Rewriting the Rules

by Morganna Williams

  “That’s not true and you know it!” Glory yelled, pulling away from her husband to point a finger in Aiden’s face.

  “Master Gabriel, you really need to learn to control your submissive,” Aiden said snidely.

  Gabriel pulled Glory back to his side and glared down at Aiden. “While I would prefer she not get anywhere near you, in this case I understand her disgust.”

  Aiden’s face began to flush as he realized all the people around him were staring at him with censure in their eyes, doms and subs alike.

  “Fine,” Aiden said with a glare at Donovan and Aurora. “Trust me, I won’t touch her again. She doesn’t have a real submissive bone in her body, she’s just a little girl playing in the sandbox. She’ll end up burned just like last time.”

  Aurora gasped in anger, walking around Donovan. “I am not submissive to you! Submission is a gift, you jerkwad! You couldn’t handle me if I came with instructions!”

  “See how she behaves?” Aiden asked Donovan as if he felt his point had been proven.

  “Knees,” Donovan said succinctly and Aurora looked up at her dominant, her heart melting at the reassurance she saw in his eyes. She immediately knelt at his feet, spreading her knees apart and resting her hands palm up on her thighs as she looked down at the floor.

  Her dom’s hand came down to lightly stroke the hair on top of her head. “Good girl,” he told her before turning back to the other man. “My submissive is right. Her submission is a gift, one I treasure with all my heart. The fact that you’re too stupid to recognize the depth and rarity of her submission is your loss and my gain.”

  “Well, I…” Aiden began, only to stop when Donovan simply turned his back on him dismissively.

  “Aurora?” Donovan spoke and she looked up at him with her heart in her eyes. He’d defended her and publically claimed her as his.

  “Yes, sir,” she said softly.

  “I was going to wait until later, but I think this is the perfect time,” he said as he pulled something from his pocket.

  She gasped as she realized the silver necklace was an intricately woven collar, delicate yet strong enough to hold up to everyday wear.

  “Will you accept my collar? I pledge to love, honor, and discipline you for the rest of our lives.”

  “Yes, sir,” Aurora said as tears filled her eyes. “I promise to love and obey you for the rest of my days.”

  Donovan smiled and leaned down to fasten the beautiful collar that looked like silvered lace around her throat with a tiny heart-shaped lock he clicked shut. The heart rested in the hollow of her throat.

  Once the necklace was in place he lifted her to her feet and pulled her into his arms so he could kiss her deeply. Everyone in the room cheered, except perhaps Aiden but no one really cared what he thought.

  Glory rushed up as soon as Donovan released her to give her a tight hug, tears flowing down her cheeks too. “Forgive me, I’m a bit emotional these days but that was beautiful. You’re a lucky woman.”

  “Yes, I am,” Aurora said proudly.

  While Aurora watched, Gabriel called security to escort Aiden from the club after telling him his membership had been revoked.

  “You can’t do this to me!” Aiden yelled as they dragged him from the room. “Not over that little bitch!”

  Aurora rolled her eyes before turning back to her dom… her man… her love… then she suddenly gasped.

  “What’s wrong, sweetheart?” Donovan asked in concern.

  “I never told you I love you,” she cried, hugging him tightly. “I love you so much it hurts to breathe sometimes.”

  He hugged her back and kissed the top of her head. “I knew you’d tell me when you were ready, baby. Besides, you just promised to love and obey me for the rest of your days.”

  “Yes, but that’s not quite the same as looking you in the eye and saying, ‘I love you, Donovan,’” Aurora said with a tremulous smile.

  He grinned down at her. “And I love you, Aurora.”

  “If you two are still interested, it’s time for your scene,” Master Gabriel said.

  Donovan looked at Aurora in question. “Ready?”

  She put her hand in his, smiling up at him. “Absolutely.”

  * * *

  Aurora stood on the balls of her feet, her hands secured above her, forcing her breasts high in offering. The small soft leather flogger fell again and again on her left breast, making her back arch as her nipples grew tighter and tighter in response. It stung but it also felt good, sending zings straight to her clit.

  She could feel their audience and it only added to her excitement, increasing the growing moisture between her thighs.

  Aurora tilted her head down so she could watch as he methodically brought her entire breast to a light flush of pink. It was swollen and achy with need; she wanted to feel his mouth on her sucking hard but instead he switched his attentions to the right breast.

  Each stroke increased her need, wringing moan after moan from her lips as he ensured both breasts had a matching shade of pink before stopping.

  Donovan ran a gentle hand through her hair, as he reached up to check her bonds and make sure they hadn’t gotten too tight. “You okay, baby?”

  “Yes, sir,” she said huskily, gasping a little as he picked up one of the pairs of chopsticks he’d prepared earlier. The chopsticks were bound together with rubber bands on each end; he pulled them slightly apart then let them clamp down on her left nipple. Instant pain made her back bow before it subsided to an intensely pleasurable ache. She shivered and gave a high-pitched moan as the other pair of chopsticks was secured to her right nipple.

  Her breasts felt heavy, the pleasure pain in the sensitive tips causing a gush of fluid to leak from her throbbing center; she could feel the wetness trickling down her inner thighs.

  He picked up a larger flogger, the one she loved… it left a sting but not as intense as even a hand spanking. It just woke every nerve in her body up and made it sing for him.

  The flogger began to fall rhythmically across her buttocks and thighs. Over and over it fell until Aurora’s breath came in little mewling gasps, then he played it over her back as well. She wanted him to possess her with every fiber of her being; was aching for him to take her hard. Her clit throbbed in time with her pulsing channel, suddenly needing him to fill her emptiness with his thick shaft more than her next breath.

  Donovan’s hand ghosted down her back and over her bottom, making her shiver in response… her skin was so incredibly sensitive. Everything he’d done up to this point had built her need higher and higher until her body was one sweet ache. She wanted to beg for his cock but knew better; he might make her wait even longer for relief if she begged.

  He walked in front of her with a devilish glint in his eyes; he looked at her, watching her reactions as he wound the chopsticks on the left breast counter-clockwise and the right clockwise.

  “Oooohooo,” she cried, as her already tightly pinched nipples were twisted around then he let them go and the chopsticks snapped into place. “Ahhhhh… ooowww…”

  Aurora was beyond words… he’d taken her to a place of raw need… need that only he could assuage.

  Then Donovan pulled the chopsticks on her left nipple slightly apart before letting them snap closed on her abused nipple again. Pain made a tear fall from her eye before it morphed into pleasure that was almost too much.

  She held her breath when the evil sticks snapped back on her other nipple, a strangled moan escaping her as he removed both the makeshift clamps, sending temporary agony through her. Then he sucked her left nipple deep as he rubbed the right between his fingers, both soothing her and yet causing her belly to cramp with desire.

  Soon her swollen nipples and clit seemed to throb together; when he lifted her thighs and spread her wide she almost cried in relief as she felt the head of his cock playing in the slick heat of her entrance.

  “Are you ready?” Donovan asked, his own voice raspy in need.

  “
Yes, sir,” Aurora panted, then yelled her pleasure when he drove inside her to the hilt, filling her completely. The delicious stretching of her tender inner walls was welcome, as he held her still and began pounding in and out of her relentlessly.

  It only took four deep thrusts before she catapulted over the edge, screaming her pleasure. He continued to take her hard, giving no respite, instead sending her from one peak straight to another.

  Each time he thrust inside her, his pelvis slammed into her clit; it was as if her entire body was open to him, taking him soul deep.

  Donovan held her with hands cupping her shoulders, her back resting against his arms as he continued his almost punishing rhythm. “Come for me again, baby girl, give me what’s mine!” he commanded as he lunged even deeper than before, now each stroke sending the head of his cock against her cervix. Aurora’s body shook and shivered as she exploded around him, fluid gushing from her core and bathing his cock as she clamped down hard, milking him.

  With a muffled shout against her breast he shot ribbons of seed deep inside her, making her moan, each hot spurt of his essence caressing her inner walls and sending aftershocks of pleasure through her.

  Slowly he pulled free, making them both groan and he lowered her shaky legs to the floor so he could undo her bonds. He caught her before her knees buckled and lifted her high in his arms, kissing her lightly on the top of the head.

  “You did very well,” he praised her and she was filled with a happy glow. The pleasure of pleasing him almost overshadowing the intensity of what they’d shared. He was her everything and she was his.

  She laid her head against him, wishing she could rest there in his arms forever. He was her shelter from the storm. He kept her safe… he understood her… he loved her… he gave her pain… he gave her pleasure… he gave her peace.

  Epilogue

  Aurora hummed to herself as she sat down in front of her computer. Donovan was out for his morning jog, something he did religiously after waking her with a cup of coffee for her morning writing session.

  A lot had changed in the last few months since he’d moved in with her. They would be getting married next month in a ceremony in their backyard. Her heart was full and she would forever be thankful that Donovan had shown up on her doorstep to drag her back into the land of the living.

  They were now regular members at The Club and had made deep friendships with Glory, Gabe, Simone, and Marcus. Her life was rich beyond compare and she was happy in ways she never would have imagined a year ago.

  It was time to write a final entry in her online journal.

  The power exchange between a loving dominant and his submissive is a thing of beauty. I once thought I was unlovable and that no dominant would want me… I now know that to the right dominant I am a treasure beyond compare. He sees my submission to him as a gift beyond measure.

  I thought I had killed that part of me… my soul, but really the submissive inside me had just gone to sleep for a little while. She was waiting for her dominant… she was waiting for Donovan.

  The End

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