the tears shining in her own eyes, she wished Amber no ill will. She had never meant to hurt her and deep down, although jealous of the other red-head, she had liked her. And, now it appeared she was leaving. Aria looked to their Master, she was uncertain of what to say for a change.

"We understand completely young one, it is only my wishes that you be able to return to learn from us once more." Johnathon's words were true spoken, with no hint of anything but best wishes. "if there is anything else you will need be sure to ask or take it, and we will see you if and when you can sort things out."

He turned to Aria, "The poor thing and she had such potential as well. I will send someone to assist with the funeral, take that as a memo Aria."

A small bow of his head let people know he respected her decision, she had after all progressed somewhat if she was not completely able, but he would let her go. A stiff nod brought him back. "Alright then I believe that we should begin playing soon, Edward where are you good fellow?"
 
"Angel, come back and sit before me now." His voice was calm, but the tone of command was clear to anyone who could hear him. That behaviour would not be tolerated.

If angel had deliberatly provoked her Masters attention, then she had suceeded, that of course was NOT her intention

angel heard His voice as through a long tunnel. His command was implicit, and the slave in her was powerless to ignore it! The women wanted to run...

She returned to his side and flung herself to his feet, "I..this slave..please..incoherant she burst into sobs as she rained kisses on his feet...'punnish this slave', she pleaded between sobs'
 
Aria settled to watch as the men began their golf game, standing beside the two new slaves of Edwards she eyed them once more, appraisingly, half like one inspecting an object for themselves, half like a woman sizing up possible competition...She didn't know why she felt this way. Perhaps, it was the fact that her Master Jonathon and his friend, Edward were so close, like brothers, it made her feel slightly possessive over them both.

As Pearl and Fleur sidled up on either side of her she kissed them each, then took Pearl's hand, placing her other hand on the small of young Cat's back, letting her stand slightly before the crowd by an inch or two, in order to watch and learn more. Golf was not her favorite sport, and certainly was boring to watch. But, as the men talked more quietly at some moments than at others and a discussion of wagering began once more she thought it might be best to pay attention and keep her ears perked...Jonathan and Edward weren't known to make small bets and money was usually only the beginning of such exchanges.
 
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