Dominance

The next words were cruel, but they were almost calculated, what he had to say was for Aria's ears alone and that was how they would be heard. "Pearl I understand your feelings but you may not know the whole of the story. For now Aria and I need to speak, Master to slave, if you are finally leaving my school then go, but you go alone. Aria is remaining here."

He would spare Aria if he could, and spare pearl from learning of her loved one's deceit, it was no small secret that pearl only remained for Aria, why else would he have not called her into his bed the last year? "If I can I would like to spare Aria some indignity, so please let us speak. It is no secret to me that you are her slave and not mine."
 
Aria nodded to Pearl that it was alright to leave them for now. "Just give us time to talk, dearest. It will be alright."

She looked up at Jonathon as Pearl walked away. "I was certain I had no place here I felt useful in, Master. You took my position from me. What have I left? I get to serve my former students? I know I did wrong but even as badly as I feel about my actions yesterday I can't do that. I'm sorry. I want to stay. I love you so much! But, how can I look her in the eyes and call her Mistress?" The rears were spilling from her eyes now despite her intentions to remain calm.
 
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Her words were of course true. He had stripped her of position, and he had given it in front of her to someone else. And taken it back, but how would she know. Still he was her master, what right did she have to complain.

"If your master wills it then yes. That is how it works, and love should only cement that bond. But you betrayed me, more than once." The words grew heated and his voice rose slightly. Fury bubbling in it. "I gave you everything, and you spit in my face, to return to Edward, and when I assumed I was too lenient, you refuse punishment, weep like a child, and when I release you before it is over you make ready to run. Am I such an ogre? You claim to love me but your pride cannot endure? You are a slave I am the master? What about my Pride?"
 
Her words were of course true. He had stripped her of position, and he had given it in front of her to someone else. And taken it back, but how would she know. Still he was her master, what right did she have to complain.

"If your master wills it then yes. That is how it works, and love should only cement that bond. But you betrayed me, more than once." The words grew heated and his voice rose slightly. Fury bubbling in it. "I gave you everything, and you spit in my face, to return to Edward, and when I assumed I was too lenient, you refuse punishment, weep like a child, and when I release you before it is over you make ready to run. Am I such an ogre? You claim to love me but your pride cannot endure? You are a slave I am the master? What about my Pride?"

Aria reached out to touch Jonathan's hand, such big, strong hands, which always used to bring her such comfort...She kissed each of his knuckles and looked up to him with her large emerald orbs, the tears still streaming as she aswers in a whisper, "It is for your pride's sake I am still standing here, Master, waiting to be led back to safety. I'm out here on this ledge all alone and I need your love to guide me back. I'm not trying to hurt you. But...I am afraid I will be left out alone and will never recover from the pain. I need you, Master Jonathon...More than that, I need you to need me."
 
When he dismissed her, her fury ran deep and she said with a bitter edge to her voice, eyes blazing with sorrow and anger.

"Maybe I would have remained yours if you would have stopped bringing more and more people here to fill the house, like I could I have been wanted. You NEVER called me to your bed once Fleur was here, never, I loved you once, but it was useless and then you send me away to his house without a care, that house where I was nothing but a babysitter," she said, her countenance breaking and her voice cracking.

She fled as they began to speak, tears running down her face and her sobs leading to hysterical hiccups as she sought refuge in the nearest empty room.
Sinking to the floor, she clasped her arms around her knees.

She never wished to come. He had loved her deeply much more than Fleur but Fleur had required more of his attention, and Fleur had been brought here By Aria's designs. They all had, It was Aria's job that filled his home, not his desires. Girls to mold and participate in the school. But Aria needed him now. Again he pushed Pearl away for another woman. How she must hate him.

Aria reached out to touch Jonathan's hand, such big, strong hands, which always used to bring her such comfort...She kissed each of his knuckles and looked up to him with her large emerald orbs, the tears still streaming as she answers in a whisper, "It is for your pride's sake I am still standing here, Master, waiting to be led back to safety. I'm out here on this ledge all alone and I need your love to guide me back. I'm not trying to hurt you. But...I am afraid I will be left out alone and will never recover from the pain. I need you, Master Jonathon...More than that, I need you to need me."

She needed him. She was running. Running to his rival, what more could she do to attempt to hurt him? "My pride? You were running, your bags are packed and there is a car from Edward's estate outside my door asking for permission to enter. What do you give a damn about my pride?" His hands gripped hers Anger blazing in his eyes, the strength in them squeezing her wrists tight. "You don't. I don't think you ever have, I don't think you ever loved me. Merely the power I could give you, and Edward too. You may play on your knees but you only wish to be called Mistress. I'll not let you play this with Edward too."

His hands loosened as the rage subsided his emotions would not and could not get the better of him. "I cam here to talk, to give you back the key if you could but tell me why. Instead I find you ready to abandon me. I'll give you one last choice and chance." His hands released her. "Tell me what must be done, or forever leave this island."
 
She needed him. She was running. Running to his rival, what more could she do to attempt to hurt him? "My pride? You were running, your bags are packed and there is a car from Edward's estate outside my door asking for permission to enter. What do you give a damn about my pride?" His hands gripped hers Anger blazing in his eyes, the strength in them squeezing her wrists tight. "You don't. I don't think you ever have, I don't think you ever loved me. Merely the power I could give you, and Edward too. You may play on your knees but you only wish to be called Mistress. I'll not let you play this with Edward too."

His hands loosened as the rage subsided his emotions would not and could not get the better of him. "I cam here to talk, to give you back the key if you could but tell me why. Instead I find you ready to abandon me. I'll give you one last choice and chance." His hands released her. "Tell me what must be done, or forever leave this island."

Aria was startled by the force of his grip and as he released her she stumbled. It didn't matter, she belonged there, on the floor. She remained, on her knees, looking up at the Master she's failed. Aria could barely see though the tears as she cried and she hiccuped once before trying to rally her voice to answer him. "Please, Master Jonathon, you can't really believe that. I love you. I have always loved you. You made me who I am. Before you I was nothing but some silly girl, Mary Alice the schoolgirl. You saw something in me no one else did. And, you helped me to become Aria. I am amazed you could do it too. I love you so much. I have always loved you and even still, as I fear for my future I love you. I cannot help loving Edward too. You shaped this woman into who I am but he made me a woman in the first place. My heart belongs to both of you. ''

''What am I to do when I feel one doesn't want me anymore but try to see if I can at least have some scrap of my dignity left with the other? I know I might deserve to be punished by you for all time, Master, but I will not reliquish my title as Mistress to anyone I know I can outshine. Sometimes I feel the only person who's ever loved me unconditionally is my Pearl."Aria sobs at the thought of this but then tries to pull it together enough to finish her reply, she looks to the key he holds with wonder. Her exlanations stop as she realizes he took it back from Jade and had intended to give it back to her. "...you...you took the key back? I thought..." Aria was stunned, she could barely keep up with this change in events, her eyes shone with wonder and love, and she felt guiltier than ever now, "...you do love me...Oh Master...Master I have been so stupid! I am so sorry! How can I ever get you to forgive me?" she wept at his feet now. Realizing she did, in fact, deserve to be lower than the lowest slave in this house for her insecurity which had led to mistrust and betrayal of the one she should have know would never betray her. Aria was lost in tears now, lying wrapped around Jonathon's foot, a heaving mess of pain and contrition.
 
Her body sunk to him and he sunk with her, unwilling to let her grovel there. No matter how she hurt him he did love her. He would always love her. The first woman he ever had. "Don't cry. I still do not know why you couldn't speak to me, I still do not know why you felt I would ever push you away. All I've done all this school, every woman, every teaching, has all been for you. I never desired a harem, only to help those who came to live here." His words fell with kisses to dry her tears the salty taste lingering on his lips.

"I doubted your love because you ran, always were your running, the smallest of changes, in the order, things I thought to please you with and you ran. I offered Amber a place because she needed one. I thought you understood, and how could I have known she would displease you so? I Brought Jade because she was beautiful to my eye, and she wished; and longed to serve. I had Mariit seduce her on the plane to see if she would accept you as a mistress. She would. And I only wished to make you happy. When the number of women made you unhappy, I let you take a break from your recruiting, by no means did I wish to take your duties away, or lower your position." His tears fell slowly, one by one upon her face.

"When I found you I was but a young man barely more than a virgin leaving a horrible marriage, and coming from the inability to ever have children. And you were the person who made me a master. if you still loved Edward I would have allowed it. I love him too, no matter how we bicker, the man is closer than a brother, and how would I deny what you so want. I truly would and have given you everything. If only I knew what it was you anted. and you did not even know yourself. I understand you must be tired, you must be haggard. Go and tell the vehicle you are staying, and send Pearl to see me. then use my shower, and my bath, sleep in my bed. They were always yours."
 
Her body sunk to him and he sunk with her, unwilling to let her grovel there. No matter how she hurt him he did love her. He would always love her. The first woman he ever had. "Don't cry. I still do not know why you couldn't speak to me, I still do not know why you felt I would ever push you away. All I've done all this school, every woman, every teaching, has all been for you. I never desired a harem, only to help those who came to live here." His words fell with kisses to dry her tears the salty taste lingering on his lips.

"I doubted your love because you ran, always were your running, the smallest of changes, in the order, things I thought to please you with and you ran. I offered Amber a place because she needed one. I thought you understood, and how could I have known she would displease you so? I Brought Jade because she was beautiful to my eye, and she wished; and longed to serve. I had Mariit seduce her on the plane to see if she would accept you as a mistress. She would. And I only wished to make you happy. When the number of women made you unhappy, I let you take a break from your recruiting, by no means did I wish to take your duties away, or lower your position." His tears fell slowly, one by one upon her face.

"When I found you I was but a young man barely more than a virgin leaving a horrible marriage, and coming from the inability to ever have children. And you were the person who made me a master. if you still loved Edward I would have allowed it. I love him too, no matter how we bicker, the man is closer than a brother, and how would I deny what you so want. I truly would and have given you everything. If only I knew what it was you anted. and you did not even know yourself. I understand you must be tired, you must be haggard. Go and tell the vehicle you are staying, and send Pearl to see me. then use my shower, and my bath, sleep in my bed. They were always yours."


It was with these words that Aria finally understood no one could ever love the way she and Jonathon did. It was pure and unselfish and she was stupid to have ever had doubts or ever have been afraid to tell him the dark wonderings in her insecure mind. Aria nodded, gripping him into a tight hug before whispering, "Yes, Master, always Master...Joanthon...I love you so much." she kissed his tears and they looked into each other's eyes, nose to nose. "I'll never betray you again. Anything I am not sure about I promise I will ask about before jumping to conclusions. My love, My Master Jonathon...I do love Edward. I want you to understand I will never stray, though. You are my Master. I would not do anything that betrays or hurt you. I...I'll have to find a way to reconcile this feeling I have because I have committed myself to you above all else." He helped her up and she was grateful for his strong arms around her. It took but a moment to tell the vehicle to go without them. She then had to face Pearl, poor,loyal, loving Pearl....It was time to tell Pearl they were staying.

"My dear Pearl...I don't know if you can understand how I can love you and others too but I do love you so much. I have decided to stay. Master Jonathon has not wronged me I only misunderstood him and should have asked him for an expalation before doing the things I had done...things which were so offensive to our wonderful Master. He wishes to speak with you. Please do not hold onto anger or fear. He loves you too, I know it." she kissed Pearl softly on the mouth before heading to His room for a shower and a needed nap.
 
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All her questions flooded out, he was almost sure that Pearl would hit him. Would rush to hammer at his chest, but she sunk to the floor. feeling alone and desolate. It was so hard not to run to her. To apologize to simply say he had been horrible, but it was not the truth nor what she needed to hear. for too long he had seen her dim, once a luminous pearl, now she reflected Aria's light, and he could hardly stand to see her so devoid of luster. His words started slow and he stayed where he was, speaking softly so only she would hear him.

"I understand this year has been hard. Fleur's arrival and our slow but sure decline to this hatred. I can understand why you must hate me. Hear me out, I will not cast you out. I have never cast a woman from my school who did not violate a great rule." His hands folded as he looked at her. Messy, without makeup and her proud chest sagging slightly as she had no bra under her tight T-Shirt. She was still beautiful to him. freckles and all. "First this is a school not a harem, I repeat it to each new girl, that I will allow no rape and no one will ever be forced to share my bed. How much have you learned here, what skills do you now posses? What skills does Fleur? My bed is merely for Aria's pleasure with a woman, and when I occupy it for the teaching of what sex can mean. Was it not beautiful the first time Aria and I took you to bed?"

His smile began the warm memories of her in his arms the soft feeling of resting on her bosom snuggled warm and deep. "I have always desired you as well. It is not your age, or your countenance, or any reason but your own that has kept you from my bed. It is simply that I never wished to force you, And I never wanted you to come when you wished not to. It is my blame that i tried to teach others instead of you, that I always thought you would stand strong and alone and would rather be with Mistress Aria instead of me. In truth I thought you would not ever wish to be with me again, so I let you have that wish." He frowned, his eyes dimming. "It was torture to not touch you. I have always wanted to."

His smile took him to her, closer now. "Now Fleur and the other girls. I have never desired anyone; other than Aria. More than any woman here, and I have always loved you. I never brought another woman to this school." he paused to allow emphasis. "Aria recruits. It has Always been Aria who finds and brings new girls. It is a small secret but not a well guarded one. It is why she interviewed you, why she found you, and why you only met me upon the island. You were not specially chosen by her, she chooses everyone. Save Amber and Jade, who of them Only Jade has been to my bed, and only last night. I regret those actions. Not the love your sister Jade and I shared, but the hate that drove me to take her there. Willing or not. Your rooms as well are decided by Aria, she assigns a new girl to live with older ones. It is not a lack of room in my home. I wonder how you could ever think that."

Again he came closer to her. Almost touching her now, still standing above her as she lay splayed out on the floor. "I sent you to Edwards as a gift, I had thought you wished to be more like Aria, to be a mistress like her. So I steeled my heart and hid my tears and sent you away. I should have asked you but I was afraid to appear weak, or insensitive to the needs of my friend. Again I asked too much of you, and ignored you for I believed that was what you wished of me. I never wanted to send you away only to give you what you wanted. How I realize now that what you wanted was me."

He sank to his knee to lift her up and hold her there once and once only did he stay lower than her. It was one of the greatest sacrifices he felt he could make. "Your master has wronged you, in denying himself, and his wants, and denying you and yours. I wish I could go back and tell you all along that I never wanted to keep you from me, That I never wished to keep us apart, and that I always and have always desired you, from the first moment you came to my bed with Mistress Aria. Can you forgive your master? Will you stay with him, and not simply his mistress of the home?"
 
His arms touched her, and he rose to hold her tightly letting her cry into his chest, the words and sobs coming. "You're not selfish, wanting to stay with us." He kissed her forehead softly. "We can make a family, but you'll have to still share with your sisters. But I'll give you your own room. Close to mine, and Should you wish you can come to my bed tonight and we'll merely sleep. It has been so long since we did that hasn't it."

His arms rocked her back and forth and with an obvious distaste he finally let her go. "And to keep you forever, to let you know where and what you wish, I see your collar. If you like you'll never have to wear it again, Simply stay here and know that you are not merely a student, but you are a loved member of our family." His kiss touched her forehead then her nose and finally her lips. "Simply tell me what you wish and I will try to grant it, beloved one."
 
Celeste enjoyed the kiss, going by the radiant smile he received when it finished.

"Master, when will our training start?"

"They will commence tomorrow. More correctly, you will be assessed to what you know, and what you are capable of doing, and then you training schedule will be drawn up after that. Don't worry about how you score on the assessments. There is no passing grade, or failing. It is likely to take up the entire day, outside of meal times."

Edward sat back a little, recalling the last time this occurred. "Then you'll have a day where you will relax, then the following day you training and education will commence in earnest. Of course, that will be dependent on the results of your assessment."

Edward stared back out across the ocean. He watched the small surf washing the beach. The quiet, soothing noise that seemed to help keep troubled thoughts at bay.

"We have a couple of hours spare before lunch. Do you have any ideas of how we may entertain ourselves between now and then?"

"I am here to serve you, Master," Celeste said, "I will do whatever you wish me to do." She wondered what he could be thinking. She hope that it was deliciously naughty.
 
"I am here to serve you, Master. I will do whatever you wish me to do."

Edward was surprised at what Celeste said, happily surprised. He stood up, and extended a hand to help Celeste stand up.

"I think we shall go back to the manor, to my bedroom to precise. There, we will increase our trust with each other, and enjoy each other's company."

Holding her hand was they walked, he headed to the main door of the manor. The walk back was slow, gentle and Edward liked the feel of Celeste's smaller hand in his. That she was willing to open up to him, to put her trust in him was a profound step forward for her. A step forward he wanted to reward and reinforce. Edward opened the door, and allowed Celeste to enter first. Edward was pleased to see Angel sitting where she was instructed.

Edward walked over to her until he was a pace away from her.

"Angel, stand up." She slowly stood up. "Angel, I am feeling generous right now, and you are going to benefit from that." He reached out and pushed back the hood of the robe before he removed the veil from Angel's face.

"I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me for disciplining you like that." He leaned forward and gave Angel a long, soft, tender kiss. "However, you will return to your room, and freshen up and dress properly for lunch. You will remain in your room until I come to get you."

Edward looked at her sweat soaked face, seeing the sadness etched on her beautiful face. A sadness that he was partially responsible for.
 
Celeste smiled as they walked back to the house. She was surprised when he told Angel that her punishment was over. She had thought he was a bit harsh with her but he was Master and you do not question Master. She waited to follow him up the stairs and to his bedroom.
 
"Angel, stand up." Waking from her sleep angel came to a standing position, shocked when she heard his words "Angel, I am feeling generous right now, and you are going to benefit from that." Celeste must have pleased Him and she was so glad on many levels.

He removed her veil and hood revealing her sweat soaked face, "I hope you can find it in your heart to forgive me for disciplining you like that” Finding no words to express the depth of her sorrow at having failed her Master she simply looked into His eyes as she traced His jawline with a gentle loving finger tip.

Expecting a reprimand but receiving none he placed a long, soft, tender kiss on her lips confusing her mind even further. Then he said, "you will return to your room, and freshen up and dress properly for lunch. You will remain in your room until I come to get you." he said, "you will return to your room, and freshen up and dress properly for lunch. You will remain in your room until I come to get you."

Holding back another round of tears angel returned to her room.

Anderson had returned her nipple rings but she dropped them in the waste basket, wishing no reminders of their disastrous night together, besides her master seemed to hate them; if she could have removed her clit ring unaided that would have joined them in the basket too!

30 minutes later she was showered and dressed, lying curled up in the middle of her bed totally lost in another world; one where she was alone, with no one to hurt her..


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Edward watched Angel return to her room. He would feel the sadness still coming from her as she departed.

He turned his attention back to Celeste. "Come along my dear. There is much enjoyment for us to have together." Once more he took her hand and led her to his bedroom. He closed the door behind them, taking Celeste into his arms and kissing her. Initially it was tender but it evolved into a more passionate kiss.

"Celeste, please remove your dress and lie down in the middle of the bed." He started to remove his shirt as she watched Celeste comply with his command. Soon his pants and boxers joined his clothing on the floor.

Edward climbed into bed with Celeste. He saw some of her scars, and gently ran his fingers over them. "There is nothing wrong with these, Celeste. In my eyes, anyway. They are proof of your strength, courage and ability to overcome terrible obstacles. With me, you will never need to feel ashamed of these. In some ways, they add to your overall beauty."

He kissed Celeste again, gently rolling her onto her back. "Shall we love each other, Celeste?" His hand traced the features of her face while he waited for her answer.
 
Celeste had felt his hands on her scar and flinched. She nodded and bit her lip in antcipation. She didn't know what he was going to do and she was excited. "Master, what can I do to please you?"
 
While he noticed the flinch, he chose not to respond to it. It was a part of who she was, and nothing would remove them. She would grow accustomed to them, embrace them. He did notice the the lightly bitten lip, and a sense of excitement growing within her.

"Master, what can I do to please you?"

"Relax, and be yourself, Celeste." Edward let his hand roam down her body, exploring the feel of her skin. The curves of her body. The firmness of the muscle underneath. His hands roamed everywhere, feeling. Not pressuring. Not squeezing. Not invading.

The hand returned to where her breasts started to rise above the plains of her chest and abdomen. He cupped her entire breast in his hand, gently massaging it, feeling it's unique qualities. He felt the nipple under his palm. The small, rock hard piece of flesh that seemed to demand attention. He moved his hand in a way to run the nipple against his palm, enjoying the feel of it scraping along his skin.
 
Celeste's breath caught in her throat as he touched her nipple and held her breast. She pushed into his hand needing to get closer to him. She slid her hand down to sex and touched her slit, finding it hot and wet. She moaned.......
 
Celeste breathing shuddered as he started touching her breast, but the way she arched herself to increase the pressure of the contact. He moved his hand to allow his fingers to brush the nipple and the pebbled surrounds before he took the nipple in between his fingers, rolling it gently and squeezing it.

He leaned in and kissed her as his hand returned to caressing the entirety of the breast. He heard a muffled moan escape her lips in the middle of the kiss.

His hand them moved down her abdomen, following beside her own arm until his fingers met with hers. He gently pushed them aside, replacing them with his own. He started rubbing her in the same direction as the slit in her warm damp flesh. He kept the pressure light to start with, slowing increasing it until it was at a level that was satisfying his slave.

"Are you enjoying this, Celeste? Shall we continue further?"
 
Celeste bit her lip to keep a moan from escaping and grabbed the sheets. She pushed against his hand wanting more pressure. She opened her legs wide and stared up at him. Her head was swimming and she could smell her arousal as it filled the room. She felt her juices running down to her ass. "Please......"
 
Edward was loving the reaction of Celeste. She was showing a level of trust that was beyond his expectations. She continued to bite her lip to suppress the sounds she wanted to release. Her body moved around, desperately trying to increase the pressure between his hand and her sensitive flesh.

Not only could he feel the juices of Celeste's arousal, he could clearly smell them too. Her skin was growing warmer and softer with the flood of blood to the region between her legs.

"Please......"

"Please what, Celeste?" His middle finger slid deeper, rubbing the hood and what was hidden underneath it as it continued to the source of the leak from Celeste's body.
 
Celeste cried out when she felt his finger invade her sex. She shoved her pussy against his hand. "Please Master fuck me......I need to feel your cock inside me. Please...." A single tear slid down as she stared at him with lust-filled eyes. She ground her pussy against his hand wanting her orgasm.
 
The warmth of Celeste enveloped more of his finger than the had planned. She thrust herself vigorously onto his invading digit.

"Please Master fuck me......I need to feel your cock inside me. Please...." He saw the strength of her need in her eyes, the desire to share herself with him. Even the tear that rolled away from her eye spoke of her needs. He pulled his hand away from her, Celeste maintaining contact to the last moment.

Edward kissed Celeste as he positioned himself on top of her and readied himself to take her as she wanted. He kept kissing her as he pushed himself into her. He felt her warm, soft, damp walls parting and gripping him as he filled her with his manhood. He finally had all of him within her, and he stayed still for a few seconds, allowing Celeste the time to get used to him.

He broke off the kiss, and stared at her. Without breaking eye contact, he started to thrust in and out of Celeste, enjoying the feel of her around him, and seeing and hearing how much she was enjoying what was happening.
 
"Oh Master...." Celeste let go of the sheets and raked her nails down his back. She matched his thrusts and cried out as she felt herself close to the edge. "Mmmaster, oh...... can i i cum, pleeeaaassseee......" She was so close and wanted to fall of the cliff and into her pleasure as she felt him fill her up. She almost screamed as he hit her G-spot.
 
As Edward started to move, Celeste released her grip of the sheets and started clutching and raking his back. To his joy she was matching him with his strokes. Her enthusiasm was infectious, driving him deeper into the passion of the moment.

"Mmmaster, oh...... can i i cum, pleeeaaassseee......"

Something in the back of his mind clicked, and he looked down at the young woman writhing underneath him as he continued to love her. But she was his to command, and command he would.

"No... not yet. You will cum when I do."

He shifted himself slightly, and changed his pace to one that would increase his pleasure that little bit quicker.
 
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