Dominance

"Dress yourself, Angel, and return to your seat. We shall finish the rest of our breakfast in a more traditional manner."

Angel had risked a lot in her offering to her New Master; given that she knew he was committed to another....His response to her efforts nearly broke her heart....

"You make an excellent platter for fruit, Angel, and as much as I enjoyed it, I think it should be reserved for special occasions. I wouldn't want to get too spoiled by such delights.


He responded to her efforts as if on auto pilot...not one iota of passion infused into his response ..

Angel shuddered and thought.." J'ai aucune idee...?"

Her heart screamed, " I wanna go home."

Her mind screamed, " He will never love me"

Her soul demanded.... "that she die..."

Her body moved into motion.......

and she moved from the place that defiled her more than the place that had before..

This place pretended to be that which it most defiantly was not ..

She was an I now and could escape ...

Angel ran from the room as if the hounds of Hell were nipping at her heels.......never stopping.... never looking back?
 
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Celeste watched Angel run from the room. She looked at Master, "Master, may I be excused to go check on Angel? I am rather worried about her." She waited expectantly, her chair already pushed and poised to follow Angel. She was waiting for her Master's approval. She continued to glance where Angel had run. Celeste was determined to go after but she wanted Master's approval first.
 
"Mais, naturellement. Le Français était l'une de mes premières langues, jeune chat, Cat." Aria replied with a bemused smile. "You would like to try to sixty-nine, then?" Aria asked, her smile widening, "I guess you have had an eventful couple of days here." she commented with a chuckle. "Do you prefer tops or bottoms, my beautiful puss?"

Cat closed her lips on Aria’s delicious mouth and felt her moan. Breaking the kiss she said in a whisper “Let’s try bottoms”. Maneuvering round both women found each other’s sex to be warm, wet, sweet and arousing. Simultaneously they began their assaults and each was more concerned with the other than themselves.

Eventually Cat broke the silence with a husky, sexy whisper “I don’t know how much longer I can survive. I feel I am about to die with pleasure!” Biting, sucking and licking she thought she felt Aria buckle forward in lust.

“Something tells me the time for playing is over” whispered Cat as she braced herself for Aria’s response.
 
Edward was not the only one surprised by Angel's disappearance. Celeste looked as stunned as Edward felt.

"Master, may I be excused to go check on Angel? I am rather worried about her."

Edward nodded as he thought about what happened. He watched as Celeste left the room, his thoughts reviewing the recent events just as he would review a critical meeting after it had finished. He went through it several times and still drew a blank. He stood up with a sign, and went to his room. He changed into his running gear, and took along his PDA as well. The thought of chasing Angel now moved from an irritation to a fun activity. He missed his last few morning runs, and now he was going to make up for it. He also remembered that Angel was naked, which would make the capture part of the chase all the more fun.

As he limbered and warmed up, he started the tracking program on the PDA, and got an immediate location on the wayward Angel. He smiled broadly, having a real sense of joy with what was about to happen.

He reached the front door, taking one last look at her current location before starting his long distance paced run. To some degree, he hoped it would be a reasonable length of time before he caught her to help build up the excitement a little before the finale, without tiring either of them out too much.
 
Celeste went after Angel and it didn't take long to catch up with her. She took her sister in her arms and held her. "Are you okay," she asked. She was really worried about Angel. She didn't want her to leave, because she knew that she would follow Angel anywhere.
 
Angel left the room with one thing on her mind escape. With a detour to the kitchen for a bottle of water she didn’t heave the house but headed for Edward's study and his main computer. Angel had seen her master on two occasions with his pda checking on Celeste’s whereabouts; she assumed the tracking device was in her collar.

One of the things that wouldn’t have been in her file was that this lovely pleasure slave was also very good with computers She was good with security systems and had set up her former Masters elaborate system when in his paranoia he wouldn’t get an outside company in.

Within seconds she had bypassed his system and was in… within minutes she had set his transceivers to go into standby mode 30 min after she left the house and to remain in that state indefinitely. She pulled up a map of the island memorized it and was ready to go. As a precaution she added her own password so that he couldn’t over ride her work!.

Angel knew the only escape from the island was by plane and so had no illusions that she would effectively escape, she just wanted 24 hours to be free… to be alone; to decide if she should live or die.

She knew her Master would track her down but at least now His tracking system down He would have to do it the old fashioned way which should buy her precious time. He would be able to track her for 30 min by which time He would be far away from the house, and hopefully He would not be inclined to waste time returning, once He realized that his pda was useless.

Cautiously she slipped out the door and she nearly bumped into Celeste, "Are you okay," she asked Angel. “Shh!” Angel cautioned her, “Go to your room pretend you haven’t seen me, don’t worry no one escapes from here I will be back. I need time I need to be alone, I will not leave you dearest Celeste" With a smile and a kiss on her forehead she was gone and running like the wind.

Angel loved to run she had put thousands of miles in on the treadmill running naked and barefoot for hours every day. To run in the open was pure joy and she hardly noticed the slight discomfort from her bare feet on the rough ground. Automatically she started to pace herself as she started to put some distance between herself and her Master.

When she had judged that about 30 min had passed she headed into the woods and carefully covered any tracks she had made at the point where she had entered them.

Angel wasn’t running away from her Master as much as she was running away from herself, from her pain…. she wanted to be free at least for a little while with no one to tell her who she must be or how she must act, it felt good to be taking affirmative action for once in her life even if ultimately it proved futile; she had no definitive plans, just to keep running until she could run no more…..
 
Celeste nodded and gave Angel a hug. She went to her room and laid down on her bed. She grabbed the book off her nightstand and continued reading. She knew that there was nothing she could do for Angel. Celeste would have to be patient and wait for Angel to come back. Celeste set the book down and stared at the ceiling. She was so frustrated. She had orgasmed in a few days and she needed a release. She took her dress off and laid it down on the chair.

Celeste laid back down on the bed and ran her fingers along the underside of her heavy breasts. She gasped and gave each breast a squeeze. She gasped and closed her eyes. She ran her fingers down her sides. She moved closer to her sex.
 
Cat closed her lips on Aria’s delicious mouth and felt her moan. Breaking the kiss she said in a whisper “Let’s try bottoms”. Maneuvering round both women found each other’s sex to be warm, wet, sweet and arousing. Simultaneously they began their assaults and each was more concerned with the other than themselves.

Eventually Cat broke the silence with a husky, sexy whisper “I don’t know how much longer I can survive. I feel I am about to die with pleasure!” Biting, sucking and licking she thought she felt Aria buckle forward in lust.

“Something tells me the time for playing is over” whispered Cat as she braced herself for Aria’s response.

Aria had lost herself in the sweetness of Cat's pretty pussy and the sensations of the other woman's own mouth tasting her honey as well. It wasn't long in coming before she was trembling with the need to release.

“Something tells me the time for playing is over” whispered Cat as she braced herself for Aria’s response.

Her murmur against Aria's mound was enough to push her over the edge and she came with a satisfied scream, the soft lapping of her Cat having her cream extending the orgasm even longer.

Blissed out, Aria had to remind herself to take a deep breath and then set to work in returning the favor.
 
Edward frowned as he started his jog. The PDA sounded an alert. He looked to see that the sensor network had gone off line. He slowed to a stop, debating on what course of action to take. One of his slaves was missing, and the sensor net would help him track her down quickly. But he didn't know the source of the problem, nor how long it would take. Every minute of delay could put Angel into more trouble, assuming that she wasn't all right wherever she was.

He went to her last known location. Her safety was more important to him than trying to kick a gremlin out of a computerized system. Once he reached the spot where she was last reported, he slowed down. The terrain was not good for leaving marks or trails, and his knowledge of tracking was amateur at best. If Angel had calmed down, she would be looking at one of two options. Trying to get off the island, or hiding. Since he knew that there were no boats readily accessible and usable by a single person, and she couldn't fly a light aircraft, that left hiding as her primary goal.

So, where could a tall, shapely, naked caucasian woman hide relatively easily? He looked around and saw the trees. His mind conjured up images of more adult level versions of fairy tales, like Little Red Riding Hood, where he was the big bad wolf, and Angel was the 'girl' in the tale. While eating was one thing this wolf wanted to do, he wasn't going to stop there.

Luck was on his side to start with when he reached the trees. Fresh foot prints in the soft ground led him in the right direction, until Angel realized what was happening, and changed what she did. He lost her tracks, but for a while it was clear which way she went. But then, he was granted options that were not clear to him as which was correct.

"Dungeoneer's Survival Tip number 1. Always go left." Having a faint chuckle at the old Dungeons and Dragons joke, he headed down the left most path, continuing his search for Angel.
 
Angel kept on running through the woods which she knew ran parallel to the shoreline finally slowing down and coming to a stop to get her bearings. She heard movement behind her, knowing it couldn’t be Edward yet she froze. She had no idea what kinds of animals inhabited the Island and sure that she heard a growl didn’t want to find out .Panicked slightly she started to run in earnest until her foot caught in the roots of a tree and she went crashing down hitting her head and twisting her ankle as she did so.

It took Angel a full 5 minutes before she could sit up and assess the damage. "Damn it'' she had twisted her ankle and it was already swelling. Getting to her feet she knew she had to keep going and find a place to hide... but not in the woods they didn’t feel safe; she had no desire for the big bad wolf to catch her there!

Limping and ignoring the pain she exited the woods on the beach side. She was still a bit dazed from hitting her head and so failed to cover her tracks as she made her way to the waters edge to bathe her ankle in the cool refreshing water.

Scanning the shore line she saw that further on there was an outcrop of rock jutting majestically into the sea; perhaps she could find a cave to hide in? Staying in the water she waded towards it.

"Hmmm," she thought as she neared it... if she swam around it she would be hidden and perhaps safer; maybe He wouldn’t think to look there. With that aim in mind she started to swim out to sea and around the outcrop.

Angel hadn’t taken into consideration the under tow and soon found herself struggling and struggling hard as she rounded the end and tried to head inland again. Angel was a strong swimmer but found herself under the water more than moving through it as she struggled to reach the shore...

Her hair seemed to be chocking her and as she started to sink again…. she almost for an instant gave up her struggle, "why bother," she thought!


“You left your slave You abandoned this girl"


"I am not that sadistic bastard Cedric. I am Edward",

"Open your heart to me, Angel. This is me showing you how much I care for you."

"I will give you every... single... time... what Cedric denied you every... single... time."


As the memories flashed before her eyes she saw her Masters face as clearly as if he were beside her in the water......

She gave a super human effort to regain the surface; she had to reach him……..

Angel made it to the inland bay and hauled her exhausted body onto the shore. Seeing a small abandoned hut she crawled inside curling into a tight ball on the rickety bed she found there; shivering continuously her last thoughts as she passed out were, "My Master saved me!"
 
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Edward continued following the various paths through the woods, not finding any signs of Angel's passing. He was starting to get the slightest twinges of panic, his fear of loosing yet another slave to an untimely death was growing within him. But he was a Master. He was one that exerted control over chaos. He calmed himself down using that knowledge.

Angel would have hopefully found shelter somewhere. While his manor was being built, Edward spent time exploring the island, looking for places to go and relax in peace. He tried to remember all the places he found, and filtered through them. He rejected places on the other side of the Island, or ones that would require a little more effort to reach. He still had a good half dozen different places to check. Two caves, both with some nice views, a sheltered lookout, a fisherman's hut and a bird watcher's blind. The blind was closest to where he was, so he headed there first.

An hour later, the blind, one cave and the lookout all checked and found to be empty of deliciously naked slaves, Edward made his way to the fisherman's hut. His concern for Angel was starting to get to the point where it could not be suppressed. He reached the hut, and looked in. He saw Angel huddled in a ball, shivering. It was clear that she had been in water at some stage.

He was torn between berating her and consoling her over what happened. But seeing her shivering, consoling won out. He quickly closed the distance between them,climbing into the bed with her, wrapping her with his arms. He pressed her back against his body, feeling the cold of her skin through his clothing. He started to rub her arm with his hand, in such a way to produce a little friction and heat in her arm.

"Relax now, my little Angel. Your Master is here. You're safe now. Your Master is here." His tension started to melt away from him as he held Angel safely in his arms.
 
Aria had lost herself in the sweetness of Cat's pretty pussy and the sensations of the other woman's own mouth tasting her honey as well. It wasn't long in coming before she was trembling with the need to release.

“Something tells me the time for playing is over” whispered Cat as she braced herself for Aria’s response.

Her murmur against Aria's mound was enough to push her over the edge and she came with a satisfied scream, the soft lapping of her Cat having her cream extending the orgasm even longer.

Blissed out, Aria had to remind herself to take a deep breath and then set to work in returning the favor.

Cat felt Aria cum with a tsunami of passion that threatened to engulf her. She felt her mound erupt onto her lips and tongue as she let out a soft, low, satisfying, fulfilling, guttural scream that shook Cat to the core.

“O yes Mistress, give yourself to me Mistress, explode with lust gi …” Cat couldn’t finish the sentence because she felt her own passion building from deep within.

Arching against Aria’s mouth she felt her clit spring into life as her lover found her deepest recesses of pleasure. As she was about to let forth her clitoristic explosion she felt something even deeper begin to stir. Shouting Aria’s name she felt the sensations of lust pound into her nipples and shoot down deep into her sex. She had no idea what was happening except that she was almost out of her soul looking down on her body, seeing it contort with both lust and pleasure.

Cat did not know how many times she and Aria came, it felt like one long satisfying climax that, if they were in an earthquake zone, would have set warning sirens off. But eventually they came down to earth and repositioned themselves so they could kiss.

After tasting herself on Aria’s lips Cat just shook her head “I don’t get it. Who needs drugs when they can have this?”
 
Aria chuckled at Cat's question. She lovlingly pushed a stray strand of hair away from the beautiful blond's face and tucked it behind her ear as she replied, "I think, my sweet puss, some people don't have nearly as varied and exciting a time in their sex lives as we here on this island have. So, they just don't know how easy it is to find bliss if they are willing to learn about their bodies and what they can be capeable of. You are very right, though. Who needs drugs when we all have each other?" She cuddled with Cat well into the day until they finally both agreed they were hungry and should rise and get about the day. "We'll bathe together and have a big lunch. Then, I must find Master Jonathon and find out what he wants of me today."
 
Cat reluctantly agreed it was time to resume duties. The women bathed together and enjoyed the closeness of each other’s body. Finally as they prepared to return to their duties Cat kissed Aria one last time. “I have to learn what is expected of me on the domestic front Mistress”. She gave a saucy smile and then continued “But anytime you want to have cuddle with your Cat I will be available.”

With that both women went their separate ways knowing their paths were unlikely to cross for the next few days.

OOC I will be visiting my Nan for a couple of days. If anyone needs to move Cat on (or take liberties with her lol) she’s all yours until I return. YL
 
Edward continued following the various paths through the woods, not finding any signs of Angel's passing. He was starting to get the slightest twinges of panic, his fear of loosing yet another slave to an untimely death was growing within him. But he was a Master. He was one that exerted control over chaos. He calmed himself down using that knowledge.

Angel would have hopefully found shelter somewhere. While his manor was being built, Edward spent time exploring the island, looking for places to go and relax in peace. He tried to remember all the places he found, and filtered through them. He rejected places on the other side of the Island, or ones that would require a little more effort to reach. He still had a good half dozen different places to check. Two caves, both with some nice views, a sheltered lookout, a fisherman's hut and a bird watcher's blind. The blind was closest to where he was, so he headed there first.

An hour later, the blind, one cave and the lookout all checked and found to be empty of deliciously naked slaves, Edward made his way to the fisherman's hut. His concern for Angel was starting to get to the point where it could not be suppressed. He reached the hut, and looked in. He saw Angel huddled in a ball, shivering. It was clear that she had been in water at some stage.

He was torn between berating her and consoling her over what happened. But seeing her shivering, consoling won out. He quickly closed the distance between them,climbing into the bed with her, wrapping her with his arms. He pressed her back against his body, feeling the cold of her skin through his clothing. He started to rub her arm with his hand, in such a way to produce a little friction and heat in her arm.

"Relax now, my little Angel. Your Master is here. You're safe now. Your Master is here." His tension started to melt away from him as he held Angel safely in his arms.


Angel didn’t hear her Master as he entered the small hut nor did she feel his body as he joined her on the bed.

Her body did register his warmth as he pressed her back against his chest.... instinctively she snuggled her shivering form further into the inviting warmth.

"Relax now, my little Angel. Your Master is here. You're safe now. Your Master is here."

As the words seeped into her subconscious it asked,

“Is she…Is she really?”


Angel merely smiled and repeated, “safe”
 
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Aria was off in search of her Master, Jonathon. Instead of tracking him using the impersonal house intercoms, she decided she'd roam the property at leisure and look for the love of her life personally.
 
Edward saw that Angel was still cold. He climbed out of the bed, kneeling near her head, gently laying a kiss on her cheek. He scooped up his sleeping girl, cradling her close to his body.

"What am I going to do with you, Angel? When I think I have figured you out enough, you manage to surprise me. I just wished it was in more fun manner, rather than these stressing ways."

The walk back to his manor was done at a brisk pace. Where possible, Edward looked at the naked beauty in his arms, and occasionally gave her other kisses as she murmured in her sleep. On his arrival at his manor, he called out to Anderson.

"Anderson," Edward spoke when his butler arrived, "please get the sauna ready. Angel appears to be suffering a severe chill, possibly hypothermia. Have Janice come along as well to check Angel. After that, please find Celeste and have her join us."

Edward immediately made his way to the sauna, pausing long enough to allow Anderson to help wrap a blanket around Angel to help her warm up. Janice was waiting for them outside the sauna, wasting no time in checking Angel's health. While that was happening, Edward stripped. He watched the two women, concern clear on his face.

"She is not well, Sir, but her life is not in danger. I'll just readjust the temperature, and then you both can go in. She'll need to stay in there for at least thirty minutes. I'll come back and check on her."

"Thank you, Janice." Edward lifted Angel, and carried her into the Sauna. Janice closed the door after him. He laid her down temporarily, sitting himself down. He moved her around so she was lying on her side, he head in his lap. He ran his hand over her body in a soothing manner. He well being of his girls were important to him, and he needed to figure out how best to get Angel settled into her new life.

"What shall I do with you, my Angel? Shall I be closer to the type of Master you once had? Shall I persist in trying to make you the woman you can be? Both you and Celeste are special to me, and growing more so every day."

He stared absently at the door, continuing his slow, soothing rubbing of Angel.
 
Angel had been blissfully unaware of the journey home only starting to surface from her dreamless sleep as the warmth of the sauna penetrated the chill in her bones. She had a headache and her ankle was throbbing but all she felt was the rhythmical rubbing of her Masters hand that and His heartfelt question,” What shall I do with you, my Angel? Shall I be closer to the type of Master you once had? Shall I persist in trying to make you the woman you can be?

The question was posed to himself alone but angel thought about the answer as she lay there quietly feigning sleep.

Who did she want him to be, like her old Master or as He was? There had been moments during these brief few days when she felt she could indeed become the woman whom He seemed to want and others when she wanted to run and hide from such a daunting task.

So much easier and safer to tread the only path she knew. Angel had planned to ask him to sell her to another who would treat her as the worthless slave she was; yet here He was possibly willing to undertake this task himself. Curious that He would be willing to do this as it seemed against His very nature.

“Both you and Celeste are special to me, and growing more so every day."
If this were true then maybe her sister Celeste could be the one and she could follow in her shadow safe and unnoticed? It would be her Master’s decision to make not hers; she could not, would not choose her own fate. Impossible she thought!

Angel felt so so confused ….. But she was sure of one thing she loved this man and wanted to remain on the island no matter what would be her place there.

As angel had been thinking she had opened her eyes to search her Masters face watching Him stare absently at the door to the sauna as if it held His answers.

“I am so sorry My Master I am failing you,” she whispered wishing she could take away the stress she had caused him.
 
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Edward felt the shift in Angel's head in his lap, drawing his attention back to where his was. A small sliver of tension eased at the knowledge that she was conscious again.

“I am so sorry My Master I am failing you.” Her soft whisper carried through the quiet room. He looked down to see her looking up at him, her concern clear on her face.

"Angel... I am glad that you are not seriously hurt. Once we have finished in here, then I will see that your ankle is tended to properly. Then, I shall see to your discipline for this." He looked at her with sad eyes. "Angel, you are a very special woman to me. You have brought me feelings that I haven't had in a long time. But I am your Master, and I can not have you defying me like this. You were not permitted to leave the table. You also fled my presence and and could have died." Edward shuddered at that thought. "I can't bare the thought of loosing either you or Celeste like that.

"I am not like your previous Master, and I will never will be. But I can be as stern and inflexible as he was if that will help you. I'd rather not do that, because it is not what is best for you. That environment was suppressing a lot of your natural talents and abilities. You are akin to a closed rose bud, Angel. You are beautiful as you are, but when you bloom, you will be spectacular. That is what I am working towards, Angel. You need to see the potential in you as well." He smiled to Angel, his soothing rubbing of her body ceasing as his other hand started moving her hair away from her face, then rubbing her forehead and combing his fingers through her hair gently.

"All we need now is for your sister to join us here. Celeste was rather concerned about you, and it would be good for her to see that you have returned safe, if a little hurt. Anderson should have found her by now, and told her to join us." He leant back, continuing to stroke Angel's hair. "I'm sure that Celeste will be here soon."
 
Celeste heard a knock at her door and went to answer it. Anderson looked grim when she answered the door. "Celeste, your presence is requested in the sauna by Master Edward." Celeste nodded and headed to the sauna. When she rounded the corner, she noticed that the door was shut. She didn't want to interrupt her master, so she knocked on the door and waited for an answer.
 
Celeste heard a knock at her door and went to answer it. Anderson looked grim when she answered the door. "Celeste, your presence is requested in the sauna by Master Edward." Celeste nodded and headed to the sauna. When she rounded the corner, she noticed that the door was shut. She didn't want to interrupt her master, so she knocked on the door and waited for an answer.

The knock at the door brought Edward's attention away from Angel. He was going to call out for he hope Celeste to enter, but the sauna was sound dampened. It would take a lot of noise to be heard. He carefully stood up, and walked to the door, opening it slowly. Upon seeing Celeste on the other side, he smiled broadly, leaning down to give her a tender kiss.

"Come in, Celeste, and join us. Angel is not feeling well after taking a swim in water that was too cold for her. Thank you for your consideration for Angel when she ran off. I'm really happy at how well the two of you are getting on."

Edward stood aside to allow Celeste to enter after she undressed, closing the door behind them. "Celeste, sit wherever you please."
 
Johnathon's small walk and leisurely reading had turned into a soothing nap upon a shady bench almost too soon. This was likely what he got for skipping breakfast. No coffee made any man bleary eyed. Sending a quick message through the intercoms, he let the cooks decide what kind of brunch he'd have. So long as it consisted of a sandwich he supposed then he'd be happy.

Revealing his location he waited for his meal trying to reflect on the strange turns of the last few days. Certainly it had been an adventure and he was seeing it more clearly now how things were. In truth he wanted to see his Aria very badly, and remind her of course that here she was his Aria, and not any one elses. Not Mary Alice. But he'd wait, it wasn't a master's place to go searching, at least not yet. He didn't think she'd be wayward now.
 
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