Dominance

It was true, even throughout the unclothing, and the kissing, touching and the gentle embracing Aria could be seen. The key around Jade's neck at certain times burnt from the feeling she was holding towards both her Master and the woman now bound and helpless to watch. Jade had never known love, so understanding the extreme of any pain that would be felt by Aria was very difficult. But to have a love for Johnathon Darby as Aria had seemed to have would mean that watching him delight in another woman must be like a burning hot blade to the skin. But even with those thoughts she wondered about why there was a need for punishment, Aria the head slave and the Mistress had faltered. Maybe as any woman would have, but from the words she had been told by Master Johnathon, that was worthy of such a punishment.

As they rolled over again, and Jade felt herself pushed into the bed, she looked into the eyes of her Master and saw him smile. Not only through his lips, but also from the glimmer in his eyes. A spell of some sort had been placed on him, yet there was still the hint of sadness. Oh how she didn't like seeing sadness in a person's eyes. She wandered her gaze down his body and admired his manly asset as he teased her with it. Her muscles twitching as he pressed himself against her still pleasured flower. The sensation enough to make her sigh in an inward breath of air.

He expressed the open wishes he had, and what he wanted to do with her was also in line with what she wanted him to be doing. In a sense she liked being an object for pleasure, but also found it arousing to be considered as a woman in need of pleasing. Even if just a slave of his now.

"I wouldn't want this moment to end any other way, I want you drag out every last ounce of pleasure you want from me. Because to see you pleasured is more than enough to please me."

She could feel him rubbing up and down, his tip getting slick with her juices as she felt the heat building up again. The want, and desire. Lust. With a hand running up to caress his cheek, and then to curl through his hair and scrape down his scalp to hold herself up to him by the back of his neck. Her bottom lip trapped between her teeth as she tried to reach his ear, before her tongue ran around his earlobe. "Please make me yours, I love being your pet Master Johnathon..." her whispers brushing his eardrums softly as she closed her eyes.

Her words echoed through him, she wanted to be his. How long it had been since someone had asked him first, had not spoken or repeated the oath. He had chosen her so well, willing, and wanting. Aria would have been overjoyed to share this one, to feel her tongue along her breasts, and taste the sweet tang of her hot cunt. Would Jade betray him too? His thoughts wandered and snapped back to the feeling of pleasure he could feel from her wetness, smearing against the spongy head of his cock. She wanted him now. She needed him now. And he needed her.

His cock pushed against her feeling the first and only resistance as her pressed into her, spreading between her and leaving the head inside her. "Are you alright?" His words were merely cautionary as he pressed still further, beginning to fill her with his shaft, pressing slowly, inch by inch until finally he bottomed out, hilted entirely in her sheath. His one moan a signal of how much he enjoyed her.

"I'm going to take you now, my pet. But I will be gentle to start." His hips slowly began to move withdrawing his length almost to the very tip, before pressing back in, speeding up only slightly each time until he could feel her want more. His hands on either side of her face moved down her body touching her hips, and tracing up her thighs to support her knees, pulling them up and pressing them back, stretching her slightly so he could push deeper into her. Thrusts became quicker as he bulled forward, watching her breasts begin to shake their weight jiggling while he pumped into her hearing her moans as his speed picked up.

His hands slid further to her ankles pulling them apart as he began to pump into her his hips slapping into hers as he let himself go. His anger, his lust, all his emotions slammed into her as he pulled her ankles wider, each pounding thrust seeming to take him deeper and deeper into her. His moans following as he watched her chest jiggle wildly her breasts flopping with each heated smash of his cock into her deep wetness. With a hungry mouth he came down to her suckling her nipples one by one, his arms moving to embrace her, pulling her to him changing to let her sit in his lap, their mating slowing as he found his position harder to press into her. "My lovely pet." He could see how much Aria's prescense disturbed her now, and him as well. He couldn't do this, to Jade, to Aria, to himself.

"Jade I can see how her punishment upsets you, and if the truth be known it breaks my heart to punish her like this, to watch what should be the purity of our coupling." He turned regarding his first, the fire of his anger for her gone, only the heartbreak remaining. "Aria Confess, so Jade may know your sin and the reason for this punishment and I will give it an end. I will allow you to go to your bed to sleep without watching this. I do not wish to punish you further." His voice cracked. "Confess." His head sunk to Jade's hair his voice dropping to whisper to her. "I leave it in your hands, but return to me after. I do not wish to end our night without both of us coming to a climax."
 
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Eyes, burning with too much crying, red-rimmed and puffy, thes emerald orbs could no longer focus on the act she was intended to see. Everything blurred with stinging tears and after a long while she finally shook her head and lowered them to the floor. Aria was overwrought and emotionally exhausted.

Then Master Jonathon gave her an out. "I confess...I was not trusting of my Master and lover, I didn't come to him with my doubts but turned to another. I confess I kissed Edward, and...lost myself in a moment of passion, and I confess...I had my mouth on his cock...and even though I changed my mind before anything really happened it was no excuse. I was an adulterous slave. I did not have permission from my Master to do this and that makes it wrong. Mostly, I know I have wronged Master Jonathon, I have hurt him and it kills me to know that. Master please...please, forgive me."
 
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Jade moaned as Johnathon started to enter her, finding him burrowing within her with a snug tight resistance. Breathing out she relaxed, so her muscles wouldn't try to stop him and he eventually touched deep within her. After a few slow and gentle withdrawals there wasn't any discomfort as her juices provided ample lubrication so she didn't need to say anything when he started to transfer the emotions he was feeling over onto her through his actions. Each deep and powerful thrust told Jade the depth of his emotion, a hint of anger still showing through the raw power yet a pleasure through the words and the continued grace he gave her. Jade was moaning and totally engaged in the spell he was casting that she almost didn't notice Aria exhausted from the stress of watching. The moment had her squirming underneath the grown man, his command intoxicating.

But Master Johnathon noticed Aria's pain, and he gave her the ultimatum. Jade hoped that she would take it, and when those words started to come from the woman's mouth it was hard to believe. Yet showed an intense guilt and emotion that it almost caused Jade to weep, but she didn't although her eyes showed the warning signs. No matter the severity of Aria's actions, the cause and the love involved was a big indicator of the strength that the man and the woman in the room with her felt for each other. It was impressive, that such a bond was formed, and that it had been so distressing to cause the mistake to be made by Aria. The complexity of the situation and the underlying knowledge that Jade was more just a punishment than anything more to Master Darby, it would have hurt if there was any stronger connection.

As Johnathon lay on her and whispered into her ear she closed her eyes, and clutched at the key around her neck. She didn't want to pull away from him, and walk over and unlock the woman. But she wanted Mistress Aria to sleep and recover so that not only Jade may form a connection to her, but that Master Johnathon would once again love her and trust her. Crawling from him, and making her way over to the woman, Jade stood quietly.

"I know from the guilt you have detailed and by the complexity of your feelings that you understand the wrong, and wish to be forgiven. This isn't your punishment, because you'll have to live with your decisions and earn his trust again. I only speak to you like this because I hold this key. And understand that once you are free and once he accepts you back that I won't be in any place to speak with you about such things. I truly hope that he forgives you and trusts you, and that you both learn to love each other as you had before. We all make mistakes, and now you will never make it again."

As Jade spoke she placed the key into the lock and twisted it, and removed the woman's bindings. There was no holding or kissing, no touching that wasn't what couldn't be helped. There was a separating of the two, if only due to the temporary difference in power. From behind her, Jade heard Master Johnathon's answer to Aria's question.

"Not yet. Now go."

Watching the woman leave, Jade carried the key back to her Master and held it out for him. "Is my time carrying this over now sir?" she questioned, before moving back to kneel on the bed beside him.
 
Cat couldn’t sleep so she decided to go down to the kitchen and make herself a cup of herbal tea. She particularly enjoyed wild blackberry as it reminded her of her childhood when she used to go blackberry picking in the early autumn.

She heard Master’s door open and shut and someone was coming out. Hiding behind a pillar she observed a woman emerge and make her way down the corridor. She had to take a double take before she realized it was Aria. Gone was the confident masterful woman who ruled her under slaves with the authority of a commanding officer in the army. In her place was a broken woman, hair all over the place and her face wet with tears.

Cat’s heart went out to her as she passed by. She could not help herself, she had to come out and face her. She did not feel triumphant or superior. She just felt sorry. Approaching her she held out her arms inviting her into a hug. “I’m so sorry things have gone sour” she said in a concerned whisper. You’re welcome to go to my room and wait while I go and make some drinks. We can have a girly chat and get to know each other better. She stood in front of Aria, arms open, waiting her response.
 
Her hand offering the key was understandable. It was a long moment before he took her hand folding it back over the key. "No. You will keep it for now. And come back to me. " His hands touched her back bringing her to his lap, feeling his warm body against hers. "I want you to keep it for now, you'll be not only my pet but mistres of the home for now, until I can assign the best candidate, it will be you, and likely it will be you after. I can think of no one else I would rather have by my side. Now then, and most, tonight." His words were punctuated with a soft kiss, his gentle touches running over her body teasing her thighs, her breasts, and bringing her hand to his erection still throbbing with need, with lust, for her.

"Can you feel me still?" His hands tweaked her nipple, His mouth moving to softly bite at her throat, his teeth nipping at her while he spoke. "Feel how much I want you, without her, not as a punishment, but for our pleasure." His teeth nipped her collarbone, and his tongue darted out tracing up her throat while her hand stroked him, feeling the heat and want radiating from his shaft. "Come to me." Johnathon's hands fell to Jade's hips, lifting her to him and above him as he lay back, looking at her body above him. her proud breasts the falling wave of her hair, she was so beautiful, covered in teh sweat of their lovemaking. Softly he felt her rub against him her body atop his straddling his loins, until slowly, so slowly he could feel her penetrate herself , enveloping his cock with her tight, wet, hot, pussy.

He moaned and began to rock forward, His hips rolling with hers as he began to pump into her, letting her control the speed of his motion, her hips atop his her moans following his, as he watched her there, her body a picture of lust, her breasts bouncing atop her chest, her hips rolling and pumping to meet his, her face a contorted mask of desire, each moan a decadent worship of their union, now only for their pleasure.
 
Angel was beside herself with a combination and of arousal and denial, pure lust and Fear! Her body was screaming yes while her mind was screaming No. Her body was bathed in sweat and she felt like an electrical current was running all over her skin the sensations in her were so heightened that she actual felt in pain; exquisite knife edged pain cutting and teasing her with a million tiny pin pricks blowing her mind. Angel may have even risen of the bed as she started to explode from the inside out
Screaming tears pouring from her tormented soul she started to cum ..and as she did she desperately tried to pull away from his invading tongue, screaming pulling herself away from him up the bed almost mindless, her purely primeval reaction driving her onward towards the brink of insanity.One hand still clutched in Edwards hair hanging on as if her were her life line, as she moved she pulled Him with her....
 
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Jade seemed to have been given the control, which confused her but she wasn't going to argue with her Master over something he had given willingly. Her hips rocked with his started to push the erotic feeling deep into her. Making her arch her back to grind into him more without her actually telling her body to do so. Running her hands over his tanned chest she flicked her head to rid her face of the long ebony hair that had started to cloud her vision. The strands fell down her back and she pushed herself up and off him, totally before plunging herself back down to impale on his member. His mouth on her chest made her roll her eyes in pleasure and her voice and expression showed how pleased she was with their act. Jade continued to ride him and moaned and spoke to him of her pleasure before her thighs began to ache. They were tight from the exertion, and with the first bead of sweat running down her neck she fell forward softly to caress his chest. Laying on his back with pillows to comfort his head, Jade worshiped him. Her eyes closed as her tongue lathered around his nipples and she wrapped her lips around each one. Suckling and nipping as he had before, taking one in between her teeth to twist and roll it gently. Her tongue brushing across it as she pulled on it. His sounds and stresses the further she went eventually made her release his nipple not wanting to cause pain and she soothed him by licking and kissing softly for a while. Her hands moved in opposite directions, one to support herself under his arm and the other to dive behind her and clutch at his balls.

"Master, I think I'm getting close to another orgasm."

Her words were soft as she looked up into his eyes and lay herself down against his chest to kiss the nape of his neck, her fingers only now able to lightly stroke between the balls as she drew her muscles tight around his shaft and lifted her hips before relaxing and sliding back down onto him fully. Jade repeated this over and over as she plucked kisses up his neck and started to curl her tongue around his earlobe. "I want you to take over again, and release all that tension, and anger and emotion from today into me. Wake tomorrow a fresh person, and know I accepted it with much pleasure and willingness just as I accept the key. Use me Master Johnathon, and pleasure both yourself the way you dream of." Jade could tell that he reacted to those words and let her hair fluttered down each side of his face like a private curtain for just the two of them as she stared down into his eyes and took his bottom lip in between her lips. A teasing, loving nip backed up by a more delicate and sensitive kiss.
 
Edward wrapped his arms around Angel's thighs, putting his hands on her hips to help control the more extreme reactions of Angel as she got closer to the brink of her climax. Edward was gaining immense pleasure from Angel's reactions, from the way her body was readying itself for her climax.

As she reached her peak, she started to scramble away from him. But she had a handful of his hair as well. The pain of his hair being pulled by the panicking slave in his bed caused him to react a little stronger than he normally would have. He locked his arms in place, and pushed down on her hips with all of his strength. He also let the rest of his body go limp, making it harder to move.

But through it all, he felt her body's response wetting his mouth and chin. He was pleased that she, in body at least, achieved her peak. But it was her mental reaction that need to be controlled, and contained. He lifted his mouth away from her body, and took a lung full of air.

"ANGEL! Kneel!" He released her from his arms as he spoke the command.
 
"ANGEL! Kneel!"

That single command like a lifeline thrown into a stormy sea, had angel kneeling in the center of the bed in fount of him in less than a heartbeat.

Instinctively in the position of the pleasure slave her knees wide, back arched her breathing ragged, her tiny bells tinkeling and her hair a wild mane around her sweat glistened frame.
 
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Cat couldn’t sleep so she decided to go down to the kitchen and make herself a cup of herbal tea. She particularly enjoyed wild blackberry as it reminded her of her childhood when she used to go blackberry picking in the early autumn.

She heard Master’s door open and shut and someone was coming out. Hiding behind a pillar she observed a woman emerge and make her way down the corridor. She had to take a double take before she realized it was Aria. Gone was the confident masterful woman who ruled her under slaves with the authority of a commanding officer in the army. In her place was a broken woman, hair all over the place and her face wet with tears.

Cat’s heart went out to her as she passed by. She could not help herself, she had to come out and face her. She did not feel triumphant or superior. She just felt sorry. Approaching her she held out her arms inviting her into a hug. “I’m so sorry things have gone sour” she said in a concerned whisper. You’re welcome to go to my room and wait while I go and make some drinks. We can have a girly chat and get to know each other better. She stood in front of Aria, arms open, waiting her response.

Gratefully Aria nodded to Jade, though she could not meet the eyes of her replacement. She was pleased that at least Jonathon had moved on with one who had compassion in her soul and kindess. It was such a bitter pill to swallow. Aria saw the key turn and yet the key remained with Jade. She sighed and moved away from the bed. Her mouth could not say the 'thank you' but she thought perhaps later, erhaps later she would find a way to thank the woman for her kindness. Now, it just hurt too much to even be close to her.

Aria walked away on legs which felt weak beneath the weight of her burdon. She never looked back though, she'd already seen too much. Instead, Aria quietly let herself out of the room, a room she was certain she'd never occupy the same way again. If she'd ever been worried about Joanthon's dethroning her she knew now she'd done it to herself. She was no Mistress in this house. It occurred to her she'd sometime soon have to face the other common slaves, could she stand at their side as an equal or would it sting far too much to bear?

As the worry over this new humiliation dawned she heard the soft voice of Cat and saw not the vindictive little bitch she'd clawed earlier but an understanding, forgiving soul. Cat held her arms out to embrace her. Aria had not intended to accept it but once she got closer the emotion just poured out of her. A single dry sob said enough and the force of her squeeze told more than any words could manage. It felt strange to be comforted by one who was meant to be her plaything and pet. But it was a comfroting salve on this fresh wound and Aria did not refuse it.

With a weariness unlike anything she'd ever felt before this demoralized woman listened to the instructions and moved to enter the room Cat had on her own for now without Pearl in the house. She thought she'd go have a seat on the bed but didn't make it that far. She collapsed onto her knees just beside it, crying her eyes dry.
 
Edward didn't want to do that to her, but it worked. In what seemed like a blink of an eye, she was kneeling. The reflection of the lights off her damp skin made her look enticing, but she had reacted in a manner that she was not permitted to do.

Edward rose up from the depths of the bed covers, his face a mask betraying nothing of what he felt. He wore that face whenever he did business. He could be boiling over with emotions, but that face would reveal nothing. Right now, he didn't want to reveal anything.

"Angel... you have put me into a bit of a spot. Your are in need of discipline for what you did. You tried to refuse what I was doing to you, which was in part for your benefit, as well as for my pleasure. You also inflicted pain on me, beyond an acceptable level.

"Now, the methods that have normally been used to discipline you in the past are not an acceptable means within this household. To the floor at the foot of the bed. NOW!"

Edward got out of the bed, and walked down to where Angel was kneeling. "From this point forward, Angel, this will be one of the places where you will receive discipline. If you are called to the foot of the bed, it will be to receive discipline."

He walked over to one of the bedside tables, and pushed a button. "Anderson, please come to my bedroom. I will be in need of your assistance." Edward walked back to stand in front of Angel while he waited. Anderson walked in after knocking, heading to stand to Edward's right.

"Anderson, you will take Angel back to her room, and ensure that she grooms herself properly. She is to remove the bells from her nipple rings once she is ready to be dressed. After that, you will outfit her in a midnight blue hooded robe that will leave only her hands free. She will also have a full veil. For the rest of the day she will wear it. Angel, during this time, you will not speak to anyone. You will not touch anyone. You will remain one step to my left, and two steps behind me unless I tell you otherwise.

"You sought to be with me, to connect with me. For this day, you will be close to me, but not connected to me. You will hear my voice, but I will be deaf to yours. You will see me, but I will be blind to you. Go."
 
Angel was in subspace and totally oblivious to anything or one around her. Her body responding to years of conditioning as she followed his commands…..

Anderson took her to her room. He had to remove her nipple rings himself and push her under the shower even drying her like a small child, as she was totally with drawn and in capable of doing these small acts herself.

Unsure of what to do, instead of dressing her in the robe as instructed her tucked her under the covers of her bed where she curled up into a tiny ball staring off into space at some demons only she could see.

Anderson went to find Edward.
 
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Anderson returned, his face clearly showing concern.

"Excuse me, Sir, but I think you need to look in on the young lady. She is having and adverse reaction to your decision, I believe. She was incapable of tending to her own needs, Sir."

"Thank you, I will attend to it shortly." Edward put on a bath robe and went to Angel's room. He found her curled up into a small ball on the bed. He sat down on the side of the bed,and uncovered her head and shoulders. He then stood up off to the side.

"Angel... Angel, this is Edward. Your current Master. I need you to come and stand before me."
 
Angel... Angel, this is Edward. Your current Master. I need you to come and stand before me."

Angel didn't respond to her Master's voice!
 
Edward took a deep breath, and invoked plan B.

"Angel! Stand before me now!"
 
Slowly angel got up as if in a trance and stood before him her eyes empty pools of misery...
 
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Slowly angel got up as if in a trance and stood before him her eyes empty pools of misery...

Edward's eyes narrowed as he looked at Angel's lifeless response to his command. His mind was analyzing the events that lead up to this point, trying to determine what could have been done differently to avoid this specific reaction, this particular type of catatonia.

He took a deep breath as he pursed his lips and narrowed his eyes even further. His hands move with swiftness. His left arm circled her back drawing her towards him, while the right hand went to the side of her face, guiding her lips to his. He took command of her lips and mouth, controlling the kiss such that Angel had no choice but to respond. He kept kissing her until she started to respond, to engage and participate.
 
Angel barely registered His lips on hers at first, but slowly the warmth and comfort He was giving seeped into her mind and her awareness returned, and with it the crashing knowledge that He had abandoned her!

Not wishing to be punished she remained pliant in His arms enjoying the comfort of His kiss, a child basking in the warmth now being offered to her…..
 
Edward felt her starting to respond, but her reactions were stilted, reserved and not fully engaged. He broke off the kiss, and looked at Angel's eyes. Instead of the glazed look from before the kiss, there were signs of life and response.

"Where did you go, Angel? Where did you retreat to? And more importantly why?"
 
Angel looked into his eyes for a long minute before she responded,

“It is of no importance,” her words barely above a whisper she continued,

“You left your slave You abandoned this girl"
 
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She barely whispered her words. If she wasn't wrapped in his arms, he would have never heard them. “It is of no importance.”

"That is my decision. Where did you go?"

“You left your slave you abandoned this girl."

"How did I leave you? Abandon you? Explain it to me, Angel."
 
Touching a gentle fingertip to His face, “You made me feel… You forced me over the edge, made me claw through pain to get to You….I tried so hard and then You were gone," tears rolled silently down her cheeks as she spoke her soft heartfelt words……
 
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Touching a gentle fingertip to His face, “You made me feel… You forced me over the edge, made me claw through pain to get to You….I tried so hard and then You were gone," tears rolled silently down her cheeks as she spoke her soft heartfelt words……

Edward frowned. "I was gone? I don't understand, Angel. How was I gone?"
 
Angel tried to explain,

"I was falling .. the sensations were tearing me apart you felt so good and I was trying to push past the fear , this one didn’t mean to pull your hair or move it was like she was watching another..pain and pleasure side by side stopping me form reaching you . I tried to hold on to your hair. Your words "ANGEL! Kneel!" helped me..... but...I needed.....

I needed you to hold me but You were gone and in your place a stranger..no expression in your eyes..

I...I do not remember after that"

"I am so sorry for I have failed you............"
 
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