Dominance

Edward was gently washed by Angel, who also added a massage of his back as well. She managed to loosen a couple of stiff muscles he was unaware of until her hands did their work. He definitely approved of her method of washing his hair. Her chest was good to rest against, and the kisses Angel gave him added with the position in removing more stress.

She moved herself around to in front of him, and memories of their last bath time together surfaced, and his body reacted. Angel moved herself a little further away from him while she cleaned the tops of his legs. She moved down the bath and cleaned his legs.

Then she was back, her legs wrapped around his body, her arms around his neck. “May angel touch her Master and so complete her bathing of Him?”

He gave Angel a long, slow kiss. His arms snaked around her body, pressing her against him. He felt the press of her bells against his chest as well as the sandwiching of his manhood between their bodies. He could feel the heat of her body as she lusted for him, as much as he did for her. In time, the feelings would be deeper, but he was pragmatic enough to recognize them for what they were.

Edward waited a few seconds after breaking the kiss before he answered his slave's question. "Of course, Angel, it wouldn't do to not complete a task that has been started. Complete your washing of me, Angel. I have yet to see how you are planning on dealing with my tensions."
 
Angel hadn’t expected His kiss long and slow confusing her senses…….

As he gave her permission to continue she schooled her mind for His pleasure only

Placing both hands beneath his firm ass she guided his hips to the surface of the bath tub, crossing her own legs under Him for His support.

His man hood stood up thick and proud. With a quick flick of her tongue to its tip she proceeded to lather her hands instead of her sponge. Massaging both of His buttocks with her palms she washed His muscular cheeks. She missed no inch of him as her fingertips caressed the valley between his ass, paying homage to the hole nestled within their depths.

Soaping her hands once more she changed her attentions to his rampant cock. Grasping it between both hands she lathered it from base to tip rolling it firmly between her palms. Holding its base firmly in one palm angel glanced at her Master to gauge his reaction as she lowered her mouth to its tip.

Stopping short her small tongue flicked out to circle it’s meaty head, making concentric circles upwards sending the very tip of her tongue into the hole located at its tip. Angel could taste the saltiness that was uniquely Him.

Finally her lips descended slowly and firmly sucking him into the recesses of her mouth. Her hand left His cock along with its mate to cup His ass keeping Him at the level of the water. Holding Him still for a moment she used her mouth to start the milking process as she brought his cock to its full hardness with her mouth alone.
Pulling back she trailed her tongue on the underside of His meaty cock on the up stroke, swirling it around the circumference on the down stroke as she repeated her motions several times.

Hmm he felt so good in her mouth but she was beginning to feel that he belonged elsewhere. Never loosing eye contact for a moment as she tried to communicate her feelings for this man pulling His hips up towards her greedy mouth she pulled Him further into her until the tip of his cock was at the entrance to her throat. Lovingly she relaxed and swallowed His whole length using her muscles to pleasure him further………would he allow her to continue?
 
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Edward was a little surprised at Angel's guiding him upward out of the water. But he was getting used to the fact that she had been trained in specific ways for people with special needs and desires. But all she did was allow herself to support him off the floor of the bath.

Angel gave the tip of his shaft a quick flick of her tongue. It throbbed a little from the sensation. He liked the little impromptu action from her, and it suggested other things that might occur later. Instead of the sponge she had used earlier, she lathered her hands and proceeded to wash his ass. And very thoroughly too.

She soaped up her hands, this time cleaning his shaft. Her choice of action was different and rather stimulating as she rolled it between her palms. Edward found his breathing deepening from the effects of her hands as they progressed up along the length. Once she had reached the top, she took a hold of it at the base, and lowered her mouth to the tip, seeking confirmation the entire distance. His curiosity as also aroused by her actions, so he let her do what she had planned, and see if it was worth occurring again.

First the tongue slowly lapped the head from the lowest edge to the very point. Edward shuddered slightly and let out a low groan. The sound had not finished when Angel started to take him into her mouth. Her action was slow in pace but the sucking action was firm and stimulating.He felt her holding him up with one of her hands on his ass, while she had a firm grip in his shaft with the other. Then she changed her style slightly, and his eyes rolled back as a louder groan erupted from his throat before she changed yet again. The way she used her tongue on him was bringing him waves of pleasure.

"My God, Angel," he said through laboured breath, "if for... nothing else... you were well... worth the effort... in obtaining... fuck, that's good."

Then she pulled him in further, until he entered her throat and she started some other spectacular muscular work on him. It took several deep breaths and a couple of swallows of saliva for him to be able to talk while he looked down to watch what Angel was doing.

"Angel, you have my permission... to make me cum, and swallow... it all."

He gripped the edge of the bathtub to better support himself as he let Angel complete this particular task.
 
His breath held steady as he took his girls back to the home, his eyes clear to the path ahead. He was the Master after all he'd need to punish her. "The food is fine. It is Aria herself who seems to lack fortitude at this moment." The line of his jaw set, and his eyes blazed, as he entered the foyer, Donovan ahead of him taking his jacket and vest as he passed. finally at the top of the foyer near His bedroom and the hall to wing of Girl's rooms he stopped, snapping his attention and the burning force of his personality upon Cat.

"Cat your services for the Day are no longer required, at 8:45 A.M. tomorrow it is however your duty to wake me. Take thought and pride in the assignment. Aria will be there to judge but more importantly it is your first task alone. Take care."

His gaze leveled past to Amber scrutinizing the red hair she possessed, and the unsure demeanor. "Your duties are also ended today enjoy your rest, the flights must have left you exhausted." Finally his eyes fell on Jade. The newest of his girls and possibly the most prized. Anger welled up towards her, had it been her, had it been his acquisition of her that drove Aria away to his rival? To his best friend that they could both betray him? No. That had been Aria's fault entirely. For assuming his motives, For questioning his love, and doubting his integrity. For all the mocha in her skin she was blameless, pure white. It was Aria who seemed stained.

"Jade. I have further need of your skills, and they are not for the boardroom. It has been noted to you and read in the contract that you came to serve me, in more than staff. It is also to be noted that there are punishments that are handed here for those who disobey. You are to help me discipline the former mistress of my home. This is your first test, and I hesitate to hold you to such high standards but I have watched you, and I know that you will please me."

His voice was calm. The smoothest and most honeyed words he had ever spoke, the most commanding tone he had ever taken, flowed from his throat. She was how he would discipline Aria. By making her worst fear true, a new woman, in a similar background, working in his business, and come to his side, to learn and to be his slave. Now she would steal her position while she watched. He opened the door to his bedroom the sheets changed and everything immaculately cleaned.

"Your place is there. Wash and then put whatever makeup you may desire on, when I return you will be warming my bed." His voice contained so many elements now. Lust, for she was beautiful. Anger, at what he commanded from her, at himself and at Aria. And a deep sadness that it had come to something like this. "I will return shortly." With those words he turned from her.
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Standing at the entrance to Aria's door he hesitated, could he do this to her, to Jade? His heart hardened and he thought only of her betrayal. A single tear fell from his cheek, as he opened her door.

She was huddled in her bed obviously she had cried. His heart turned to stone and cracked there. Wanting to take her in his arms, and then wanting to dash her to the ground. He couldn't even touch her. "Stand."

A servant brought him the cruel rubber panties that Cat had been forced into last night, and a ball gag. A collar with a leash was the last item in his hands. Approaching his former mistress he could hardly look at her. "Strip then place the items on. If you do not yourself I can have someone do it for you. It is your punishment Aria, and you will not object."
 
"Angel, you have my permission... to make me cum, and swallow... it all."

Angel needed no further urging her efforts were giving her as much pleasure as they were Him.

It pleased her greatly to hear the moans issuing from His throat and His "if for... nothing else... you were well... worth the effort... in obtaining... fuck, that's good."

Releasing the length of him almost to his tip she slowly plunged down on him once more until she could feel the tickle of his curly pubic hairs on her nose. Pausing again as her throat muscles worked their magic so did her firm hands on his massive balls messaging and prepping them for release.

Once again she dug her hands into the flesh of his ass, as her tempo changed and she rode his cock with her mouth and throat, gaining tempo with her every stroke. Pulling him to her as if she would devour him whole, showing him no mercy; she felt his shaft begin to pulse, as he shot his scalding seed directly into her welcoming belly. She kept her rhythm going until he had emptied every last drop whereupon she stilled her motions until all He could feel were the wounderful milking motions of her throat draining him dry.

Gently she removed her mouth from him keeping the firm pressure of her lips all the while. Then angel proceeded to clean him first with her mouth and tongue, completing the job with her well lathered sponge.

Removing her leg’s from beneath Edward she placed the total length of her pliant body carefully on top of His muscular one and leaned her soft cheek gently into the roughness of His, and whispered in his ear, “Did your angel please her Master?”
 
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His breath held steady as he took his girls back to the home, his eyes clear to the path ahead. He was the Master after all he'd need to punish her. "The food is fine. It is Aria herself who seems to lack fortitude at this moment." The line of his jaw set, and his eyes blazed, as he entered the foyer, Donovan ahead of him taking his jacket and vest as he passed. finally at the top of the foyer near His bedroom and the hall to wing of Girl's rooms he stopped, snapping his attention and the burning force of his personality upon Cat.

"Cat your services for the Day are no longer required, at 8:45 A.M. tomorrow it is however your duty to wake me. Take thought and pride in the assignment. Aria will be there to judge but more importantly it is your first task alone. Take care."

His gaze leveled past to Amber scrutinizing the red hair she possessed, and the unsure demeanor. "Your duties are also ended today enjoy your rest, the flights must have left you exhausted." Finally his eyes fell on Jade. The newest of his girls and possibly the most prized. Anger welled up towards her, had it been her, had it been his acquisition of her that drove Aria away to his rival? To his best friend that they could both betray him? No. That had been Aria's fault entirely. For assuming his motives, For questioning his love, and doubting his integrity. For all the mocha in her skin she was blameless, pure white. It was Aria who seemed stained.

"Jade. I have further need of your skills, and they are not for the boardroom. It has been noted to you and read in the contract that you came to serve me, in more than staff. It is also to be noted that there are punishments that are handed here for those who disobey. You are to help me discipline the former mistress of my home. This is your first test, and I hesitate to hold you to such high standards but I have watched you, and I know that you will please me."

His voice was calm. The smoothest and most honeyed words he had ever spoke, the most commanding tone he had ever taken, flowed from his throat. She was how he would discipline Aria. By making her worst fear true, a new woman, in a similar background, working in his business, and come to his side, to learn and to be his slave. Now she would steal her position while she watched. He opened the door to his bedroom the sheets changed and everything immaculately cleaned.

"Your place is there. Wash and then put whatever makeup you may desire on, when I return you will be warming my bed." His voice contained so many elements now. Lust, for she was beautiful. Anger, at what he commanded from her, at himself and at Aria. And a deep sadness that it had come to something like this. "I will return shortly." With those words he turned from her.
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Standing at the entrance to Aria's door he hesitated, could he do this to her, to Jade? His heart hardened and he thought only of her betrayal. A single tear fell from his cheek, as he opened her door.

She was huddled in her bed obviously she had cried. His heart turned to stone and cracked there. Wanting to take her in his arms, and then wanting to dash her to the ground. He couldn't even touch her. "Stand."

A servant brought him the cruel rubber panties that Cat had been forced into last night, and a ball gag. A collar with a leash was the last item in his hands. Approaching his former mistress he could hardly look at her. "Strip then place the items on. If you do not yourself I can have someone do it for you. It is your punishment Aria, and you will not object."

Aria moved quickly from her place in her bed and knealt on the floor before Jonathon. She longed for his touch but he seemed so distant, so cold, the hatred and pain mixed and welled in his tear-stained eyes as he looked down at her and ordered her.

''Yes, Master." Aria breathed through her own tears. She moved with haste and yet her hands trembled as she set the gag into her mouth and tightened the clasp. What did he have planned for her punishment?
 
Had she taken leave of her training as well? "Your clothes. Strip and put those on. Be grateful I allow you any coverings. Be more so, I'm not leaving you tied to the oak tree outside." The hatred in his voice surpised him, how deep had her cut gone that this blackness bubbled out from it?

"The collar and panties as well, Then wait while I wash. You are too filthy to touch, but I never imagined you might dirty me by simply being in the same room as you." His voice broke then, choking on itself as he turned from her walking to the bathroom that was in her private quarters. He washed there cleaning his hands and face and taking a drink of water to clear his throat. she deserved this after all, no matter how he loved her this was something he had brought upon herself, and his pride, and morals said that he would show no favoratism. Especially to her that had hurt him so. When he left her bathroom he looked out to her, wanting to only make it go away. But he couldn't. He simply couldn't. He took the collar in his hand and led her down the hall towards his room and Jade waiting there-in.
 
Aria hadn't finished yet and he was already screaming at her to hurry up and finish. As if she intended to remain clothed...She knew he wanted her in those panties and such. Without arguement she put the things he'd brought her on once she was ''clean'', though she susprcted and felt quite deeply she might never be viewed as clean enough for Joanthon ever again. This thought made her begin to weep again as he set the chain to her collar and led her out of her room. Would it be her room when this was over? She had no idea. It seemed he was quite deeply bothered by her betrayal. Aria's heart was broken. She knew she deserved whatever he would do. Her tearful eyes lowered as she followed, awaiting her fate...fully in his hands now.
 
Jade watched the fire in her Master's eyes and nodded before he left her. So this would be her first real task, and one that would be so involved. Disappearing into the room she wandered around inspecting the place, and let her hands wander over a selection of make up. But only a small bit of fix up work was needed, mainly around her eyes. She dabbled a selection of eye shadow and lined her green eyes with some black liner. A smudge of lip gloss coated her lips, its strawberry taste aromatic and delicious. Then there was nothing else to do apart from sit and wait. But then she remembered his words, 'to warm his bed'. Was that just an indication of what would happen that night, or was it a direct order. Would waiting on his bed be stepping to far and bring punishment down on her as well. Or was not warming the bed a worse thing to do. Jade finally decided with a paused uncertainty to crawl onto his bed. Laying down she let her hands glide across the smooth pillow cases and bed spread. It was a luscious material and when her cheek touched the fibers she almost purred. It was so delicate and exquisite.

I accepted this might happen, just didn't expect it so soon. I am an adult, and this is one way I can be of use, so be it.

Jade's thoughts wandered onto how she would deal with sharing Master Darby's bed, especially without having really got to know him more than just a day's conversation. But she wouldn't turn him down.

She wondered if he meant just the top covers, or the sheets beneath that should be warmed but stopped herself. Making a small mistake over his words was a lot less problematic than making a big mistake.
 
She was still nude. Stretched across his bed, like some great cat, her dark skin a clash to the shimmering red silk of his bed spread. His heart softened some as he saw her there. Had Cat really been here simply last night? And had so many truly graced it's covers since he started this school? Aria didn't struggle and made no indication of her surroundings save her tears. Tears that cut almost as deep as her betrayal.

Almost.

"It is horrible and boorish of me to bring you to this bed so quickly my precious piece of Jade. But it is your first task and distasteful as it may be it is to punish the mistress of the home. Lady Aria." His voice took it's cultured, smooth, and even, tone again as he spoke. His hand holding the leash to her collar, a simple chain with a quick attach clip. "Aria was given everything and still she chose to betray me with another man. Unable to keep desires to herself. So I choose to show her what she forsook, and hopefully introduce you to all that is offered to you. It isn't only her punishment, that's hardly a reason at all, but You Jade are lovely, and I have wanted you since you first stepped into my office for your job. As your employer I could hardly act upon those desires, as your Master however, it is almost my right." His fingers worked nimbly attaching the collar to the hook against the opposite wall, stationing Aria with a clear view of the bed and all theat would go on inside and on top of it.

"However it is only with your consent, there is no rape here, nor will I coerce you to something you do not wish. I do not intend to pay you to spread your legs, nor do I intend to threaten you with expulsion from your career or my home, should you refuse. But I intend to take you to my bed and make love to you, to teach you the power in your own sexuality and the workings that a man and woman can achieve." There was a simple click as he attached a lock to the two clips, securing them together so she could not free herself. He took the key from the necklace he had given her so long ago, a simple thing really, but a veritable symbol of power to she who was wearing it, and left her walking to the bed and the naked Indian goddess atop it.

"If you wish to accept, more than simply the offer to share my bed, my power, and all I can teach you, then take the key, and wear the necklace. I put her freedom in your hands, and her punishment in yours as well. She has betrayed me, cheated on me after years of love, and everythign she could ever desire. Because she was afraid of You, she offered herself to my rival and friend Edward. So I put into your hands her freedom. She'll stay locked to that wall till you allow her release, and she'll watch as you take from her exactly what she feared, her power, her place in my bed, and the status that came with it."

For the first time Johnathon smiled at Jade, his face warm and happy, his eyes empty of the hurt and anger that had resided there the last several minutes, and clear of empty lust, holding warmth and desire for the gorgeous woman atop his bed. "Will you accept her key? If so bow your head."
 
Cat made her way to her room, her mind spinning as she tried to assimilate what had happened over the last few days. She had left the institute, flown to the island, received the name “Cat”, struggled with Aria and become a woman. She felt her abdomen, unaware that Master Jonathan had undergone a vasectomy. “I hope you are in there” she whispered.

Arriving at her room she had a shower and retired to her bed. She set her alarm for 6:30am. This would give her time to prepare herself to awaken Jonathan, and show how much she had learned.

Lying in the bed she had a vision of Aria; her beautiful face, ravishing red hair and deep green eyes. She hoped Master Jonathan had not been too hard on her. Closing her eyes she tried to imagine her smell, her presence, her warmth, her very being. Before she knew what was happening her own fingers had found her clit and was massaging it as thought of Aria. She imagined administrating pleasure to Aria and receiving delight from her.

With those visions of exchanging love and lust in her mind she drifted off to sleep.
 
Jade listened to her Masters words and watched as Aria, a beauty in her own right yet now sunken and distressed, was locked to the wall. She looked so sad and hurt, but when Johnathon explained what had happened Jade couldn't help but wonder why someone would do that, over her even more so. She had no power over Master Darby, not like a head slave would, or the Mistress. Jade was just like any other of the slaves, with even less experience and standing within the ranks. But she also wasn't naive enough not to see how Johnathon looked at her, and couldn't expect the other women to miss it either. For that Jade felt partially responsible. Before saying anything she studied the body of Lady Aria, and then bowed her head before her Master.

"It would be a pleasure to please you Master, but I also feel partly responsible for what has happened. I cannot expect a woman not to feel jealousy or worry when she has to share someone such as yourself. I don't know how well I will be in keeping her locked up for a proper amount of time to be considered punishment."

Now over on the edge of his bed on her knees, Jade held her head down and smiled. Her hands folded in her lap, as she let her hair slip over the front of her shoulders.

"But if it is your wish for me to hold the key until deemed she has learned a valuable lesson, then I will take this duty to heart and do my best in completing it to your satisfaction. I accepted my body would be yours the moment I sighed the forms, if anything I count myself lucky to have been offered this opportunity so soon after arriving."

Looking back over at Aria through bowed eyes Jade felt sorry for her, but didn't let Aria see that, for she assumed having a new slave feeling sorry for her more painful than one just doing her duty.
 
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Aria would have gasped if her mouth hadn't been gagged at the time the key, the symbol of Jonathon's trust and of her power over the household for so long, had been taken unceremoniously from her and handed over to her competition, the one now called Jade. She didn't even have the ability to be indignant to this because Aria knew she'd earned such a punishment. But, she had no idea how much she must have really ruined between herself and her Master until she saw him handing over her privelege and power so easily to another. Her hera ached, and then ached even more acutely as she watched his face looking over Jade so lustfully, so lovingly. He barely looked at Aria and when he did it was a cold stare or anger. He had once looked at her and treated her this way he was now with Jade, so adoring and sensual...Aria's heart broke a thousand times with each second passing. Her sobs could not find an end.
 
With his permission given, Angel gave him the best oral experience he had ever had. She took the entire length of him, and managed it with an ever increasing tempo. As she worked him, she held his buttocks firmly, which added to the feelings. Combined with her throat and tongue together brought him rapidly to his peak.

A loud groaning growl announced Angel had brought him to his peak. He stared down at her in near wonder as she continued to work him fully until he had reached the end. Through that time, the sensations were magnified. His lungs felt like they were going to burst, and his heart was going to explode. Then she pulled him deep into her throat and her neck muscles did things that made him think he had gone straight to heaven.

Even the aftermath left him with a myriad of strong sensations that seemed to prolong the experience. He felt her place herself on top of him, the full length of her body embracing his. Her mouth close to his ear, and a soft voice whispered, “Did your angel please her Master?”

He put his hands either side of her face, bring her lips to his, kissing her slowly while he felt her body molding itself against his. He used the time to help bring his body under control. It had been a long time since someone had come close to making him feel that way. About five years...

Their lips finally parted, and he looked into her eyes. "Yes, my Angel did please her Master. Now she needs to go and dry herself, and warm up the bed while her Master attends to some personal matters." He let go of her face, but he ran his hands down the sides of her body for as he could reach.
 
Aria knew she was expected to watch Jonathon as he fucked Jade. And, this wouldn't be the first time she'd seen him have sex with others but this time was different. His intent was different and therefore it did indeed hit it's mark. It hurt much more to watch him fuck another out of malice than out of a shared love for the act.
 
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Jade listened to her Masters words and watched as Aria, a beauty in her own right yet now sunken and distressed, was locked to the wall. She looked so sad and hurt, but when Johnathon explained what had happened Jade couldn't help but wonder why someone would do that, over her even more so. She had no power over Master Darby, not like a head slave would, or the Mistress. Jade was just like any other of the slaves, with even less experience and standing within the ranks. But she also wasn't naive enough not to see how Johnathon looked at her, and couldn't expect the other women to miss it either. For that Jade felt partially responsible. Before saying anything she studied the body of Lady Aria, and then bowed her head before her Master.

"It would be a pleasure to please you Master, but I also feel partly responsible for what has happened. I cannot expect a woman not to feel jealousy or worry when she has to share someone such as yourself. I don't know how well I will be in keeping her locked up for a proper amount of time to be considered punishment."

Now over on the edge of his bed on her knees, Jade held her head down and smiled. Her hands folded in her lap, as she let her hair slip over the front of her shoulders.

"But if it is your wish for me to hold the key until deemed she has learned a valuable lesson, then I will take this duty to heart and do my best in completing it to your satisfaction. I accepted my body would be yours the moment I sighed the forms, if anything I count myself lucky to have been offered this opportunity so soon after arriving."

Looking back over at Aria through bowed eyes Jade felt sorry for her, but didn't let Aria see that, for she assumed having a new slave feeling sorry for her more painful than one just doing her duty.

"Treasure it. That is all I ask of you." His hands touched her face softly and he forgot Aria was in the room as he kissed her. His lips softly brushing hers, then becoming more insistent as he bore her to the bed. His body falling atop hers. She was so lush and fresh. So beautiful, her skin softer than his sheets, and her breasts, like flawless hills, more breathtaking than any mountains of the Okanagan.

"Oh my beloved, thou art fair; truly there is no spot in thee." the quote was old, from the bible actually but it applied, her entire body seemingly crafted for love. She was almost perfect, but that she was not Aria. His eyes closed and he could still feel the hurt and the pain, now that they inflicted on each other. Doing his best he tried to shut her out, convincing himself that what needed to be done was this, and it was not to punish Mary-Alice for forgetting Aria, it was to teach Jordan, and make her Jade.

His mouth followed down her body his kisses decorating her cheeks and following the line of her jaw, down to her breasts, each butterfly kiss leading a path down her decolletage. “Your two breasts are like two fawns, Twins of a gazelle." His mouth worshiped them. even as his words flowed so did sweet suckles at the flesh, trailing up and around the darker aerolae of her chest. Teasing pressure in the vacuum of his kiss that pulled at her breasts until finally his tongue reached her left nipple. Like a painter's brush dancing and flitting over the nubbin until it became hard each tender lick and subtle kiss followed after by a hard suckle, as a babe drawing milk. Each breast and between them while Aria sobbed her muffled cries only audible at the very reaches of his hearing. So much more concerned was he with the moans of Jade, as he touched and teased her breasts, and such was his anticipation of going further. Her stomach, her hips, her dark chocolate thighs and the sweet prize that lay between them.
 
Anderson

He was doing his normal rounds when he heard a sound from outside the front doors. Knowing it would be one of the residents of the Island, he opened the door without even checking to see who could be outside. To his surprise, it was Miss Pearl and she was lying on the ground.

Without any further thought, he dashed to her side, and confirmed she was still alive. He called for one of the other staff, and between the two of them, they carried her into her allocated room. Anderson sent the other man to fetch one of the female staff.

When the woman arrived, she was carrying a first aid kit. Anderson quickly checked that she was not obviously injured, her temperature was within acceptable bounds and there were no other obvious signs of distress.

"I shall fetch some water and some fruit for her in case she needs nourishment," Anderson said to the female staff member. He went to the kitchen and got a jug of water, a glass and filled a bowl with miscellaneous fruit. The contents, along with the tray, were set on the bedside table. "Please wait here until Miss Pearl wakes up, or you are instructed otherwise by myself." The woman nodded, and took a seat while she watched the house guest.

Anderson checked on the location of Mister Macquarie, and noted he was not to be disturbed, unless Miss Pearl's condition worsened.
 
Jade lay underneath him, forced back onto the bed and against the smooth sheets that she had been examining earlier. The sudden pressure from Master Darby slightly uncomfortable but Jade said nothing as his hands caressed her both, and his mouth did wonders. He was skilled, even just through his words and his actions so far, his skill was obvious. And dangerous, how many of his women had fallen for his personality, his touch and his words. It would be a childish mistake to allow that of their first intimate meeting, yet he drew from her all that she would only give to a true love. How contradictory was she, signing up as a slave yet thinking of a true love in the same moment.

"Master, your too kind with your words, I am just a woman like any other...you speak of me as if I'm some sort of goddess."

Her words were hushed, more to control the moans of pleasure that would certainly erupt if she allowed herself to relax fully. She parted her knees and legs to allow the weight of his to leave her, but ran her hands over his shoulders and back to hold him close. A small feeling of motherly caring filling her as she considered his feelings, and his suckling wasn't helping her want to sooth and care for him now. She held him against her, letting her knees connect with the outside of his thighs as she bent them gently off the bed. His lips sent shivers and sparks through her skin, and each time he pulled a nipple into his mouth she moaned, feeling them firming and turning hard for him. A hand grazed through his hair, curling down towards the back of his neck as she looked down at him. A full grown man, yet her eyes also picked up the need to be held and loved like that of a child, yet he was still oozing manly auras.

"Master, tell me what I can do to help you? What you want from me tonight so I can please you..."

He was covering her breasts in his sweet saliva, the same saliva she could still taste on her lips. He knew how to kiss, there was no doubt in that, and he made sure that she would be powerless to refuse him just from that one desire filled sign of what his intentions were. Sure somewhere in the back of her mind Jade knew this was nothing more than him testing her, as well as punishing Aria, but even with that in mind it wasn't enough to really do much to stop him. And even if she did, she wasn't sure how she would, he was so driven towards what he wanted that it would have been nothing short of a direct statement to stop him she suspected.

"I want to please you."
 
Angel could feel His after shocks as she whispered in His ear her “Did your angel please her Master?”

His long slow toe curling kiss told her more than mere words could have.. and she was content.


Yes, my Angel did please her Master. Now she needs to go and dry herself, and warm up the bed while her Master attends to some personal matters."

Edward ran His hands down her body making goose bumps come out to play all over her sensitive skin.

Rising gracefully from the bathtub her lithe young body dipping water droplets and playful bubbles, she stretched like a satisfied cat before she looking down at her Master.

Then she truly smiled and it was like a sunrise in its beauty and intensity.....

With a tinkling of tiny bells she wrapped herself in a towel and left the bathroom to do His bidding.

Willingly she went to, warm up the bed, His bed…...

Walking into her Masters bedroom, she looked at the huge imposing bed that dominated its center and her first impulse was to kneel at its foot and await her Masters pleasure.

Angel had a feeling this would displease Him

"Yes, my Angel did please her Master. Now she needs to go and dry herself, and warm up the bed while her Master attends to some personal matters."


Should she take His words literally? Dropping her fluffy towel on a chair she climbed on to the giant bed and slid between the soft sheets. She would warm His bed with the warmth of her body.

Lying partly on her tummy her head resting on the back of one hand the other resting at her lips where she absently nibbled a small finger tip; her hair spilling wantonly over the pillows, her lovely back and the sheets, the latter pooled around her hips; she resembled the profile of a Botticelli angel fallen from heaven, seductive, peaceful, deceptively innocent……
 
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"I want to please you."

"You shall." His answer was sweet and simple and his actions more so. His tongue tracing a slalom down her stomach over her abdomen. Teasing in it's path, the tip of his talented muscle teasing down her leaving the thinnest trail of his saliva glittering on her flesh. He stopped above her abdomen looking at the last gate before her thighs and through their spread gate her lovely cunny.

"For now though simply enjoy what I wish to do to you, later you will serve me in a similar fashion." In truth Johnathon was thinking of something, an alternate sex act that Pearl was not the fondest of, but Johnathon enjoyed immensely. Her breasts would make a lovely sheath for him, the soft heavy flesh of her bosom a warm slick tunnel for him when he was near his peak. But till then he would focus upon her, and making sure she enjoyed her new place.

Like the first touch, he started with a kiss, his lips touching hers and leaving with the small string of wetness. She was sweet and tangy, a lovely flavour, and he kissed her again. Jade. Truly a treasure. His tongue was next teasing the slit of her fleshy outer lips small slow licks each one a little further wanting to coax her to open her own flower, the petals slowly puling back to permit him entry, the deep cocoa of her skin giving way to the soft sweet pink flesh inside.

"Such a delicate flavour. However I will start dabbing you with orange blossom water soon, to enhance it." His kisses resumed bringing him closer and closer as his fingers spread her open to his sight, each motion of his lips bringing him closer to penetrating her, with his tongue. Finally he did the first motion as he let himself push into her, tasting her from the source and lusting to drink her in entirely his moans and hers making a sweet melody as he ate her his hands and fingers tracing notes of music across her thighs.
 
Master Darby started to move lower and Jade felt her muscles tense in waiting, so far she was intoxicated by the spell he could cast with those lips. To have those lips wanting more, and started to move towards taking it was breath taking in itself. Jade parted her legs more for him, resting the sole of her feet mainly on her heels as she looked down at his head getting closer to her intimate regions. Those that her thighs had been hiding from him until he made his next moves known.

"Yes sir" Jade whispered as her breath was sucked away from her by an intake of air. The intake forced as his lips touched hers, but unlike before these were more sensitive and caused a shock to pass through her, inciting a moan of pleasure that showed how enjoyable the feeling was.

His tongue teased her, and she melted into the bed, letting her hands run across the silky sheets and tense in them whenever he hit an overly sensitive spot. Her stomach flattened as she tightened the muscles, and her thighs soon followed. Making her flesh shudder at his whim. She felt him lapping at her nectar and it made her close her eyes and arch towards him in bliss. If a kiss could bring her to powerless, what he was doing now was enough to shut all her systems down to primitive sexual pleasure.

Biting her bottom lip she ran her smooth palms up to her stomach, feeling the spasm's of enjoyment and couldn't help moaning out his name. Having to catch herself to stop from calling him by his first name. He spoke to her, and she listened to each word, if not slightly distracted by her own physical condition. "Orange blossom water?" she questioned in a heavy voice, trying to keep from settling into a submissive sleep like state.

Then he hit her, not physically but sexually and she let a gasp escape her lips, and couldn't stop her fingers from shooting down to curl into his lovely hair. "Oh Master!" she moaned, letting her head fall to the side so she couldn't see Aria out of the corner of her eye. His tongue delved into her, and sent another buzz of electricity through her, causing her to lose sight of her previous question. Her breasts and womanhood very sensitive area's of her body, both of which would be at his disposal often.
 
Cat woke up way before her alarm, showered and noticed it was far too early to awaken the Master with his breakfast.

Her mind was still racing and she tried to calm herself down by taking deep breaths. Somehow she sensed there had been a shift of power within the household and she knew deep within that things could never revert to how they were just two days ago.

She could not get Aria’s face out of her mind, she looked genuinely worried. And if she could she would have held her in embrace to shelter her from the coming storm. Then looking down at her hand she saw the wounds Aria had left. “She’s just like a wounded tigress” she thought to herself and she calls me ‘Cat’!” Looking at the clock again she saw only ten minutes had elapsed. It was going to be a long night.
 
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Edward enjoyed the sight of Angel rising out of the water, as his gaze followed some of the foam as it slid down her back and over her legs in its travels to the water below. He looked back up in time to see the real smile on Angel's face. He was taken by her beauty that she had when she smiled.

With the tinkle of bells she was gone from his sight. He took a deep breath, slowing down his heart rate and banishing thought of Angel for a few minutes. He stood up, and dried himself off thoroughly, then proceeded to clear his body of wastes. There was nothing worse than being in the heights of passion only to have the body need to expel something else.

Cleaned up, dried off and neatened up a little, he entered the bedroom. He paused momentarily, to gaze on the partially exposed form lying on his bed. He half expected to be telling her to get into the bed rather than finding her actually there.

"Angel, remain as you are. I am pleased that you did was you were instructed."

Edward climbed up the bed, slowly crawling over her legs until he was looking straight down on her lovely buttocks. He bent down, gently kissing the sensitive flesh of both of her buttocks. He then continued to kiss and lick his way up her back, parting her hair with his nose as he proceed to kiss his way to the base of her neck. Taking his weight on one hand, he moved her hair over one shoulder. He lowered himself enough to make contact with her entire body as he kissed her neck then her cheek until he reached his goal. Her lips.

"I wanted to reward you for doing as you were instructed, rather than as you have been taught. This was exactly the type of activity I meant when I said 'warming the bed'. You, between the sheets, readying the bed for me. Though this is a very nice variant."

He ground his hips into hers in a few circular motions before he rolled off to lie beside her. He let his free hand traces lines along her back while he looked her over.

"Angel, one of the things I take greatest pleasure in when I love a woman is knowing that I have brought her to her peak. I know that your old Master denied you that joy. I will not allow you to do with me as you did with him. You have shown me that you know how to use your body to bring me pleasure. Now I will show you how to use your body to bring you pleasure. Because when you do that, you will be able to please me even more."

He leaned over to kiss her again. "Don't be afraid, Angel. As long as you are trying, I will help you, and you will not fear any discipline from me. If I feel that you are not trying, then you will be disciplined."

He looked her in the eyes, "If you are ready, Angel, you may start by kissing me. And kissing me to show me how much you feel about me, not to please me."
 
Angel knew He was in the room before she felt Him join her on the bed. "Angel, remain as you are. I am pleased that you did was you were instructed." Relieved angel let out the breath she had been holding.

As he kissed her buttocks licking and kissing his way along her spine angel felt as if his lips were molten oil branding her as they caressed her sensitive skin. She felt him nuzzle her hair to one side as he branded her neck with his fiery lips. Almost lovingly she felt him move her hair as his lips descended on hers not to kiss but instead to whisper "I wanted to reward you for doing as you were instructed, rather than as you have been taught. Grinding his hips into hers branding Her further, He rolled off her to lie at her side.

Angel hadn’t moved unsure of what to do this was unfamiliar territory for her….

Trailing his free hand over her lovely back he continued to talk. His tone was soothing to her jangled nerves. Angel felt like a mouse caught in a trap, she was alternating between passion and nerves as she listened to his instructions "Angel, one of the things I take greatest pleasure in when I love a woman is knowing that I have brought her to her peak. I know that your old Master denied you that joy. I will not allow you to do with me as you did with him. You have shown me that you know how to use your body to bring me pleasure. Now I will show you how to use your body to bring you pleasure. Because when you do that, you will be able to please me even more."

Kissing her again he whispered, "Don't be afraid, Angel. As long as you are trying, I will help you, and you will not fear any discipline from me. If I feel that you are not trying, then you will be disciplined."

No pressure she thought… He stared intently into her eyes as if to imprint them with his words he commanded,” If you are ready, Angel, you may start by kissing me. And kissing me to show how much you feel about me, not to please me."

Angel raised herself up on one elbow and continued to return His gaze hers thoughtful and serious, how did one show love with a kiss, where did one place such a gift?

After what seemed like an eternity angel moved, and guided her Master to lie on his back on the bed, placing a pillow beneath His head to add to his comfort. Kneeling by His side her thighs touching His ...she cradled his face with both of her hands as she stared once again into the depth of His eyes.

“It pleases me to please you,” she whispered as she lowered her head to kiss one eyelid followed by the other. “It pleases me to serve you,” she whispered again placing a third kiss on his nose. “It pleases me to love you.” placing the last kiss gently on his lips to seal her words…….
 
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Aria watched every movement, and every sight, sound, scent and sensation from the scene playing out before her burned itself indellibly upon her memory. She knew this was no show just for her own censure and punishment. No, they really were falling in love with one another right before her eyes. Aria only hoped that as her Master, Master Jonathon, fell in love with his new treasure, Jade, that he would not simultaniously fall out of love with Aria, even despite her faults and mistakes.
 
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