Dominance

((I'm sorry to have not posted sooner, but I hope that I did not miss any significant interactions.))

Jordan thought back over her day, the flight and Mariit, feeding her 'Master' who seemed like a dashing gentleman even if he surrounded himself with naked women. The picnic and meeting everyone had been uncomfortable due to her lack of clothes, but not being the only one naked had helped. And then as the time went on she noticed people leave and return, but also tried not to look like she was trying too hard to keep up. Even though, trying to remember every person's name and their place within what seemed like two households was proving rather difficult. She had even started to whisper to herself as she sat behind and to the left of Master Darby the orientations.

"Master Darby, has Miss Aria who appears to be the senior slave, and she seems to feel strongly for Miss Pearl. Amber and Cat seem to be ordinary slaves, like me. Then there is Master Edward, who appeared to have two girls, Angel and Celeste as slaves. But Pearl was working with Master Edward, or was she transferred." Each word was more just mouthed, with very little sound escaping her lips.

It's so confusing... she thought to herself before looking up when the Celeste girl ran off in a rather abrupt fashion. Jordan watched her run off away from the picnic before checking to see her Masters reaction. She would have to practice reading his wants and his thoughts more clearly.

Then the band arrived and Jordan couldn't help smile softly at the extravagance of a simple picnic. It wasn't until the head slave of Master Darby's household arrived that Jordan learned of her new name.

"Jade" she said softly to herself, letting it sound out before she looked down to the ground and smiled brightly. It was a perfect name, even though it meant leaving her own name behind.

Think of it as a nick name Jordan... she thought to herself before looking back up to nod to Miss Aria.

Jade noticed the flustered look on the woman's face, and the confusion in her eyes even if she was appearing to cover the majority of it. But that lead Jade to thinking of what big thing was about to be said, or hidden to cause those feeling. However she did nothing, and stayed sitting on her feet on the ground as she had been told to. Still not sure what she was allowed to do, like standing or sending a greeting to Miss Aria since she had been introduced. Better to not say or do a thing in the early days.
 
Aria stood by Jonathon's side, her eyes upon Edward and noticing the confused stares of several of the mixed group of slaves. It made her wonder if anyone had seen them go off, or had any idea what might have happened...Her body tensed and Aria had to force herself to focus on her calm demeanor so as not to give herself away. She would talk with him about it, but not right now. They needed to have a moment alone for her to even begin to confess...
As he walked away from her she bit her lip to keep from blurting it out then and there, she felt so guilty...And, then as she bit her lip she could taste Edward on her mouth and she felt doubly so...

Then, Cat came to her side and she was nearly relieved by her presence until the poison started spilling from that lovely mouth...“I think the Master did notice your absence, but I went missing too. If he says anything I will tell him you were instructing me about alternative ways to serve him.”

There was no response, not even an expression in Aria’s. It was difficult to maintain her composure. She was boiling over with seething hatred for this girl mixed with her own guilt and grief over her indescretion.

Cat whispered even softer “You see how much your Kitty Cat cares! Don’t you Mary-Alice.”

Aria spun on Cat and took hold of the girl's wrist, holding it between their bodies in such a way that no one could see...While she appeared to be embracing her warmly she was actually digging her claws in so deeply she would likely draw blood and she leant in and whispered, "...I thank you for your kindess, but remember, Pussy, you are not to speak to me without permission. And, despite your kind words I have to say I doubt your kindess to your Master. He will know the truth, I assure you. I intend to tell him the reasons for my brief absence, but when the time is right, and in a way which will lessen the pain of the truth because I care for him and would never want to hurt him. And, if you truly care for him at all you'll allow me the time to do so myself." She then gritted her teeth as she hissed, "And, call me Mary-Alice again and I will bite your talented little tongue off!"

She let Cat go with another soft hiss before walking away, perfectly composed as if she'd never lost her cool, and stood in the clearing beside Jonathon, all smiles.
 
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Cat was shocked by the response she had provoked and looked down at her bleeding wrist. She had definitely touched a raw nerve and there was little doubt Aria was struggling to maintain her dignity.

Making eye contact with Aria she pouted her lips in a mock kiss but seeing she had no response she decided to try and play another card. Making her way round she stood next to Edward. As she made eye contact with him she smiled demurely, lowering her eyes in mock innocence. She brushed her bleeding wrist against his arm hoping to provoke him into asking how she got the injury. As she did so she looked back at Aria and winked knowingly.
 
The music had resumed and the soothing, seductive caress of Ravel could be heard through out the grove.

Angel moved closer to her Master facing Him looking dreamily at His face.

“I owe you the chance to caress my face I believe. Whenever you like to, Angel, you may do so."

Reaching out a finger tip to trace along the line of His jaw, feeling electricity linger where she left her gentle imprint, she whispered, “ You

owe me nothing Sir, I take only that which is freely given”


With that she snuggled up to His chest, her lips resting in the hollow of His throat, and her arms loosely wrapped about His body. “If

angel could stay like this forever she would be content… please take this girl home,”
she implored placing a feather light kiss where her

breathe had been.......
 
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Edward felt the soft touch of the end of one of Angel's fingers as it slowly slid down his jaw. The touch was slightly seductive, easing his tensions while helping to remove more recent unpleasant memories.

“You owe me nothing Sir, I take only that which is freely given.”

Edward smiled. "Angel, I promised you that you could touch my face as you so delightfully asked. Once the promise was made, it had to be kept. That makes it owed, in my mind."

She proceeded to wrap her arms around him, and rested her head on his chest. He wrapped his own arms around her and held her close.

“If angel could stay like this forever she would be content… please take this girl home.”

"I will, once -"

One of Johnathon's newer girls, Cat, walked over to stand near him. She smiled sweetly at Edward, dropping her eyes in a proper manner. She started to reach towards him, and he saw her blood stained wrist. He reached out with one hand, clutching hers and turning the arm to get a better view of the injury. It was still bleeding, and definitely needed attention.

But this one was not his, and her Master was present. Better still, Aria was there too. It would be better for Aria to assess whether the girl's Master needed to know.

"Cat, go to Aria and show her the injury." His command given, he returned his attention to Angel. He brought her face up, allowing him to kiss her softly.

"Tyron was rather thorough in his research, Angel. So, I happen to know you can dance, both individually as well as with a partner. I would like to see how well you can Tango." His stance slowly shifted, his hands shifting their position until they were both poised and ready to commence their dance.
 
Angel loved the feel of her Masters lips on hers and as they kissed; never releasing their pressure he her brought her to her feet and led her out into the open space that was the dance floor. “I would like to see how well you can Tango."

He shifted His stance until they were both poised and ready to commence. He must have signaled the band for suddenly angel could hear the strains of Por a Una Cabeza swirling around them , how could Edward have known this was one of her favorite pieces of music to dance Tango with. It was to be the Argentine Tango then…….


http://www.ballroomdancers.com/Music/info_song.asp?song=100606

Angel locked her eyes with His as she became the music and forgot everything around her.

The change in angel was dramatic... gone was the timid submissive, and in it’s place a fiery, confident, seductive woman stood; ready to take what was hers, to play a game of cat and mouse with the man in who’s arms she was held.

She flicked her pointed foot between his legs and the dance began………..

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As the strains of the music changed to a more classical Tango piece, Edward was genuinely surprised at the transformation of the woman in his arms. Gone was the timid born and bred slave, and she was replaced by a strong confident woman. Immediately, his concerns about how she would be in the dance vanished.

Then, almost as if one, they moved with the bold, fiery steps that were characteristic of the dance. Edward felt no doubts that Angel would respond properly to his moves, taking advantage of those times he would let her 'lead'. Edward made the fullest use of the 'dance floor', and his focus was complete on the dancing, and the flow of the moves to the music.

Edward decided that the next time he took Angel dancing, he would make sure she was dressed. Dances such as this one were much better with a clothed partner, as the clothes added to the allure of the female dancer.

Edward became aware of the close of the piece, and as the final strains of the music crossed the 'dance floor', Edward put Angel into the stereotypical dip, holding her there until the music stopped.

"You were excellent,' Edward whispered to Angel, before kissing her deeply and passionately. "Tonight will be the horizontal version."
 
Celeste continued to ride Star around the island. She reached up and unhooked the damn dog collar from her neck and threw it on to the beach. She slowed Star down and laid her head against Star's neck. "Why do all men have to be so dumb when it comes to women?" She asked the question to the air and knew that she would never find the answer. She sighed and let Star go around the island on last time and then she led her back to Edward's stables. She jumped down and grabbed the water hose. She gave Star a light spray then got the brush she had used earlier. She began the calming motion of brushing her. She loved horses. They were the only thing that was good in her life and she would be damned if anything or anyone would spoil that.
 
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Angel had become one with the music and one with the dance and for that briefest of times one with her Master.

An equal…. pleasing him….. pleasing her….

When the music ended as he dipped her he kissed her deeply and passionately. Angel felt the passion and its promise…..

The kiss was soul tingling and in her heart she knew if given a chance she could indeed become the woman he so desired her to be.

"You were excellent,'
he whispered.

"Tonight will be the horizontal version." His statement was so full of promise; and yet it provoked genuine fear in the woman he held within the circle of his arms.

Angel had responded wholeheartedly to him during their vertical dance holding nothing back, how would she be able to hold back during their horizontal version?

Her passion filled eyes still locked with His both hands splayed on either side of his face as they ended the kiss and their dance, she held him and whispered, “Please don’t hurt me, and let me love you to the fullest”

She had opened her heart and fervently hoped that wouldn’t carelessly trample on it…….
 
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Angel look back at Edward as she whispered to him, “Please don’t hurt me, and let me love you to the fullest.”

"Angel, I will not deliberately or knowingly hurt you. Discipline you, yes. Hurt you, no."

He led her from the dance area, sitting himself down in the shade, and having Angel kneel beside him, facing him. He leaned over a little, with his arm down between her knees supporting his weight.

"I expect no less from you, Angel. I expect you to open up your heart and soul when we do join ourselves physically, just as I shall for you."

His thumb lifted slowly, and gently tapping her clit ring while he spoke to her. He looked like something was happening, but he was watching Angel out of the corner of his eye.

"I expect you to enjoy fully all the things I do for you, Angel. Whenever I do them, wherever I do them. This time, you will not vocalized your passion. You will let your body do as it will, and you will cum when your body desires it, for I will continue until such time as you do cum."

He leaned in, giving her a soft kiss on her parted lips. "Consider this a gift, form me to you."
 
Angel felt hot all over as her Master led her into the shade and bid her kneel in front of him, her legs slightly open.

To her surprise he leaned forward and began to tease her clit ring "I expect you to enjoy fully all the things I do for you, Angel. Whenever I do them, wherever I do them”

Cedric had said those exact words and then withheld her orgasm, her clit ring had been given as an instrument of torment not passion, and unbeknown to Edward elicited a very specific response for her.

Complete and utter withdrawal…

Angel knelt, her head thrown backwards as she felt her passion build. Her beasts and tiny bells tinkling less and less as she controlled her raged breathing.

Calming her mind she zoned out from the sensations her Master was giving her until she no longer felt His touch……..
 
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Edward was pleased with Angel's initial reactions, but then became confused as she became more and more controlled until she was not reacting at all. His eyes narrowed, his mind going back through the file Tyron had given him on Angel prior to her joining his family. Her previous 'Master' was a sadist, and a monster as well. There was nothing mentioned specifically, but he had suspicions that what Edward had done was linked to things her old Master did to her. That would have to change.

And there was no better time than the present.

He leaned forward, bring his lips close to her ear. He left the gentle breath caress her skin below her ear until she started to speak. At the same time as he spoke, he resumed playing with the ring, though a little more intently that before, but careful not to cause her pain.

"Angel, remember who this is. Remember who is your Master now. I am not that sadistic bastard Cedric. I am Edward, and you will learn to enjoy this. We will banish his tortures to the winds to be blown away to never return. In its place will be the pathway to bliss." He laid some gentle kisses on her cheek before her ear. "Open your heart to me, Angel. This is me showing you how much I care for you. I want you to feel that joy you felt with me in the bath." He kissed her cheek again, a longer touch of his lips on her skin. "Don't let that old withered creature reach out from his grave and cripple your life and enjoyment. Break free of his grip, and surrender yourself into my hands, and reap the joys you deserve. The joys I want you to have, as it pleases me to see you in the throws of ecstasy."
 
Angel was a million miles away from the sunshine and the picnic when she felt an intrusion on her calm, an insistent voice in her ear compelling her to listen “Remember who is your Master now,’ Gentle breath on her ear small kisses on her cheek. . "Open your heart to me, Angel. This is me showing you how much I care for you. I want you to feel that joy you felt with me in the bath.”

Slowly she willed her self towards His voice and opened her eyes; her eyes were no longer deep pools of violet passion they were the light violet, pinpricks of translucent ice.

Looking into the blue of His she shuddered as she felt him renew his onslaught of her clit ring. “Noo” she wailed trying to pull back from his touch.

it pleases me to see you in the throws of ecstasy." Tears dropped like liquid puddles trailing across her cheek, as she raised one small hand to grip the side of His face like a life line. “She wants too… she can’t… I don’t know how,” she sobbed…”please don’t make me do this”
 
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Edward's voice and kisses managed to drag her back from wherever she had retreated. But her eyes were paler than normal, as if the colour had been washed out of them.

“Noo”

"Be quiet, Angel." His voice was stern, firm as steel. He looked her in the eyes, never moving them, never blinking.

“She wants too… she can’t… I don’t know how, please don’t make me do this.”

"You have done it once before, Angel." His thumb ignored the ring, and went right to the source. He used the softest of touches, rubbing the sensitive flesh with the pad of his thumb. He shifted his legs to allow them to take his full weight, and let his index finger and it's neighbour to find the gateway to her inner self, and slowly made their way in.

His lips brushed her lightly. "If that ring still causes that reaction, I will have it removed and melted in front of your eyes. You will be freed of it's impact, one way or another." His fingers slowly rotated as they moved in and out of her at a slow and steady pace. "Angel, you have confessed your feelings and desires to me many times. Now you can show me that you spoke truthfully. For if what you said was true, Angel, you will," he kissed her, "embrace the joy," another kiss, "that your body seeks."

He pulled his face back just a little. "I will give you every... single... time... what Cedric denied you every... single... time." He leaned in and gave her a long, passionate kiss.
 
"Be quiet, Angel" His firm voice brought her back from the brink of absolute panic.

"You have done it once before, Angel." Flashes of the bathtub, the bubbles the laughter the pure joy danced before her eyes as she tried to relax into his touch as his lips brushed hers lightly.

His hypnotic words were as insistent as His fingers as they left her ring to work their way inside of her; rotating as they moved in and out of her at a slow and steady pace.

"Angel, you have confessed your feelings and desires to me many times. Now you can show me that you spoke truthfully
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Her new Master was right she had to trust Him prove to Him give him her all. Angel looked deep into His eyes as if to search his very soul as tried to concentrate on the movement of his fingers barely inside her.

She could feel his motions and seductive words beginning to have an effect this was a dance too all she had to do was to reach out and embrace its steps. Between kisses he spoke, Angel, you will," he kissed her, "embrace the joy," another kiss, "that your body seeks."

Listening once more to the heady music swirling all around her, falling into the tempo which was his fingers, angel began to move against them, her hips beginning a primitive dance of their own

His hand no longer on her clit, was hitting another spot which was giving her sensations she had never ever felt before; arching onto his fingers to increase their pressure she began to moan. Slowly she felt the sensations build deep inside driving her forward into the abyss, this time the fiery abyss of pure feeling and joy.

Angel could feel a scream building inside of her and felt as if a dam were about to break. "I will give you every... single... time... what Cedric denied you every... single... time." She opened her mouth to scream her need as His lips descended on hers in a long passionate kiss. She screamed her orgasm into the recesses of his mouth as the kiss crashed her over the brink into another form of mindless insanity.

She could feel her whole body contracting as aftershock after shock shook her small frame from head to toe. Her nipples, her body, in fact her very soul felt like they were burning up so intense were the feelings driving through her body. She could even feel her own copious juices running over His hand like a flowing river as He continued with their now subtle motion.

Angel returned his ever deepening kiss with abandon as she lost herself… having no idea where she ended and He began…………
 
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Aria found herself wondering what Pearl was up to. She could not see her from where she stood. The music swelled and she wondered if he'd ask her to dance. They did so love to move in each other's' and sex wasn't the only movement of their choice. Sometimes the couple were also quite talented at a dance here and there...She looked to where Pearl had been before her own dissappearance and indescretion with Edward and wondered if she'd ever get her Pearl back. Would her pet ever forgive their Master for the temporary trade? Would Aria get her same Pearl back or a changed woman at the end of this time in Edward's house? Would Jonathon soon value Pearl above Aria when he found out about her indescretion? Aria was lost in a world of uncertainty, a new concept to her. She hadn't felt this much emotional distress since...well, since her early adulthood when Edward had suddenly dumped her after a three year relationship. Aria sensed a possible dumping on it's way once more. She wondered if this time she wouldn't land quite as well on her feet as she had in her younger years. Would Pearl still love her if she was nothing more than a peer to her?
 
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His eyes followed Aria's form as she moved, her usual grace somewhat affected. "Jade gather Cat and Amber, if you wish to dance you may take Cat through the steps I trust you to know them." His lips graced her forehead as he passed her a packet of Photos detailing the women of his home and Donovan his primary servant. "These will help you for now, and we udnerstand just what a terrible host we must seem but there was something of a recent upheaval it seems and we're still picking up the pieces. Consider it a challenge, instead of commodities, and explosives prices now you can handle Human Lives while your mistress Aria and I take a short break to dance, and speak.

He turned away from her to walk to his First, his each step a purposeful stride towards the woman he loved more than any other. "Aria shall we dance, I fear I need to explain some of my more recent actions." His hand raised and the band began. A slow violin and he stamped his foot the music exploding out from the back of him. Like some jungle cat he stalked about her his gaze holding her until her gripped her in his arms, the dance agressive and tough as he drive her back before him, bending her over and over under his will. Each slow tuck that looked to throw her to the ground so she could pool around his feet, each slow lift, brigning her back to stand with him, and each sensual run of his fingers up her stomach over her breast it was assured that this man desired this woman, and what was more he possesed her with each movement.

How he had been denied this pleasure with her for so long. As they danced he spoke, holding her lips shut at first with his mouth pressed to hers over a foul taste. Perhaps some sour wine. He spoke.

"Aria. I've missed you. This time apart has been so long and hard for us, the time that you take to secure new women, is tearing you from me. It is why I have brought Jade to us. She worked for me in my demolition business, and besides being beautiful I think that she could help us with our home. Letting us have more time together. Amber returned to us as well, becuase her schooling is not done. Do you remember me taking her in from that horrid home? it is in no way to slight you, and I was thinking of having her Dye her hair to please me. I think I would like to see one of those platinum blondes in our home and it may be attractive to her as well. A new hairstyle to give her new life."

His turns took her to be wrapped in his arms walking before him his lips nuzzling her neck as the song reached a crescendo. "For now I think that our home is large enough, once pearl returns at the end of the week. I miss your pet as well, and her prescense always cheers your face. I think I would like to see you smile, so tonight instead of any of the new women I think we should spend our time alone tongiht. Simply you and me." He spun her down falling to a deep lunging and loving embrace cradling her in his arms his deep golden orbs looking into hers, to see them moist with tears. He fell to her the culmination of the dance ruined as he sunk to his knees around her, in a protective embrace.

"What's wrong?"
 
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He spun her down falling to a deep lunging and loving embrace cradling her in his arms his deep golden orbs looking into hers, to see them moist with tears. He fell to her the culmination of the dance ruined as he sunk to his knees around her, in a protective embrace.

"What's wrong?"

If Aria was shaken before the dance had begun she felt absolutely shattered to bits by it's end. Jonathon's speech, his explanations to her, were all she would have needed only hours before. But, she'd gone prematurely off the deep end and now she felt there was no way to take back what had happened because through her mistake she'd also rediscovered long buried, old feelings for a man she loved as much as Jonathon...Once, she'd loved that man more than him..."Oh, Jonathon!" she cried out, in her moment of weakness even the term of respect was forgotten, she was so lost...

"...Master..." Aria breathed, her face contorted with grief and contrition. "...I'm so sorry..." she whispered, for more than the slip of forgetting to call him by a term of respect..."...Please, I have something I need to tell you, Master Jonathon. I...think...we need to talk privately. I've done something very wrong in my distress over all of the household upheaval...and...oh, Master...I'm so sorry!" This was it, her heart was actually breaking, Aria thought all those old love songs were simply using an analogy when they spoke of heartache but indeed it was so, she felt a distinct pain in her chest as this act of mistrust and deciet combined weighed so heavily upon her heart she was certain holding her mask up much longer would kill her! She began to hyperventilate from panic.
 
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Jade stood as Jonathon...Master Darby, addressed her. It was mainly just a reaction to stop him from having to bend down to her level, a consideration more than anything. Still unsure of the severity of punishment that she may have to go through after making a mistake, Jade listened carefully, because she knew at some point that a mistake would be made. She could feel her knees prickling from the indents that the blades of grass had left after kneeling for so long, and knew if she looked they could be slightly green or brown from the natural pigments in the vegetation.

"Jade gather Cat and Amber, if you wish to dance you may take Cat through the steps I trust you to know them."

For a moment Jade had to think of who exactly Cat and Amber were, but as Master Darby passed her the information on each of the people within the household she let out a relieved breath. Flipping through the photo's she found Cat, and then Amber and nodded to her Master.

"I'll try to find them quickly for you sir, and we will wait around the dance floor until you get back."

As his lips graced her forehead, Jade smiled softly. The feeling unusual considering the only person who ever used to do that was her deceased father, or maybe someone she was dating once upon a time. The closeness, and openness would be the second difficulty to overcome, after having to be naked all the time.

"Consider it a challenge, instead of commodities and explosives prices now you can handle Human Lives while your mistress Aria and I take a short break to dance, and speak."

Letting both Master Darby and Mistress Aria walk away before looking back down at the two photo's it didn't take too long to spot Cat. But Amber was harder to find. Maybe the other girl could help. Hopefully. Walking over to the girl she would one day get to know better who as on now was just known as Cat, Jade first noticed the girls mood and then glanced down to the dabble of red on her wrist to see the blood.

"Are you okay...Cat?" she asked, collecting a napkin off one of the tables to pass over to the girl. "I was told to find both Amber and yourself, and to wait here until Master Darby returns from speaking and dancing with Mistress Aria. Do you know where...Amber is?"

Jade spoke quietly and clearly, still newer yet older than the girl before her. She suspected there may be some sense of hierarchy within the household. In which case, Jade would be at the bottom. And at each mention of the girl's name Jade's voice changed to show slight uncertainty, as if somehow there may have been a mix up and that the girl she was speaking to wasn't who Jade thought it was.

"I was also instructed to help you practice your dancing if you would like."
 
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Cat did not expect a response like that from Master Edward; it really snatched the wind from her sails. Making her way back to Master Jonathan she knew bridges had to be built with Aria and she couldn’t do that while she was receiving dancing lessons.

She briefly answered Jade that she was ok and the wound wasn't too deep. She nearly told her how she got it but decided to keep it to herself. She couldn't keep her eyes off of Aria.

By Aria’s demeanor and the way she was speaking, her facial expressions Cat could see she wanted to confess to the Master. What would this do to their relationship? She had learned to read other’s lips and thought she could follow what Aria saying "...Master ... I'm so sorry … Please, I have something I need to tell you, Master Jonathon. I ... think ... we need to talk privately. I've done something very wrong in my distress over all of the household upheaval ... and ... oh, Master ... I'm so sorry!"

Looking at her, Cat could not help feeling sorry for her. This island had become Aria’s life, her very being and now she appeared so confused in herself. Was it right for Cat to turn the screw even tighter or should she now seek to get back in Aria’s good book?

She managed to make eye contact with her and she mimed herself zipping her mouth shut, she then feigned tears by running her forefingers down from the corner of her eyes onto her cheeks. Finally she mouthed the word “sorry!”

Cat felt the world standing still as she waited to see the outcome.

She then turned her attention back to Jade and said "Sorry, miles away ... what were you saying?" Cat was in love with Aria. She just hadn't realised it yet.
 
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How could he take those tears? Hot stinging daggers, wetly tracing her beautiful face. she'd done wrong? How could she, and certainly not anything to merit this reaction. "Come come lovely. It won't do for the mistress of the house to be crying such here. come with me." Shrugging out of his dinner coat quickly he veiled it across her shoulders and face Picking her up gently to take her in the direction of the house.

"Aria it seems has become somewhat unwell but we will be returning shortly. Until then enjoy the food, and be merry this is a happy day after all."

Their walk was uneventful, his hushing voice soothing her with each step until they reached the home. Closing the door behind him, he finally turned, compassion in his eyes to look at her face, taking in her reddened eyes, and the shimmer of dried tears on the makeup she hardly wore.

"Now tell me Aria, what is it that troubles you so. I've already apologised for much of the Upheaval what great sin could you have committed? You know I love you what could you have done?"

His eyes were beginning to ache as well, merely looking at her like this was painful. Her distress, her ache, it was all too much really. Sidling behind her he touched her belly, wrapping her as if she were a pregnant mother. A joke of theirs since he was fixed, but she was still the mother of the home. His head resting by her shoulder he waited. "Please."
 
Aria shivered now at his familiar touch, this motion, a silent mention of a joke now so painful to bear. She looked up into Jonathon's eyes, her's glistening like true emerald jewels as they shone with tears, "I've been unfaithful...I doubted you, I complained...as I should have come to you with my discontent...I instead turned to Edward with it. He confessed his love to me and I..." she was shaking with the sobs now and had to reign herself in for fear of never being able to speak what she needed to say, "...I lost control of myself. We kissed...and then...he ordered me onto my knees and it felt automatic. I just followed the order...but by the time I had gathered my wits I had already placed his...his member...into my mouth." The shame now overcame her and she couldn';t speak, only blushed deeply, and wept, waiting for the yelling, for a beating, for something to come.
 
First the inside of his mouth tasted of Ash. Like a deathly fire had stripped it of all feeling and moisture, then as her story continued he could think of his kiss with her, and could hardly contain the desire to spit at her. Tears that were forming of compassion and sympathetic pain twisted like his hands knotting over her stomach into hard fists, his body shook. Hot anger bubbled inside him threatening to overflow, tears staining his face.

"And you believed this to be the proper course of action?" Betrayal stripped the good feelings away. Like 7 years of time had been a lie, his willingness to bring his friend to the island a plot. 7 years a chump, scratching an itch. His arms fell off her and his body shook in it's largely impotent fury. What else could he do in this situation? Anything but let her watch him cry. His voice broke a little as he forced the words out.

"Go. Just leave me now, go to your rooms and stay there, until I can decide what to do with you." He flinched at any touch from her afraid he would lose control. He was a man, a powerful captain of industry, and what was more the title he prized above all his others, he was HER master; and her lover. Now 7 years seemed a twisted experiment, and a knife in the back from the people he most cared for. Staggering away from her he closed the door of the home to her, clearing his face and taking a warm wet cloth from a servant before the picnic.

"My slaves, please come to me. We have much to discuss this day, Mistress Aria will not be joining us the rest of this evening. Though perhaps we'll see her tonight, after dinner."
 
Aria winced as he yelled but did not defend herself. She waited for a strike but he only pulled away from her in disgust, something even worse. It was like she was tainted and he couldn't bear even the sight of her foulness. Her heart ached so much it was akin to a hole boring through her chest and she wimpered as she rose and turned to look at him but Joanthon only waved her away and sent her to her rooms to await his response. She ran off to her rooms, shut the double doors and tossed her unfaithful body onto the bed in a fit of sobs which lasted so long she could never have calculated the time.
 
Edward let the small smile cross his face as he felt Angel's hips slowly move in response to his attentions. She was doing as he wanted, she was letting her body embrace the feelings he was drawing out of her.

As he kissed her, he felt her vocalize her orgasm. Even though the kiss muffled her response, he was disappointed that she did not do as she was commanded. He would reprimand her for it later, in private.

He felt her body shake and shudder from the orgasm that gripped her. The delightful sounds of her bells that hung from her nipples added nicely to his overall pleasure at what had happened. His hand was also soaked by her body's response. He wonder briefly if she knew how she tasted. It wouldn't matter, because she would know soon enough.

He lost track of how long they kissed, he didn't really care. Angel was accepting him as her Master, surrendering herself fully. It had taken longer than he thought, but she was now starting down the proper path, ad he would not let her turn back.

The kiss ended, and he looked at her flush face. He was happy with how she looked. He quickly glanced around, noting that Johnathon and Aria were missing. He returned his attentions to Angel, removing his hand from her sopping wet sex. He brought his fingers up to Angel's mouth, pressing the tips against the top of her bottom lip.

"Angel, you need to clean off some of the juices from my fingers." He looked at her, his lust for her starting to show in his eyes as he waited to see who she would carry out this request.
 
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