Dominance

Celeste cried out, "Please master.........i can't hold on much longer...........please." She was breathing in short quick gasps and she drenched in sweat but she felt so glorious. She continued to thrust against him as she felt herself get closer. "Master please....it feels too good." Her eye rolled back in her head as she stood on the edge of oblivion.
 
Celeste looked shocked at Edward's answer. Celeste cried out, "Please master.........i can't hold on much longer...........please."

But her body was giving Edward everything he needed to reach where her body was. The walls surrounding him were gripping him hard, fueling his rush to his own peak. Her breathing, and the layer of sweat covering her petite body mixed in with his own lusts for her to bring him rushing to his climax. His moans and grunts started getting louder as his body took over from his mind.

"Master please....it feels too good."

His sweat started raining down on her, as he felt the tension in his bosy that told him his peak was imminent.

"Celeste," he spoke through heavy pants and gritted teeth, "you may... cum.... NOW." He manhood burst within her, filling her with his seed. He closed the gap between them, kissing her roughly, claiming her mouth as his had claimed her. With each pump he thrust himself deeper into Celeste. He continued to hold and kiss her as he felt himself coming down from the rush.
 
"Celeste," he spoke through heavy pants and gritted teeth, "you may... cum.... NOW." She screamed and bucked against him as her orgasm over took her. She clutched to him as she came down from her orgasm. She closed her eyes as she took ragged breaths.
 
Aria turned to Cat, "Look, I know you want to please the Master. I know it would behoove you to tell on us right away. Could you just give us a head-start before you tattletale, please? And Cat, thank you for being understanding and, well, kind last night. I will never forget it." she said, hugging Cat before taking Pearl by the hand and leading her to the terrace outside of the bathroom. "Let's be away before the shit hits the fan."

Cat lowered her eyes, knowing full well that she deserved that remark, but how it stung! She thought she would have rather been beaten than have Aria think she would ‘snitch’ on her. The trouble was that she had upset Aria in the past and had deserved to be doubted, but now she could not bear the thought of losing her, especially to that woman! Why was she there? She thought she was seconded to Master Edward, so why was she there? “I respect you too much to snitch” she said quietly but did not see any response from the women at all. Why should she have one? They had more important things to worry about than her.

... Johnathon('s) ... few staggering steps brought him to (Aria's) dresser where he noticed the few brushes he left her were gone. Ivory and pearl inlaid, with boar bristle tips. She would not leave them behind. His steps quickened as he left her room moving quickly. Fleur's? No she was the only occupant still ill, it seemed; With amber resting on her floor taking care of her. He rounded the corner, Cat was sharing Pearl's room though she had the most of it with Pearl gone. Jade was waiting there, wrapped like a sinful present, her coverings in exact accordance to the wishes of his home. But he couldn't bear to look. His voice however remained steady and strong. "You look divine and your exposure is adequate, amuse yourself in the gardens, take the servant exit through the other halls. I have important business I must discuss."

His steps quickened as jade left and he came to the door of Pearl's room, with care he calmed himself and opened the door. Aria stood there regal and imperious Pearl beside her. Cat was slightly off to the side, and by the packed parcels Obviously aria was planning to leave. The sight drove a blade into his heart, and he almost forgot the presence of the other two. Ice could have formed from his words. "I see that you haven't twisted the blade enough. Did I not command you not to run?" His head fell and with the restless night he had, he looked exhausted shower or not. "Cat, leave and attend to Donovan while I speak to Aria. Pearl. " His gaze focused upon her, confused a moment. "Why are you here? Did not I allow Edward use of your talents to organize his home?"

Cat nodded, looked at Aria, gave a court bow to Master Jonathan and left. “What wouldn’t I give to be a fly on that wall?” She thought to herself as she went to find Donovan.

Finding him she asked if he needed any help with his duties. He was busy polishing Jonathan’s shoes, a task Cat had learned in the institution. She asked if she could take over and as it was one of Donovan’s least favourite tasks he was more than happy to relinquish it.

“I hope Master manages to persuade Mistress Aria to stay” she said. “What do you think will happen Donovan?” She looked at him with tears in her eyes before continuing with her chores while Donovan either did not hear her or chose to hold his opinions to himself.
 
Aria slept like one who had not slept well in ages. Knowledge that she was wanted and loved settled her tortured sould enough that the dark veil fell easily and quickly over her. She dreamed of the people in her life she loved so much, a peaceful, deep slumber...
 
Donovan busied himself, Other servants already changing the masters Linens, he did tend to make a mess whenever there was a new girl in his bed. First Cat Now Jade. Donovan never judged but his Master had been a little full these last few nights. If Donovan were but 15 years Younger. he'd still be too old to care much but he could be young enough to tell his master what he thought. And 15 years ago Johnathon at 22 still would not have listened, but he'd have paused longer.

"Thank you, I would command another of the servants to do so because of my wrists but few know how to properly polish the leather without damaging it." Cat seemed a nice enough girl today, A far improvement from her outbursts when she arrived. Was that only yesterday? How long ago that seemed. "So tell me Miss Cat, how are you enjoying your stay here so far?"
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Johnathon held her close, his arms wrapping her. His pearl, finally his as well once more. How guilty he was, If aria had abandoned him for never speaking, he was just as guilty for turning from pearl, and simply accepting the status quo was fine. How far apart they had drifted in the last year, forsaking the other years before. "Shh Shh, my little Pearl. Your master is so sorry. And tonight you will be his and his alone. Never will I give you away again, for any reason. Not even for a day." His hands rubbed her back, softly massaging her, his touch cool and peaceful on her. When he pulled away it was only to kiss at her tears, again the taste of Salt on his lips a reminder to never do this to his women again. How could a master Not be at fault for not controlling his house?

"Be at peace my Pearl. Do not worry. You are as beautiful today with only your tears as make up, as the Day Mistress first brought you to my bed, tied and made up. Tonight we will find that corset again if you wish though we'll leave the restraints and blinder off." He'd very much like to see her in that piece of leather again, Assuming she had not disposed of it since then, her closet looked curiously bare. "But your master has much to do still today, and your day is long. Why don't you join Mistress Aria in my bed for now, Sleep peacefully and rest easy for tonight. I think you two still have things you'd like to discuss. And as long as they aren't mutiny then please use my bed."
 
Edward rolled off to the side of Celeste, and gathered her into a hug, holding her close. He marveled at the change in her, her acceptance of her life there. His heart warmed a little more towards her.

"Thank you, Celeste," he said quietly, kissing her forehead. "we'll rest together for a while, then get ready for lunch. I think I will spend some nice time with you both this afternoon, just relaxing with my two beautiful slaves."

He dozed lightly while he continued to hold Celeste, hoping that he was giving her some of the comfort and peace she needed.
 
Donovan busied himself, Other servants already changing the masters Linens, he did tend to make a mess whenever there was a new girl in his bed. First Cat Now Jade. Donovan never judged but his Master had been a little full these last few nights. If Donovan were but 15 years Younger. he'd still be too old to care much but he could be young enough to tell his master what he thought. And 15 years ago Johnathon at 22 still would not have listened, but he'd have paused longer.

"Thank you, I would command another of the servants to do so because of my wrists but few know how to properly polish the leather without damaging it." Cat seemed a nice enough girl today, A far improvement from her outbursts when she arrived. Was that only yesterday? How long ago that seemed. "So tell me Miss Cat, how are you enjoying your stay here so far?"

Cat looked up at Donovan and smiled “Well, can I say it is the strangest place I’ve ever been to. I thought places like this only existed in Bond movies or in holiday brochures.” She finished one shoe, laid it on a piece of newspaper then picked up the other.

Applying polish to the other shoe with a brush she began to spread it evenly.

“I suppose enjoyment isn’t really the way I would describe it. It’s an experience, a big learning curve and I have benefited from it.” Changing brushes to get a shine she continued “I’ve met Master Jonathan and Mistress Aria and I have got to know them intimately” here she blushed a little, cleared her throat and continued “but I know I was difficult. Very difficult, but I have learned and I hope to keep learning.”

She placed the shoe down stood up and asked “How about Master’s brasses? Can I help you with those?”
 
Edward rolled off to the side of Celeste, and gathered her into a hug, holding her close. He marveled at the change in her, her acceptance of her life there. His heart warmed a little more towards her.

"Thank you, Celeste," he said quietly, kissing her forehead. "we'll rest together for a while, then get ready for lunch. I think I will spend some nice time with you both this afternoon, just relaxing with my two beautiful slaves."

He dozed lightly while he continued to hold Celeste, hoping that he was giving her some of the comfort and peace she needed.

Celeste smiled and relaxed into Master's embrace. She closed her eyes and fell into a peaceful sleep.
 
Edward woke from his doze, noting that it was about 30 minutes before lunch was due. He found he still held Celeste, and that she was sound asleep. He kissed her forehead a few times.

"Celeste, it is time to wake up. We need to ready ourselves for lunch. Come and join me in the shower."
 
Celeste stretched and blinked her eyes a few times. She saw her master staring down at her. "Celeste, it is time to wake up. We need to ready ourselves for lunch. Come and join me in the shower." She rubbed her eyes. "Oh yes Master. I would love to join you. Would you like me to start the shower for us?" She climbed out of bed and stretched her limbs to help wake herself up.
 
Watching the effects of the stretching on Celeste was a welcome sight after waking from any form of sleep. Each of her moves seemed to show off some flattering aspect of her body. Edward was so absorbed in the display he almost missed Celeste's question.

"Oh yes Master. I would love to join you. Would you like me to start the shower for us?"

"Thank you, Celeste. That would be wonderful." Her rapid turn around, and the continued acceptance of her place within his household was bringing her closer to a reward that would have far reaching positive effects for her. He would keep and eye on her, beyond his lust driven one. Celeste definitely looked more relaxed as she made her way into the bathroom.

Once she was out of view, his mind moved to Angel. There seemed to be something else going one that he had missed, or had not been informed of. He made a mental note to contact Tyron, and see if there was anything else he could find out for him. Edward hated a mystery that had negative impacts to his goals, or his pleasures.
 
Aria awoke late. It was after 11. Stretching, she realized she must have really been very exhausted to have slept so long and so deeply.
 
With his arms around her, she felt safe yet again. He had never forsaken her, she had just thought he did not want her anymore due to her own insecurities. Remaining silent, she continued to cry softly, his strong hands molded against her back, his lips soft on her freckled face. Eyes soft and swimming with tears, she clung to him feeling exhausted and worn out from the day.

He mentioned one of the happiest days of her life, they day they came home, and she smiled as she remembered the outfit she had worn, the leather corset, cuffs and blinder. She was so proud of herself for becoming the property of such an amazing couple and vowed to serve well. Smiling, she buried her face into his chest, and waited for his instructions.

When he mentioned joining Aria, she nodded and padded off to his bed, curling up next to her, clad in the unfamiliar clothes of youth. Yet she felt comfortable for the first time ina long time and her body let sleep wash over it, to her relief.
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She was woke up by the sound of Aria moving. Flipping over, she saw Aria's sleep-ridden eyes and Pearl smiled.

"Hello, Mistress," was all she said, a pure smile on her face. Her appearance was much like the first day they had met, that of a college co-ed, unsophisticated but with pure intentions.

She reached for Aria's hand and kissed it lightly.

Aria sighed, pulling Pearl close to her she kissed her lips gently, "I forget how lovely you are au naturale, my Pearl. I thought yesterday you were going to leave without me." she said, her voice catching in her throat. "What would I do without you?"
 
Pearl smiled when she kissed her, her arms wrapping gently around Aria's gorgeously formed body. Cuddling into her, she smiled and shook her head.
"I would never leave without you. And now, because Master and I have talked, he knows how I feel and I know how he does and things can be better now, I can be both of yours again," she said, touching her face with a slim ivory hand.

Aria held Pearl close and sighed, "I think we'll be ok, Pearl. Things are getting better. I can feel it. I am so pleased you and Master Jonathon are also patched up." she sighed, not stating that she only wished a part of her didn't also still long for Edward as well. She had her house restored to order. Pearl loved her, Jonathon too. She would be selfish to think she could ever have more than this blessing.
 
Watching the effects of the stretching on Celeste was a welcome sight after waking from any form of sleep. Each of her moves seemed to show off some flattering aspect of her body. Edward was so absorbed in the display he almost missed Celeste's question.

"Oh yes Master. I would love to join you. Would you like me to start the shower for us?"

"Thank you, Celeste. That would be wonderful." Her rapid turn around, and the continued acceptance of her place within his household was bringing her closer to a reward that would have far reaching positive effects for her. He would keep and eye on her, beyond his lust driven one. Celeste definitely looked more relaxed as she made her way into the bathroom.

Once she was out of view, his mind moved to Angel. There seemed to be something else going one that he had missed, or had not been informed of. He made a mental note to contact Tyron, and see if there was anything else he could find out for him. Edward hated a mystery that had negative impacts to his goals, or his pleasures.

Celeste nodded and walked across the room to the bathroom. She went in and turned on the shower. She stuck her hand in testing the temperature. When she felt it was right, she went back to the door and called to her master, "It's ready for you, Master."
 
Pearl smiled happily, as if a child being told that everything would be alright. Sitting up, she moved to the edge of the bed, looking down at her hands, and sighing happily. Could things have worked out any better, she asked herself rhetorically.

"I am glad that we worked things out too, I don't want to cause unnecessary discord in the house and well, if things would have continued as such, I think there would be. Now only for me to deal with the new women, and maybe I can get better about that," she said, halfway musing to herself.

"Of course, Pearl, they'll need training but we must try to see the good qualities inthem. What can they do to enhance our home and shape them that way." Aria replied as she listened to Pearl's musing.
 
"I suppose....but I am not you, I am not good at things like that. I utterly failed as a housemother. And I don't trust the newest one...not Jade or whatever the newest one is, the ....Cat....is her name," Pearl said quietly.

Aria nodded and added, "Yes, that Cat has claws. But, she's proving to be...loyal once she finds her loyalties." Aria rises and looks for her robe, still hanging in it's usual spot. Aria throws the transparent black robe over her milk-white skin and then raises her posture a bit as she sits turning to Pearl she reminds her, "I am the Mistress of this house even still, Pearl. You will try because I want you to." she said authoritatively. It felt good to have her authority back. She took Pearl's chin in hand and looked dep into her eyes adding in a softer tone, "...besides, you'll always be my favorite pet. Don't worry."
 
Cat looked up at Donovan and smiled “Well, can I say it is the strangest place I’ve ever been to. I thought places like this only existed in Bond movies or in holiday brochures.” She finished one shoe, laid it on a piece of newspaper then picked up the other.

Applying polish to the other shoe with a brush she began to spread it evenly.

“I suppose enjoyment isn’t really the way I would describe it. It’s an experience, a big learning curve and I have benefited from it.” Changing brushes to get a shine she continued “I’ve met Master Jonathan and Mistress Aria and I have got to know them intimately” here she blushed a little, cleared her throat and continued “but I know I was difficult. Very difficult, but I have learned and I hope to keep learning.”

She placed the shoe down stood up and asked “How about Master’s brasses? Can I help you with those?”

Donovan smiled, at her, she was certainly learning. "Of course you may child, Housework is always looked kindly at by the master, though we'll be leaving his room shortly, so the mistress and Miss Pearl can sleep.

The room had been immaculately finished, fresh linens, the shower wiped clean so as to prevent mold or mildew, and a fresh robe for the master to wear at evening. "Come little Cosette, we'll take the box with us, he already has his cufflinks for the day." Hurrying out of the room he went towards the servant's main kitchen, a bustling little place with a large dining room. "Are you hungry? Normally the master eats his breakfast with the young girl who wakes him. But today seems ill boding that he did not."

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Johnathon took several deep breaths before he thouhgt what he had to do. It went against each and every bit of his core, to share her, with Edward. It was almost too much to bear. But if he did not would she run again? How would he deal with things then. He was almost forty by the time he finished finding and training a suitable replacement what would he be? And how could he keep going without her, what master let his chosen leave him? No the concession had to be made, and truthfully for as much as he hated Edward for being Aria's First, for knowing Mary-Alice the girl, their was no other person he could think of that he would trust with her affections. He picked up the phone dialing out.

"Leave a message for Master Edward. It's Johnathon, the island owner." That was a key phrase whenever he said that he knew of course that any staff would direct it to Edward of the utmost importance, it wasn't a phrase he threw around often if ever really. He thought it made him seem a bully. Tell him we need to speak, during lunch, alone. He can come for a drive with me, and I'll have something made, No drinks though we are driving."

Now there was simply to wait for Edward to respond.
 
Celeste nodded and walked across the room to the bathroom. She went in and turned on the shower. She stuck her hand in testing the temperature. When she felt it was right, she went back to the door and called to her master, "It's ready for you, Master."

Edward returned his thoughts to the one who was with him, smiling at the vision of beauty that called to him. He stood up and walked over to the bathroom. When he reached the doorway, he took Celeste in a brief hug, then keeping his arm around her, he walked into the shower with her.

His actions with her in the shower were mostly functional, but he did take the time to enjoy running his hands over her. Showing her she was special to him. He also helped her get clean, washing parts of her that were difficult for her to reach.

Once they were both clean, they dried off. Again Edward helped Celeste from time to time, enjoying the simple pleasure of touch and proximity.

"We need to dress for lunch, and get Angel." Both of them dressed, Edward led Celeste out of the bedroom to encounter Anderson briskly approaching him.

"Mister Macquaire, Sir. I have a message from the Island owner. He said 'we need to speak, during lunch, alone. He can come for a drive with me, and I'll have something made, No drinks though we are driving.' I came to notify you as soon as I got the message."

"Thank you, Anderson. I will take care of it." Edward new that whatever the matter was, it was important. However, there was one matter of greater need that he had to attend to first.

"Come along, Celeste. We need to see your sister." He went straight to Angel's room, entering without knocking. He saw that Angel was lying on her bed, curled up in a ball. He walked over and sat down close to her. He put out a hand, gently stroking her head.

"Angel... Angel... Wake up. There is something that I need you to do."
 
A young virgin just turned 18 that very day she had been send to meet her new Master Cedric. This slave was well trained but still had the naive romantic notions of pleasing her new Master thinking that maybe he would come to love her.

Within 5 min of entering His home she was stripped and tied spread-eagled on His bed.

“You are here solely for my pleasure alone,"
he told her in his cold and measured tones. “From this day forth you will not be permitted to speak or feel your pleasure to do so will bring my wrath….and you do not want to feel my wrath.” Trailing his whip across her body he trust its handle brutally into the depths of her virgin body…

Angel... Angel... Wake up. There is something that I need you to do."

"Noooooo," angel screamed aloud, this transgression was to be the first of many on her road to becoming Cedric’s perfect slave.

Her eyes snapped open, looking into her new Masters eyes, hers unfocused pools of anguish she barely realized she was dreaming:" no" she moaned, “ no more please... let.. me ....be…."
 
Angel's eyes opened rapidly. But he could see that she was not fully awake. He suspected that she was dreaming or having a nightmare of some sort.

" no" she moaned, “ no more please... let.. me ....be…."

"Angel... it is Master Edward. Wake up, Angel. Wake up and greet your Master Edward properly."
 

"Angel... it is Master Edward. Wake up, Angel. Wake up and greet your Master Edward properly."


Angel snapped awake into the hear and now, mostly, and threw her arms around her Master, “save me please hold me, take me away, please I don’t want to stay, stop hurting me”
 
Angel blinked, and her eyes came into focus. With a desperate lunge, she threw her arms around him, clutching his tightly.

"save me please hold me, take me away, please I don’t want to stay, stop hurting me"

"Angel," Edward spoke softly and gently, "what are you talking about? How has your Master Edward hurt you? Where do you want to go, Angel? Speak to me about what is happening to you."
 
Angel heard his words and could feel the safe haven that was Him surrounding her .......and relaxed into His arms.

Looking into his eyes after a moment she confessed ,“ this girl was in the long buried past I am so sorry.... forgive me please my Master.”
 
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