Avis's Collection (Closed)

[One Eyed Jack]

He was touched, by how lydia cared for jez after it was done. She cleaned her off without asking, trying to comfort a woman who was bound and crying. As their interaction came to an end, and both waited on him, he let them sit a moment, then got u, walking over the them. He pet lydia's hair, and gave her instructions. “Go get a large glass of ice water for My pet, and get something to drink yourself. You've done very well. I can see your concern for her was genuine, and I appreciate that.”

He knelt down in front of jezebel, and began uncliping her variosu cuff from each other or the hardware they were attached to, leaving her a freely moving human being once again. He wiped away tears, and wrapped her up in a big hug. “You did well. I know you don't think so, but it is true. You came for your My enjoyment, and mine alone. You did it while mad at me, while uncomfortable with the house guest, and you came from another person's efforts. You were to be nothing more then a toy tonight, and my toy worked perfectly.”

He unfastened the buckled holding her gag in place, and pulled it gently away, letting her release it. He helped with a towel to clean up her mouth. “I wanted to punish you more for dinner – but I can't. I was wrong too. I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner that lydia was coming.”

He stroked her hair, and then used both hands to massage her jaw, which he knew would be sore from the gag. He unlocked the two small padlocks on her posture collar, unbuckled it, and let it fall away. In it's place he looped the chain leash around her neck, somewhat loosely, and clipped it together, becoming a short leash and collar in one. She was still claimed, just made more comfortable, since he didn't have another collar at hand. “Tomorrow is a new day, and I do have a lot planned for you. I brought ldyia here because I wish to introducing you to new things. Whatever happens with her and you, or her and I, will not effect you and I. I think she is a great sub that needs her self confidence built back up. She even surprised me as to how caring she can be. Do not be jealous, no one could ever replace you, you should know that.”

Steven helped jezebel to her feet, and walked her over to his chair, sitting her down, and waiting for the water to arrive. As they waited he continued to caress his pet lovingly.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She sat there listening to him as he spoke and rubbed her body back into circulation. She wasn’t sure what to say or do really. Yes, she’d come and she had certainly felt like nothing more than a toy. He should be proud of himself, she thought, not of her. She really had no choice. The ball gag had been in place, so she very well couldn’t have called out a safe word. No, this night was not one she was ever going to be proud of, she’d learned her lesson. Her Master should be proud of himself, but not her. She certainly wasn’t.

Jezebel sat there quietly, contemplating his words and her own feelings. She was a mess and was tired. Her body still hummed and shivered from its release and she hated it. The come had been washed away from her flesh, but small traces of her climax still remained buried deep inside her and escaped out. She shifted in her seat and licked her lips.

“She seems nice,” Jezebel finally whispered, but still could not bring herself to look at Steven. Her feelings were very conflicting at the moment and she didn’t trust herself or the reaction she would have to him.

“Master, when she returns with the water, may I go upstairs and shower?” Jezebel asked, her fingers rested in a firm grip to stall their trembling.

 

[PaintaPicture]

As Master Avis stroked her hair and complemented her on what she had done she gave him a tiny 'thank you' smile. She Heard his task of her and walked into the kitchen and found a glass getting jez water, not really wanting any herself. She paused before she went back, wanting to give them some time.

Maybe things would get better she thought. Her friends always told her to be more opptimistic and she sighed knowing they were right. Taking a deep breath she walked back to the room, ice water in hand.

Gently touching Jez's shoudler she gave her the water seeing that she had relaxed some and the situation had calmed slightly. Lydia let her shoulders relax some while still maintaining good posture to try and let the tension out of her muscles. She then turned to Master Avis looked at him for a moment and then her eyes went to the floor and her hands clasped gently behind her.

Things could only get better from here, atleast that was what she told herself.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

With the water brought, he made sure his pet drank plenty, but not too fast as to give herself a gut ache. “Yes jezebel, you may take a shower, or if you prefer, a hot bath. I'll have your sleepwear laid out for you.” He continued to stroke her hair softly, but looked up to nod his acceptance to lydia, who was standing to the side. “You may sleep wherever you wish tonight pet. But come find me after your bath before you retire.”

“lydia, take her upstairs to my bathroom, and help her out of the restraints.” He handed her the keys to the small locks. “Help her with anything else she needs, then meet me in the kitchen.”

His guest had earned a reward tonight, and he'd let her help decide on what it might be.

Having two subs in the house was always difficult, especially at first – but he figured they would work through it. If he could get them to bond, then his like would be much easier – and so would theirs.

Steven leaned over to kiss jezebel's brow, and then walked away into the kitchen. He poured another glass of wine and sat thinking on the week to come.

 

[PaintaPicture]

Master Avis seemed to be pleased with both of them which was a comforting notion. When her task was given she waited for Jez to stand and she followed the woman up stairs making sure she was alright. As they entered His bathroom she took the small keys she was in and started to unlock everything, not saying anything. If there was something to say she didnt know.

She could appologize, but what good would that do. Compliment her? No, thats just like sucking up. Lydia just figured silence was the best idea. She got everything undone and organized it neatly for Master Avis. Then realizing there was probably nothing else jez needed help with and lydia kind of getting the hint she wanted to bathe alone she smiled softly and then left, shutting the door behind her.

Following the instructions of meeting Master Avis in the kitchen she headed downstairs. Her heart was racing at this point. She still felt like she didnt deserve anything he would reward her with. She took her time getting there and adjusted the pony tail she had and entered the kitchen, standing in the posistion he prefered.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He heard her high heeled foot falls coming, but continued to look out the big bay window at the stars. “You hesitate, not very like someone who has a reward waiting for them.” He turned around to find her standing just as she should be. “You think I was too hard on her? Or are you ashamed of your role in it? You worked hard to meet your challenge, and looked great doing it. More, I truly love how you took care of her. So what do you want? Don't be shy, I wish to know what is on your mind.”

He stuck his finger into the ring on her collar, and pulled her along, back into the large play room, and set left her standing facing the wall of various bondage furniture. “What do you want out of your time here?”

 

[PaintaPicture]

He was pretty correct in saying what he did. She was just unsure of the whole thing and didnt really like her role in it. But if he was proud of her and liked the way she did things then that was reward enough. But if he was willing to give her something else then it was very hard for her to say no.

As he brought her back into the playroom she saw all the toys and eyed just a plain vibrator but didnt really say anything. She wanted to just grab a few and just play with herself. She picked the vibrator off the shelf and held it, letting her fingers run up and down in and then looked up at him.

She wasnt sure if it was for her to play with in her room or if he was going to play with her. She stood there quietly and she grew wet. She was already thinking about what he could do to her, the toys and furniture he had turned her on just looking at it. Secretly she wanted to play with it all and literally let him do what he wanted with her. She wanted to be his toy. She then calmed her mind and didnt let herself get to caught up. She was getting selfish and knew that would be a huge reward and not pleasing to Jez. the last thing she wanted was to hurt her feelings again.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

“Simple enough, very well.” He took the vibrator from her hands and set it on a rolling cart. “Remove your panties,” was all he instructed. He then went over to the wall and grabbed a clamping stand with a heavy base and placed it in front of the X-frame similar to a St. Andrew's cross – though it had a small platform for the subject to stand on and the X was framed in.

He took her hand and led her over to the frame, and had her stand on it's plank facing the wall. He grabbed the leather lined steel cuffs that were kept near by,and put them on her wrists and ankles, then attached these to the four corners of the frame. Once lydia was secure, he brought the vibe she chose over and clamped it into the stand, then pressed it gently into her already moist pussy. “One rule in this house is that there is no private masturbation, so you may cum out here, as often as you like until I return. I hope you enjoy, I'll have to watch at least one orgasm, so save one for me.”

He gave her ass a swat and then turned the vibrator onto its highest setting, and left to set out jezebel's night attire as promised.

He put the cuffs and collar from earlier that day, black leather with pink silk bows, out for her, and a pink nightie that had 'pet' written in sequins on the chest. As usual he left no underwear – jezebel was seldom allowed to wear panties while home, always available to him. He did leave some thin ankle socks out, with pink frills at the top, to protect her feet from the cold hardwood floors.

Once he was done he returned to the kitchen to grab his wine, and then returned to lydia, and took a seat to watch her reward play out.

 

[PaintaPicture]

Lydia tryed to contain her excitement as Master Avis took the vibrator and asking her to remove her panties. As he locked her wrists and ankles into place on the frame she closed her eyes for a moment and let her mind wander. When he pushed the vibe into her pussy and explained the rule she nodded her head and as for saving him an orgasm she replied,
"Yes Master Avis."

The smack on her ass before he turned the toy to it's highest setting was nice but the vibrations that got sent through her tight cunt were better. She moaned and twitched slightly feeling the waves of pleasure. She tryed to control her body and her breathing but it felt amazing. She pulled against her wrist restraints slightly trying to hold off on her orgasm, wanting to wait until Master Avis came back into the room.

Once he had come back in she could barely hold back as she moaned and pulled against all 4 of her restraints getting closer and then finally getting the orgasm she had wanted so bad. Her torso twitching slightly as her orgasm gets drawn out by the constant vibrations inside of her. She could feel herself building up for another one and she grew tense and she moaned more trying not to be too loud. And then it came and her back arched hard. She groaned as she came again all over the vibrator. Lydia threw her head back and tugged on the restraints harder moaning and groaning as her hips wiggled in pleasure. It was becoming to much and she almost couldnt take it anymore.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Jezebel stared down at the clothing that had been laid out for her to wear. Her hair hung in a wet braid down her back. The knot of her towel sat squarely between her breasts and absorbed some of the water that was still sliding from her crimson locks. She sat down on the bed and touched the collar and cuffs. Apart of her didn't want to put them on. Not after all she'd experienced emotionally in the past few hours. Another part of her wanted them back on and wanted everything to go back to normal. But it wasn't going to... was it? She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She was going to fail. She felt it in her gut. Steven would see it too. It was just a matter of time.

“Enjoy it while you can,” she whispered as a tear slipped down her cheek. She caught it with her tongue and swallowed the salty liquid. She clipped the collar in place as well as the cuffs, then pulled on the pink nightie. “Just breathe,” she told herself as she opened the bedroom door and headed down the stairs to find Avis.

She paused just outside of the playroom and paled. The sounds of Lydia's pleasure could be easily heard and Jezebel's fingers curled into fists as she imagined Steven pleasuring the other women. The knife in her heart twisted deeper as she saw his head grinding into the young girl's pussy. Her fingers trembled as they came up to wipe at her tearing eyes. “One. . .two. . .three. . .” She counted to fifty, breathing in deep and releasing the tension in her body, as best she could.

Jezebel shook her head and stepped into the room. She kept her gaze down at first and then glanced up. A soft gasp of some emotion she couldn't identify fell from her lips. She gazed at Lydia, bound and withering on the X-frame... alone in her pleasure. Her tongue darted out to moisten her suddenly dry lips and she glanced at Avis. She tugged on her lower lip, then walked over to his side. She waited to be acknowledged before letting him know she was ready to retire.

Where she would sleep. . .she really wasn't sure yet. He'd said she could pick. Right now she wanted to be in his arms, reassured that he still wanted her. That he loved her, but he'd ended their night and she knew that meant there would be no more caresses. He was finished. Wasn't he? She wondered. She'd been wrong about so many things this night, perhaps she would be wrong in this case too.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

He barely heard the soft steps of his pet enter the room, her socks without high heels muffling her entrance. Her body looked wonderful but her face looked very much twisted in emotion. He looked up at her, pleased to see her dressed as he had chosen – letting his hand reach out for hers.

“Come pet, sit with me, and enjoy the show.” He led her to sit down there in his lap, letting his arms wrap around her small body. He whispered in her ear, as his fingers tried to sooth her – running along her arms or down her cheek, wiping away tears that had not yet dried. “I was harsh, but that does not mean I care less for you. I think maybe I was a bit too harsh, yet you still come to me. You're the finest, more precious thing I own jezebel.” He pet her head, reassuringly.

He turned her around, so that her back lay against his chest, letting her perfect legs drape over the arm of the soft chair – letting her head rest on his shoulder. “She looks good up there, she's cum twice, just from the little vibe she chose. I'll let you decide how long she remains up there – though she's looking a little weak kneed.” He enjoyed holding his pet while watching another woman bound and pleased.

“When you put an end to it, we can go up to the bedroom, if that is what you wish – I told you you make choose where you sleep, though I admit I am in hopes you would still choose me.” He turned his head to smile at the younger woman – and planted a small kiss on her neck, just above her collar.

“Don't let her struggle too long though my dear, you and I still have our morning run, I'd hate for everyone to be too tired for tomorrow.”

Most mornings,he insisted they run, and possibly lift some weights – depending on what he had planned. He wanted jezebel to remain fit, not just for his aesthetics appreciation, but to keep her body strong and flexible to endure all their bondage games. He kept himself fit so he could keep up with her, and live longer. A slave this wonderful was worth living for.

“I'll leave it to you if she comes with us on our run. I am sorry you didn't get more warning, I just hope you wont take my mistake out on her.”

Steven then shut up, and held his jez possessively, while watching their guest squirm on the X frame.

 

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She didnt hear Jezebel walk in but heard the conversation between Master Avis and her though. He seemed to be in a good mood as he complimented her and held her. Lydia on the other hand was almost in pain as she writhed on the X-stand and her legs were barely holding her up.

What he said next got her worred. Jezebel was in charge of how long she stayed there. She seriously hoped sh Jez wasnt mad at her and wasnt going to 'get back' at her for invading on her territory by making her stay there longer than she could. Lydia got close to another orgasm as she tthought aobut things.

Her legs trembled slightly and she kept groaning and moaning and it half sounded in pleasure and other's didnt sound like they were from her pleasure. She then came again, jerking against the restraints hard and tossing her head back breathing hard. She was almost whimpering as she wanted to stop. It almost didnt feel like a reward anymore and more a reward for Master Avis just to watch her writhe the way she was on the stand. She was hoping Jez would let her down soon.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Jez remained still on her Master’s lap, enjoying the strength in his arms. Occasionally her gaze would drift to Lydia and she watched her climax. She knew as soon as the young woman was no longer enjoying herself, but dreading the erotic thumping of the toy. She rose from Steven’s lap.

“She’s exhausted Master. Her reward is bordering on the edge of suffering. Please release her, and Master it is your bed I long for, always,” she whispered.

Jezebel moved to the side and waited for her Master to attend to the other woman. She knew she could have forced the girl to accept hours of assault on her sex; eventually Lydia would have passed out, but what would that had gained Jez. Nothing. She knew this.

She also knew that her anger over the night had nothing to do with Lydia, but everything to do with her Master’s mistake. He’d admitted to his flaw and she was glad of that. It was a small bit of something he rarely showed... being human. He quietly moved to tend to Lydia and she remained motionless and waited.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

Steven smiled up at his pet, proud that she was not a vengeful creature – or at least misplaced vengeance. He rose form the chair, and walked to his jezebel, running a finger lovingly along her chin, then approached lydia, who's knees shook like that of a newborn foal.

“Girl, you've done well, and put on quite the show.” He turned the vibrator off slowly, letting it's sensations dwindle down into nothing. He let her adjust, not moving anything for a moment. When she had caught her breath a little, he carefully withdrew the toy from her wet pussy, and set it aside. He stroked her back, soothing her and her muscles, working his way up to her arms, then massaging her shapely legs.

He then unclipped her four cuffs from the frame, and held her as she stepped down, still seemingly a little shaky. “Did my guest enjoy herself?” He chuckled, her body betraying the answer. From his pocket he withdrew a chain leash, and clipped it to her collar. Holding the small woman, walking her over to jez, he handed his pet the end of the leash. “My pet will take you to your bed, and make sure you have every comfort you require.”

He looked up to jezebel, “I'm going to go take a shower, take her to her room, and decide between you who is cooking breakfast and who is cleaning the play room. Might as well split the chores now that we have two subs. You can tell her what time to be up, depending if you are inviting her to our run in the morning.”

He stroked lydia's hair, and then jezebel's in turn. He knew he'd find his pet kneeling at the end of his bed waiting for him to emerge from the shower, and looked forward to the sight.

Steven then walked out, and up to take his shower, enjoying how the hot water made an effort to rinse away the stress of the day.

 

[PaintaPicture]

Lydia was so relieved to hear Jez's words. She was very true in saying that she was bordering suffering but she had very much enjoyed herself. As Master Avis removed the vibrator her body stopped shivering and relaxed more. His hands traveled her body helping to relax her further. She Stepped off with his helps and just gave a small smile to his question of if she had enjoyed herself.

She knew for a fact her muscles would be a bit sore, since she hadnt been played with like that in sometime, even if it was alone. Her arms hung at her side as Master Avis clipped the leash to her and then walked her too Jez she tryed to remain balanced, it was harder in heels. She nodded to what he said was to happen. Jez was to take her to her bed and they were to discuss chores. She looked at Jezebel seeing the look on her face; Lydia could tell she was happy to be sharing a bed with her Master and it made Lydia remember the times she would do that with her Mistress.

Lydia's eyes then wandered back to the ground and was hoping she could run with them in the morning. She had been a runner all her life and was in High school and college. But she didnt want to intrude on something they did personally. She felt his hand on her hair and then watched him walk out.

As he left lydia looked up at Jezebel with a look that said 'thank you'. For letting her off the X-frame with out making her suffer further. She waited for the other woman to walk and take her to her room and she did so quietly.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Jezebel sighed as soon as Steven was gone. She took a deep breath and dropped the leash, then turned to face Lydia. She wrapped her arms around her and held her close, giving her a gentle squeeze. She then pulled away and took the leash again. “This is foreign to me,” she said. “I shouldn’t be holding this.” The feel of the leash in her hand disgusted her. She hated it and wanted nothing more than to throw the offensive metal away. “It’s different when he holds it; isn’t it?” she asked and then urged Lydia to walk with her not behind her. “I mean, when he holds it, I love it, but when I hold it and it’s attached to you... it’s vile. I don’t want to control you, or have anything to do with controlling you. I’m sorry. I’m rambling. Nervous I guess. I just don’t know what to expect with you being here.”

She paused at the top of the stairs and looked at Lydia. “I don’t want to hate you. I guess I wouldn’t mind liking you. But Lydia....” she took a deep breath and wiped at a tear she didn’t know was there. “You scare me. You are so different than I am and this life is still so new to me. I don’t want to lose him. . .” She chewed on her lower lip as she looked at the other woman with an exposed heart. “Please promise me Lydia... swear to me you’re not here to replace me? I’d rather leave now than to watch him caste me aside for another.”

There she’d done it, admitted to the other woman in her Master’s life, even if he said it was temporary, her real fear. What Lydia would do with that new gained knowledge was up to the submissive, but Jezebel had spoken from her heart and now though she feared the repercussions of her admission, a small weight had been lifted. She knew now that Lydia knew the truth and Jezebel wouldn’t fight her. It was the submissive in her that told her she’d rather leave Steven to another, if another could make him happier than she could.

She waited with suspended breath for Lydia to tell her what she thought and answer her question. Once that was done, Jezebel would either walk away and disappear from Steven’s life, or she would assist Lydia in getting ready for bed, even inviting her on the run. . .if Jezebel was still there in the morning.

 

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Lydia was very surprised as Jezebel dropped the leash and hugged her tightly. It was deffinately not something she expected in the slightest. Jezebel just seemed so disgusted with having to hold the leash and lydia let her voice her oppinion about everything. Just letting her speak her mind, and let her feelings out.

Lydia walked next to the woman as she continued to talk and they both paused and she looked at Jez. She finally spoke her mind and really said what she wanted to say to lydia. Watching her chew her lip and wipe away a tear Lydia took a deep breath.
"I promise i'm not here to replace you. I would never ever do that to you or any other sub."

She tryed to give a reassuring look and smile but knew it wouldnt help to much. She meant everything she said and knew what that kind of pain was like. Lydia wouldnt do anything to break the beautiful connection between a Master and his sub.
"As for the run in the morning, if you wish to do that with your Master alone, i understand."

At that, Lydia turned with Jezebel towards the guestroom and continued to walk until she was there. She then unclipped the leash and took it from her hands and smiled.
"I'm fine with everything, i'm just going to shower...and...thank you for not completely hating me."

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

“No, I don’t completely hate you... honestly, I don’t hate you at all, not even a small bit. Like I said. . . I am scared of you. You are like me, but not. I worry he’ll see something in you and find me lacking. I’ll get over my own inhibitions in time. He’s good about that. Pulling things out of me that I didn’t know was there. Tonight was more painful than pleasant. I’m not sure what he hoped to accomplish, but I’m sure there was a reason behind his madness. . .I just think he went about it the wrong way.”

She paused at the door and looked back at the other woman. “Thank you Lydia. Even if we never become friends at least we’re both honest enough to let the other one know how we’re feeling. Please fill free to come on the run with us. Then tomorrow morning after that I’ll help you with the playroom, showing you how things need to be cleaned and then I’ll take care of the other chores. If you want to help that’s cool, but . . .if Steven has other plans for you,”she took a deep breath, “then I’ll deal with that too.”

Jezebel left then, closing the guestroom door softly behind her. She leaned against it for several minutes before heading toward Steven’s room. She walked in and noted the shower had just cut off. She turned down the covers and then found her spot on the floor, where she knew he would want her. A part of her still struggled with the events that had taken place since Lydia had walked through the door. She closed her eyes and said a prayer. She just wanted to go back to the agreeable slut her Master liked so much, but deep down she feared this night had made her lose it and it would be only a matter of weeks if not days before she was leaving.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

Steven walked into the room, naked as the day he was born – though it had taken some years since to put hints of gray on his chest. His jezebel sat there, as she should looking at the ground, but while the pose was perfect, her body was too tense.

“You are still worried. I can see this will take time for you.” He let out a sigh, and walked around her to the other side of the bed. “I will not repeat myself unnecessarily pet, if I need to, then you do not trust me. But tonight, since it is still fresh in your mind, and body, I will try to appease this fear you have.”

Walking back to her, he knelt down behind her and helped her to her feet. She could have done so with a simple command, but he was being extra reassuring. “Stand at attention, as I want you attention while I speak.”

Stepping back, letting her put her arms down her sides and her feet together – but more importantly her eyes on him, an not the floor. “I know that over the year, as I've awoken things within you, things you've come to love, something else has happened. You not only fell in love with being and slave, a slut, and a bondage beauty – but you fell in love with me. I don't tell you this often, I know – I try so hard not to spoil you – but I love you too jezebel. I love you for the women you are, will be, and were before we met. I do not plan to loose you, ever. That of course remains your choice, but I wish to watch my pet grow, and enjoy her life for as long as I draw breath.”

He stepped in and punctuated his statement with a demanding kiss. “You are mine, forever, should you decide to stay. I will always push, I will always expand your limits. It will be hard for both of us at times, but you did not get this far by failing to meet a challenge. The only way you can fail, is to leave. I will push you until you get through whatever it is I choose for you.”

He paused long enough to walk over the edge of the bed. “We both made mistakes today, and I would very much like to put them behind us. We're both human, we both could have done things better, me more then you it seems. Tomorrow is a new day. Lydia will be with us, and you know. I believe she is staying for up to a week. She is here for her own reasons, but she was invited by me to give a controlled environment to the lessons I wished you to have at the party. There you were to be used by men and women in effort to gain a bracelet. There will be no bracelets here, instead more tangible rewards.” His grin showed how much he would enjoy giving her those rewards.

“If you are ready, and still willing to submit as my pet, my slut, my toy – then get into bed, and speak to me of your thoughts on all I have just said.”

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Jezebel listened with as much heart and soul she could muster in her depressed state. If she didn’t know better she’d swear she was having a moment of PMS, but she knew that wasn’t the case at all. She’d been hurt deeply, not only by her own actions, but by her Master, a man she trusted with all her heart. As his words moved over her and he spoke of the love she’d showed him over the past year and he her, she knew he did love her, it was how he showed her that she sometimes was confused about. Lydia’s arrival struck a chord in her that she’d not had to deal with before and to do it all at once with no warning had been her undoing. She saw from his soft spoken, yet firm words that he understood this and from this point on the events and emotions of this night would be learned from, but not dwelled on. She prayed that she could get past it and do just that. . . learn from them as she had the other lessons he’d taught her.

He kissed her then, reclaiming her as his and she felt the all-to-familiar tingle that always appeared when his mouth took possession of hers. He moved to the bed and once again gave her the way in or out of his life. Hours ago had he made the offer for her to leave, she would have taken it. That thought scared her. She didn’t want to leave. She for the most part was very happy with Steven and she strove hard to please him in everything he asked of her. She took a deep breath and moved to the bed, where she crawled onto it and rested in the center with her legs tucked under her rear.

“I do love you. This night showed me how much. You brought in another woman, without telling me you were going to do it. Yes. . .I know you meant to and it isn’t entirely your fault she just showed up and you didn’t get a chance to share her arrival with me. You were surprised by her sudden appearance as was I. I’m not angry about that anymore. I’m not even hurt about that. I understand you really held no power in when she showed up or not.”

Jezebel took a deep breath and then glanced up from her trembling fingers that she’d clasped in small fists. “Steven,” she whispered, dropping his title because of the emotions that were too thick to address to him in a formal manner. “I do love you. I love you with all my heart and soul. The idea of her being something more for you, her feeling a void that you may or may not have realized you had, scares me. I told her tonight, when I was taking her to her room. . . I told her I’d leave if it meant she was the better woman for you. I couldn’t take you settling for me, when she could offer you so much more. It was everything tonight that made me realize how deep my love for you is. I would walk away if I thought I couldn’t make you happy. That’s how much I love you. I don’t care about my needs as much as I care for yours. Master, that’s my job. To provide for you and she is. . .or was a threat to my environment.”

“The party was the beginning of a new stage in our lives. I’m sorry it ended. . .well I think I am. I really didn’t like helping the Mistress.” She cringed and outwardly shuttered. “I hated that part, Master. We’ve never discussed it, but I was physically sick at having to dominate in even that small way. . .Tonight, when you had me “lead” Lydia.” She shuddered again. “The feel of that leash attached to her. . .it made me ill.”

She sighed and tried to chuckle away the tension in the room. “I’m sorry. . .I’m rambling. I’ll shut up now.”

 

[One Eyed Jack]

“No, I asked you, so I want to hear your thoughts. I hadn't realized that you hated being in a dominant role even to those small events. I will not force that on you again.”

Steven climbed into the bed, and stretched out beside her, so he could look up at his pet. “I do want to clear up one thing though. I never want to hear about you leaving to please me, ever again. It is you task to please me, as you said, but that would do much the opposite. The only valid reason for your departure, would be that you no longer enjoy being mine. Even that would hurt, but that is how this life works. If you left for any other reason, I would never forgive you.”

He reached out and caressed her bare thigh, letting his fingers glide over the smooth skin. “jezebel, I know this has been a new, and challenging year for you, but there are things in how I live that you have yet to experience. I've told you about them, but never shown you. Our time together, has been the longest time since I was in college that I've had only one woman. You may not find that overly significant, but it is. It wasn't all in consideration of your feelings either – I wanted no distractions during your training.”

His hand stopped moving, and instead gripped her tone leg firmly, though not painfully. Looking into her tear glazed eyes, he let the honesty of the situation out, “were I to claim another, or 40 more subs, it doesn't matter. That is not a reflection on you, as you will always be the most important of them. Were i to consider it, I would first consult you, prepare you. You would know them, and you would know, into your very bones, that you stood above them in my eyes. I do not replace my subs. Even in the past, when I had several, the one with me the longest had most attention, and it when down in order. I'm not telling you to scare you, but to remind you of where I came form, before our year together. It's different then your past, and longer.” He chuckled at one of his age jokes.

“But do not try to assume what is best for me, that is my job. You cannot claim that holding a leash makes you ill, but trying to decide what is best for me does not. From the results of tonight, I will make sure you are forewarned as to any changes or challenges. I expect any reactions to these to be given as well.”

He let go of her leg, and patted the bed beside him. “Lay with me pet, let me hold you while we chat.” He wanted to wrap his arms around her and make it clear he'd never let her go, no matter who or how many other people entered their lives. No matter the failings of either of them. He'd always want her.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Jezebel slipped in beside her Master and pressed her body against his. His arms immediately wrapped her up in a warm and strong embrace. She buried herself into him, resting her arm across his chest, where her fingers toyed with the hairs located there. She looked up at him and smiled weakly. “Master, I don’t want you to think I have to be informed about everything. I do like surprises. This one was just so. . .” she sighed, “big. This wasn’t a small one, this wasn’t the introduction to a toy or a new piece of equipment. This was the introduction to a new human being in your life and in mine. That Sir is a surprise I would not have ever wanted.”

She rolled to her side and laid her head on his chest. “I do not wish to leave. I wish to learn more, but as you said this is all new to me. I’m going to struggle. It’s human nature to. I’ll do my best to compose myself and not fly off the handle like I did this evening at dinner. I am sorry about that.”

She slid up his body and kissed him. Her kiss was not as demanding as his. Her tongue sweeping lazily inside. She tasted his fresh breath and whimpered as her body began to respond to his proximity. When she pulled her mouth away, her lips were moist from their joining and her body tingled in all the right places.

“I’ll try not to think that my leaving is best for you. It wouldn’t be best for me,” she admitted and stared down at him. “I do love you, more than I thought possible. I would miss you terribly and I don’t know how I’d survive without you in my life. The very thought of that hurts my heart.”

 

[One Eyed Jack]

“Then hurt your heart no more, or ever again. Put it out of your mind. I want you to try to relax. Tomorrow you can think on what's to come. More learning, more challenges, but right now it is just us My pet. “

With his arms wrapped tightly around her, it was still easy to stroke her long, soft hair reassuringly. He enjoyed her tender, almost timid kissing – reminding him again just what a find she was. It had taken her some time to warm up to the idea of being a sub, even though her social behavior might as well been an advertisement for it. But when she stepped into his world and gave it a try, she found home. Since then there had been many trying times, but she always came back for more, even finally moving in to assume her role 24/7, just over 8 months ago.

He let her lips and tongue continue their play, his own mouth accepting hers, for a few more moments. She'd managed to distract him from the topic at hand, and stir his lust for her. He wanted her, always did, but he had to remain calm, and in control until he was certain she had been put at ease over the issue. Still, he let one arm release it's hold on her, and travel down between her thighs.

His hand cupped over her mound, in a possessive gesture he often made. It was said that the root Chakra was there, and controls various feelings of security – Steven knew that holding her there felt like he had the entire woman in the palm of his hand. His grip was strong but not uncomfortable, “My pet, I do love you, and shall until the end of my days. Unless you have more concerns, let's put sad thoughts out of our minds, for tonight, and forever if we can.”

His kiss, this time, was not passive like hers – it was strong and forceful, as his tongue fought with hers, claiming even the small pink muscle. His pet was intimately held to him at both ends.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

She squirmed under his demanding and claiming touch. Her pussy grew instantly wet and slick with need. A moan was pulled from her throat, swallowed up by her Master. Jezebel was home. That was all she wanted and needed at that moment, security. She found it in her Master’s embrace. His fingers continued to hold possession of her as did his mouth.

Instinctively she kissed him back, welcoming the sweeping force of his wet muscle dueling with hers. When he pulled away she gasped for more and took in a deep breath before he answered her. Again they were kissing. Her hips ground into his palm. Her pussy tightened on the thick digits that were pushing inside her, curling around her sex.

“Master,” she whimpered and knew he would make her beg for him. She enjoyed the begging, but the reward was ten times more fun. She sucked in her breath and gasped as he toyed with her, barely inserting his fingers deeper. “Please,” she hissed and licked her lips. “Please fuck me. I’m yours,” she sighed and leaned back as his gaze ran the length of her. “Please fuck your slut.” Jezebel growled low as her body was kept firmly in place with his knowing grip.

 

[One Eyed Jack]

“Mmmmm, I love to hear you beg My pet.” He rolled away, releasing his hold on her sex, got off the bed, standing over her. He knew his pet enjoyed being pushed and pulled into position by him, and left no time for her to guess what he wished – grabbing her legs and pulling them toward him.

“Remove your top, then grab your legs, and hold them apart for me,” he commanded gently. Taking a knee, he left his lips kiss her wet mound, before probing further with his tongue. Looking up into her wide eyes, “I'm going to feast here until I am satisfied, then I will fuck your tiny pussy until you beg to cum.”

Without further delay, he was lapping at her clit and pressing two thick fingers inside her, slowly twisting and thrusting in and out of her. Normally he would have bound her wrists to her ankles for something like this, adding to the helpless look he truly loved – but there was no time, and he knew his instructions for her to hold herself open were as good as any physical restraint he could apply. She would not let go until told to, even through several orgasms.

Soon her moans and whimpers were the music filling his ears – his pet's 'singing' as he called it. Hers was the most beautiful song he'd ever heard – both during the build up, and most especially her orgasms.