Dominance

Angel awoke to find that it was still the middle of the night; she was hungry but was afraid to search out food.

Her head resting on one small hand she lay in thought. Her new Master was so strange, aloof, yet some times gentle, as yet He had not disciplined her or used her for His pleasure; He was an enigma to her inexperienced eyes.

Remembering their first meeting Without conscious volition, what happened next shocked even her; she crossed her hands at her wrists and raised them above her head leaning slightly towards Him as she offered herself in unconditional surrender.

She had wanted him to her very core a so... so alien experience for her

Angel found herself to be a quiver of need. A state she had not experienced in what seemed like an eternity. She had to hold herself back from crawling to his feet to offer him her neck. The world had stopped and in that moment there was only HIM…..

He didn’t appear to want her . A slow tear tricked down her smooth cheek to rest in her hand. Angel knew she couldn’t stay, she felt adrift unsure, her mind in a constant state of turmoil. She craved predictability; she wanted this torment no more.

angel decided that if she were able and could gather sufficient courage, tomorrow she would explore the island to seek a way to escape, maybe she could swim away...far away from her hurt and pain ..far away from its' source… her Master.

If caught as a bonded slave, bought and paid for, that would mean her death…angel found that she just didn’t seem to care.

Satisfied she sank once more into a troubled dreamless sleep, alone and vulnerable at the foot of the empty bed.
 
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Her probing fingers felt her silky folds and tiny nub as she searched for the perfect way to bring her beautiful mistress into a true frenzy of desire. Bringing her lips to Aria's when she switched nipples, Pearl kissed with passion, her true love and devotion evident in her soft yet firm lips. Her nipples were darkening to a dark pink, standing out against her lightly tanned skin.

"Mistress, may I bring you to your peak?" she asked, Pearl was never good at talking dirty, and now was no exception. Looking into her eyes, she continued to move her deft fingers over her clit, slipping one slim digit in a bit as she felt the innermost sanctum of her beloved.

Taking a ragged breath Aria managed to whisper, "Yes....yes, Pearl, but...use your mouth, not your fingers. I want to feel your tongue my love!"
 
Celeste returned Edward's kiss, increasing her tempo, her passion in the process. Edward would let this time go as she wanted. It would be a form of letting go of her old self, before she started on her new path.

He sealed the kiss, his tongue starting to explore her lips. They were soft, warm and eager to be touching his. He held Celeste firmly as she pressed herself against him. He felt the press of her breasts against his chest, the firmness of her belly as well as her legs when they pressed hard against his. It had been a long time since he actually kissed a woman apart from a proper greeting. He found his enjoyment of this simple exchange to be immense. He was holding himself back, as he did not know Celeste well enough to gauge her boundaries.

He remained kissing her for a long time, before he broke it off. He looked at her, smiling with genuine affection.

"Thank you, Celeste. That was wonderful. You kiss very well. Your Master would like to taste those delicious lips again."
 
Celeste was disappointed when her Master broke their kiss.

"Thank you, Celeste. That was wonderful. You kiss very well. Your Master would like to taste those delicious lips again."

She was breathing heavily as Master spoke to her and she felt heat pooling between her legs. Oh how she wanted to continue to kiss. She sat back down on the floor and stare at her hands. What was going to happen now, she wondered. Would he stay with her or would he leave the room? She could only guess as she waited to see what he did.

That kiss felt so good and she definitely wanted more but would she receive it? Oh how she wished that she could tell him what she wanted. She thought about what her Master had said and she reached out grabbed his hand pulled him down to the floor. When he was sitting on the floor she crawled into his lap and kissed him again. She nibbled his bottom lip and then licked it. She kissed him fully on the mouth and slipped her tongue in to taste him.
 
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Edward was taken aback when Celeste sat down without seeking permission or be instructed to do so. He was about to tell her to stand when she rather impetuously pulled his to the floor. Without pausing, she climbed into his lap, and proceeded to kiss him again, very passionately.

He allowed the kiss to continue, for in that she was doing as instructed. Once more, her teeth took his bottom lip, tenderly applying pressure that he found to be very good. That was followed by a brush of her tongue that livened the bottom lip further.

The came a passionate kiss that was all the more enjoyable for the lead up work. It was sealed immediately, and Celeste's tongue sought out Edward's. The brushing of the tongues was delightful. Edward started to take command of the kiss, guiding their tongues back into her as he savoured her taste.

Having tasted her enough, he broke the kiss enough to take Celeste's top lip into his mouth and held it firmly between his teeth. He slowly let her lips escape, scraping gently along his teeth. He did the same for her bottom lip, again letting it scrap against his teeth as he let it go.

"A most wonderful kiss, Celeste. If that is an example of what I can expect from you, I shall be calling on those rather frequently.

"But before we continue any further, you will lay across my lap, on your belly. you hip on my right thigh. Now." The last word carried the fullest weight of command.
 
"A most wonderful kiss, Celeste. If that is an example of what I can expect from you, I shall be calling on those rather frequently.

"But before we continue any further, you will lay across my lap, on your belly. you hip on my right thigh. Now."


Celeste felt the command in his words and she did what came natural to her. She jumped off his lap and cowered in the corner. Not again she thought as she began to shake. She looked for a way out of the room and noticed the door. She shot for the door and slammed it behind her. She ran up another set of stairs and went to the first door she saw. She went into the room and quietly shut the door and then she hid. Please don't let him find me she thought.
 
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It took a brief moment for him to remember what background she had come from. He admonished himself slightly for not taking the adequate precautions against such a move on her part.

He stood, and quickly went up the stairs to where she had gone. From the sounds of her departure, it sounded as though she took a room closest to the flight of stairs. He checked behind one door, and found that room to be empty, and devoid of any furnishings that could hide Celeste.

He went to the other door, and opened it, and stood in the doorway.

"Celeste, come to me now."
 
"Celeste, come to me now."

Celeste began to cry and cowered away from his voice. "No no no no" she kept saying over and over again. She began to rock herself and cried harder. Her breathing was in short gasps as her tears fell. It wasn't happening again she thought to herself. She wrapped her arms around her legs and buried her head in her legs. She rocked herself back and forth as she felt hysteria hanging in the fringes of her mind. She continued to breathe in short gasps as she cried.
 
"No no no no" He could hear the hysteria being held at bay. He walked over to where Celeste sat, huddled in fear. He knelt down in front of her, and pulled her into an embrace, gently rocking her like a small child. He rubbed a hand up and down her back to help soothe her.

"Celeste, I am not like you fiance. I take no pleasure from this. This is a part of your learning, your growth. And it is something you will face, endure and overcome."

On the upward stroke of his left hand, he took a handful of her hair. His voice was calm, again with the tone of a father to an errant child. "Now, Celeste, don't panic, and this will be done as quickly as possible."
 
Celeste cried harder when he touched her. She barely heard him when he spoke to her.

"Celeste, I am not like you fiance. I take no pleasure from this. This is a part of your learning, your growth. And it is something you will face, endure and overcome."

Then he grabbed her hair and she jerked her head. As she did this she felt some of her hair rip. "Now, Celeste, don't panic, and this will be done as quickly as possible." Breathing became harder for her as she tried to get him to let go. Then she felt the darkness closing in around her. She stopped fighting as the darkness over took her. Her eyes fluttered shut as everything went black.
 
He quickly checked her breathing and pulse, finding both to be fine. He lifted her up, and carried her back to her room, laying her on the bed. He took out an ankle strap and secured her left ankle to the end of the bed. It would allow her to sleep properly within the bed, but not let her runaway like last time.

Celeste, and Angel too, would have to learn that when they were to be disciplined, regardless of the manner, it will happen. The same would apply to rewards. He ensured that the chamber pot was available since she was not capable of reaching the toilet proper.

Thinking of Angel, he went to check in on her. He opened her door, and to his surprise, she was asleep at the base of the bed. He rolled down the covers of her bed, and placed her in the bed. He secured her right wrist and left ankle to the bed, making sure she had enough slack to use her chamber but not be able to sleep on the floor.

He went down stairs, got himself a drink, and relaxed for a couple of hours before he went back to deal with his two new girls.
 
Celeste woke up and she was in a strange bed. She moved her legs and felt a resistance on her left leg. She pulled the blankets back and saw the restraint on her leg. She got out of the bed and walked to as far as the restraint would go and she pulled her as hard as she could. She pulled and twisted trying to break out of it. She pulled harder and when it wouldn't break, she laid on the floor and cried.
 
Edward put down his book, and decided to check on Celeste first. He opened the door to find her huddled on the floor. She had the appearance of having cried.

"Celeste, I am sorry for scaring you earlier, but you have discipline awaiting you and you will receive it. The longer you delay it, the worse it will feel to you. I am not going to change it because you have resisted. All of the extra pain will come from you, because of your fear and delaying the inevitable punishment."

He walked over to the bed, sitting on the edge that put her to his right. He looked over at her, his expression one of patience as he looked at her. All his words were delivered calmly, no anger, frustration nor any other emotions were evident.

"Celeste, it is going to happen. There will be no denying it. It is in your best interests to see it happen quickly. So, come here, Celeste, and let us get this completed." He held out a hand for her.
 
Celeste was laying in the floor with her eyes closed. She heard the door open and just laid there.

"Celeste, I am sorry for scaring you earlier, but you have discipline awaiting you and you will receive it. The longer you delay it, the worse it will feel to you. I am not going to change it because you have resisted. All of the extra pain will come from you, because of your fear and delaying the inevitable punishment."

She heard His footsteps and laid there defeated. She was so exhausted and just wanted to sleep. She wished everything would go away. She wished she had Winny with her. Everything would be easier for her if she did. She heard him speak again but could not open her eyes.

"Celeste, it is going to happen. There will be no denying it. It is in your best interests to see it happen quickly. So, come here, Celeste, and let us get this completed."

She laid there waiting for the blows. She did not care anymore; she just wanted it over with.
 
Edward sighed as he saw Celeste huddled on the floor. He would be patient with her, but she had to accept what was happening, and that meant she would need to move.

"Celeste. You will not only receive discipline for failing tasks. If you complete a task well enough, you will also be rewarded. And rewards take all sorts of shapes, sizes and types. If you are good enough, I might even bring your feline companion to the house. But something like that would require a lot of effort on your part. Dedication, self discipline and a willingness to embrace what I am trying to help you achieve.

"And a small part of that is accepting the consequences of your failures. Now, come and lie across my lap, and prepare to receive the consequences of your failures."
 
"Celeste. You will not only receive discipline for failing tasks. If you complete a task well enough, you will also be rewarded. And rewards take all sorts of shapes, sizes and types. If you are good enough, I might even bring your feline companion to the house. But something like that would require a lot of effort on your part. Dedication, self discipline and a willingness to embrace what I am trying to help you achieve.

"And a small part of that is accepting the consequences of your failures. Now, come and lie across my lap, and prepare to receive the consequences of your failures."


She got up and walked sluggishly over to him barely opening her eyes. She laid across his lap and her muscles tightened as she anticipated the blow that would come soon. She squeezed her eyes shut and grab her forearms; her nails digging into arms. She wished he would hurry up so that she could go to sleep and forget this whole day happened.
 
She took her place, readied to receive her discipline. He waited for her to settle. He could see her tense in anticipation of what was about to happen to her.

"Your first discipline is for pulling me to the floor without asking me permission. You do not take charge of my person without my express permission. For that, you will receive three spanks."

Once he finished speaking, he delivered three spanks, each spread across her buttocks. He didn't pause or delay the blows, and he delivered them all with the same intensity. Since she didn't sob or cry, he continued knowing that she would hear his words.

"Your second punishment is for fleeing the receipt of your first discipline. You do not flee, nor delay the receiving of any discipline. For that, you will receive three spanks."

The second round of spanks were done as the first were. When the disciplines were finally administered, he picked her up and laid her on the bed. He took off her restraint, and covered her with the sheet and blanket. He ran a hand over her head in a soothing manner.

"I'm sorry, Celeste, but you need to know that failure is not tolerated, particularly when it can be easily avoided. You were disciplined for the deeds, not for you."

He leaned down and gently kissed her on the cheek. He spent the next few minutes continuing to rub her head, running his fingers through her hair, until her breathing showed him she was asleep.

He left the room after putting the restraint away, leaving her to sleep.
 
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"Your first discipline is for pulling me to the floor without asking me permission. You do not take charge of my person without my express permission. For that, you will receive three spanks."

Celeste felt the first blows and dug her nails into arms harder. She bit the inside of cheek to keep from crying. She tasted metallic in her mouth and pressed her tongue to the side of her cheek. She heard him speak again.

"Your second punishment is for fleeing the receipt of your first discipline. You do not flee, nor delay the receiving of any discipline. For that, you will receive three spanks."

She felt the second set of blows and dug her nails in even harder. She felt something trickle down her arm. She clasp her hands over the marks as He put her in the bed. She laid there as He removed her restraint and then rubbed her head.

"I'm sorry, Celeste, but you need to know that failure is not tolerated, particularly when it can be easily avoided. You were disciplined for the deeds, not for you."

She tried not to flinch when he kissed her cheek and forced her breathing to slow as he rubbed her head. She closed her eyes and then He left the room. As soon as the door shut, she jumped out of bed and ran to the bathroom. She shut the door behind her and turned on the sink. She looked at her arms; they were covered in blood. She laid them in the sink and rinsed off the blood. She grimaced as the water made the marks sting. When the blood was rinsed off, she grabbed the soap and lathered up her arms. As soon as the soap was rinsed off, she dried off her arms and laid on the floor with towels wrapped around her arms. The tile felt cool against her hot face.
 
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This is what Aria had missed in her time away from the island! This wa swhat she'd been yearning for for days while Jonathan broke in the new girls, first Fleur, then Amber...She moaned loudly, her body undulating in an unconscious rhythm toward Pearl's exquisitely talented mouth as she crescendoed higher and higher, quickly climbing the rungs on the ladder to ultimate ecstasy. The pressure within her was steadily building to a boiling point and Aria knew it was only a matter of brief seconds before she'd erupt."Oh..Oh, my darling Pearl! Oh yessss!" and her tremors began, the following scream could likely be heard throughout the property but was quite deserved as Aria's tension all melted away, her body bucking against Pearl's face as she spiralled out of control, two back to back climaxes in a row and she was feeding her favorite pet a mouthful of fluid now, as her honey pot poured forth from her tremulous cunt.
 
Cat heard a noise somewhere but had no idea where it was coming from. She thought it sounded like Aria but had no way of knowing for certain. She looked at Fleur who looked back at her without showing any emotion or recognition whatsoever, and being gagged Cat could not ask any questions.

Suddenly realising what it MIGHT be and remembering some of the sights and sounds of the institution Cat blushed, shook her head and continuing with her work allowed her imagination to run wild.
 
Angel had awoken when Edward moved her slight form to the bed she had observed Him through her lashes as He went about His work restraining her on the bed. He had no expression what so ever barely even glancing at her naked flesh…..perhaps like Cerdic he preferred boys using females exclusively for pain and torment? Shrugging, it wasn’t her affair she was just his vassal, she turned to the business at hand, out weighing her nagging hunger, she really had to pee..

Spying the chamber pot beside her bed fighting her way out of the mounds of cumbersome sheets and blanket, trying to maneuver around her awkward restraints, Angel found herself tumbling off the bed to land almost on top of the pot. Glimpsing herself; tangled, skinny, dirty with masses of unkempt hair in the mirror as she flew past it she started to giggle uncontrollably as she landed on her derriere. Her giggles escalated into a fit of laughing and she barely made it to the pot in time. No wonder He didn’t find her pleasing. A pleasure slave! Ha! She looked like some starving waif; He must be really pissed at the money wasted.

Angel couldn’t remember the last time she had laughed outloud if she ever even had. She admitted to herself that it felt very very good indeed. She was still giggling as she awkwardly returned to the middle of the bed where she knelt to wait.
 
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Aria was too awash in feelings of ecstasy to register what had been said at first. But, once her pleasure subsided to the point where she could really think back clearly on what had just occurred Aria felt like something was amiss here. She took Pearl's face in her hands and forced the woman up close to her face, to look into her eyes, "What did you say? You...you broke rank!" she said, astounded by this from her best pupil of all people!
 
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