She was so captivated by the naughty film that she didn’t see William watching her.
“Do you like what you’re watching?” he asked, startling her.
Daisy jumped off the sofa and stared at William, feeling guilty. With shaking hands she turned the screen off. “I’m sorry,” she said.
He walked over, took the remote from her hands and turned it back on. “Don’t be sorry.” She stared, eyes wide as he began to open his shirt. Daisy watched as the expanse of chest was revealed.
William curved a hand around her waist and pulled her close. “You’re turned on, Daisy. Do you like watching a woman suck a man’s cock?” he asked.
She moaned and couldn’t stop the sound from escaping. “I couldn’t help it.”
He pulled her skirt down and then removed her shirt.
“We’re going to get naked, Daisy, and then we’re going to sit and watch this scene until it has finished. Then we’ll begin. Would you like that?”
“Yes,” she said. It was hard for her to find her voice. She was aroused past the point of reasonable understanding.
She stood in a pair of cream panties and a bra. “I’ll let you take those off while I remove my clothing.”
Daisy turned her back to him, unhooked her bra, and removed her panties.
“Turn around, pet,” he said.
She turned. He was naked. His cock stood out, long, hard, and proud.
William took a seat on the sofa and tapped the chair next to him. She sat down, naked, curling up next to him.
“Do you see how she’s taking him? She’s licking the head, getting him nice and slick before taking him down into her throat.”
“Can a woman do that?” she asked.
“A woman can do anything if she finds enjoyment in it and wants to do it.”
“He’s about to pull her off.”
Daisy watched as the guy on screen pulled the woman off his cock and threw her on the bed. The woman tried to turn, but the guy stopped her, pulling her ass in the air and slamming inside her from behind.
There was a moan followed by a growl. She watched the guy pull his cock out. It was glistening. Then he slammed it back inside her. No pause in between. The guy fucked her hard and made her take it. Daisy was growing wetter by the second. She was worried in case she left a wet patch on William's sofa.
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William knew she was turned on. He saw her legs sawing together as she tried to gain friction between her thighs. The noises on screen did nothing for him. He liked to watch people fuck sometimes, but it was never like real life. There was no build up to sex. It was two people pretending to be crazy about each other. It was a miracle the woman was wet in this scene. He’d seen some scenes where the woman appeared bone dry.
He liked the effect it was having on his woman, though. Daisy looked completely turned on and highly aroused from the passion on screen.
All too soon, the groaning and grunting gave way to the cum shot as the guy spilt himself over the woman’s face. The scene ended. He turned the television off and watched as Daisy swallowed then looked at him. “That turned me on,” she said.
“Good. Lie back and let me see how much it turned you on.”
She did as he instructed without argument. They hadn’t even discussed a D/s relationship, and she was obeying him. His cock thickened more as she spread her legs. Her scent teased the air around them. Her pussy was swollen and glistening in the light.
“I think I’ll be watching more porn with you,” he said.
“Am I wrong for being turned on?” she asked.
He shook his head. “No, Daisy. I like the fact you’re turned on.”
William stood up. “I’m going to give you a set of keys, Daisy. I’m going to go through some important information, and then I’m going to give you a contract. I want you to read through it tonight, and then tomorrow I will see what you want.”
“Okay,” she said.
He’d spent a great deal of time on the contract. It wasn’t a lifetime contract but one he’d drawn up to list a great deal of specifications she might like. William wanted her to know everything that was available to her.
“Good. I want you to kneel on the floor but in a sitting position.” He watched as she got to her knees beside the sofa and sat back. Her breasts were large and naked. “Open your legs wider to show your Master your pussy.”
Her legs opened.
“If at any time you don’t like what I say I want you to say 'red'.”
“Okay, William.”
“We’ll work on titles shortly.”
She kept opening her legs until he told her to stop. “Good girl. Push your chest up as if you’re offering me your tits. Then, bow your head.” Daisy followed through in the pose. Fuck, she looked good enough to eat.
“If you agree to the contract we talk about, I’ll give you the keys so that you can come here every night and be here in this position. However, there will be times I’ll want you to be like this in my office. Do I make myself clear?”
“Yes, William.”
“Pet, when you’re in this pose, we’ll consider this the start of our meetings. When you pose like this, you’ll call me 'Sir' or 'Master'. Every other time, you will call me 'William'.”
“Yes, Master.”
“Now try the other name,” he said.
“Yes, Sir.”
There was no hesitation. She responded instantly. “Now, stand up, and without me instructing you I want you to do this pose. I will leave the room and return in one minute.”
William turned, left the room and counted the seconds away. He walked in. Her position was perfect. He could not find fault with her.
“Look at me, pet.” She turned her gaze to him. “Before we go further I want you to become acquainted with my body. You’ve never seen a naked man before except in pictures and on the screen. Here is your time to get used to me.”
He waited for her to move. She stared at him. “Stand up, pet. You’re no longer my submissive. You’re Daisy, and I’m William.”
She stood up and smiled. “I need to get used to this.”
“After today, you’ll see everything and know your place.”
“Do you always like to be in control?” she asked.
William cupped her cheek, caressing her flesh. “Always. But only if the woman wants me to be in control. Do you want me to be in control, Daisy?”
“Yes.”
He took her hand and pressed it against his chest. Her gaze turned to where they were touching. William knew she wouldn’t touch. She was too nervous and far too innocent to give in like that. He needed her to get used to what he looked like and his touch. Her fingers were cold as he moved her hand down his body. After a few seconds her other hand came up to touch his body.
When she didn’t go any further than his chest and back, William took her hand once again and wrapped it around his cock.
She gasped as he growled. “You’re so hard and soft. It is weird.”
He burst out laughing.
“Sorry, did I say the wrong thing?” she asked.
“Never, Daisy.”
Both of her hands cupped his cock. She sank to her knees before him. William fisted his hands to stop himself losing control. She was experimenting on him, and he wouldn’t let go.
“What is this coming out of the tip?” she asked. He gazed down and saw her running her finger through his juice.
“That’s my cum. It leaks out when I’m aroused.”
“I thought a guy only needed to get hard.”
“Then it is another lesson for you to learn,” he said.
“Can I taste it like that woman did in the movie?” she asked.
Shit, she was going to kill him with her questions.
“Yes, but only if you want to.” He expected her to lick her finger and turn her nose up. Instead, she licked the tip of his cock with her tongue.
“You taste salty.” She covered his whole length with her mouth.
; “Fuck, Daisy,” he said. His hands sank into the length of hair. “You have no idea what you’re doing to me.”
“I’m sucking your cock,” she said, after letting go of his cock with a plop.
He stared down at her plump lips and thought of something else. “Come here.” William helped her to her feet, and then he lay down on the sofa. “I want you to put your legs on either side here.” He pointed to either side of his head.
“Won’t that hurt you?”
“No, I’ll give you pleasure as you suck my cock.”
She looked nervous.
“Trust me, Daisy. You’ll love what I do.”
She smiled and then followed through with what he asked. Her body rested on top of his. William stared at the creamy cunt above him. Fucking Ace! He had the best job in the world.
Her lips wrapped around his length, and she pumped the shaft with her fist. William opened her pussy and saw her entrance and the puckered skin of her arsehole glistening at him.
Using two fingers he eased them inside her pussy and felt the ripples of her walls as they gripped him. He leaned up and licked her clit.
“Oh my God,” she screamed. She came up off his cock as he flicked her clit with his tongue. His grip on her tightened to keep her from slamming down on him.
She was such a responsive woman. He moved his fingers out of her pussy and pressed them to her ass. William felt her tense but do nothing else. Her lips went back around his cock. She was a fast learner. Watching the woman on screen had given her some tips.
He moved down to her pussy with his tongue and pushed inside her. She squirmed above him. William moistened her ass and then slowly pressed the tip of a finger against her. He didn’t penetrate but added enough pressure to drive her wild.
William fucked her cunt with his tongue and then teased her clit, swapping directions. Her hips were thrusting down in time with his strokes. The moans she gave off vibrated up his length. His balls felt heavy with his cum.
She moaned as he centred on her clit. In seconds her world came apart. He licked her cream and swallowed her down like a ripe peach, juicy and dripping with moisture.
The sucking on his cock eased. William let her ride her orgasm. He helped her move off his shoulders. “That was amazing,” she said.
“Then give me my reward.” Her lips wrapped around his shaft. He watched her suck him down as her hand worked the base of his shaft.
William knew he wouldn’t last. He’d been wanting inside her mouth for so long. She moaned, and the vibration along with her sucking made him gasp.
“Pull off, Daisy,” he said.
She moved off as the first wave of semen shot out of the tip. It caught her cheek. He took his cock and aimed it up his body as the rest of his orgasm released. William groaned as he watched her wipe the semen from her cheek and suck it into her mouth.
She was perfection.
Chapter Seven
He’d told her to pack some clothes to change in to. William had dropped her off home about three hours later. He’d made her some dinner and then handed her over the contract he wanted her to read. Daisy couldn’t stop thinking about him. She’d gone home with the strict instructions she wasn’t allowed to touch herself. William had told her he was the one in charge of her pussy and only he could bring her pleasure.
She made her morning coffee and then began reading through the document he’d given her. It was not a legal document. Daisy grabbed a pen like he’d instructed and began to mark off what intrigued her, what she wanted to do and what she might want to do. It was an idiot-proof list. He’d given her an explanation underneath each one to describe it.
Daisy crossed off golden showers and scat play. They were something she didn’t even want to know.
Oral she ticked thinking about the feel of William in her mouth the previous night. She placed a tick against the boxes she was sure about like oral and fucking. The styles of fucking from missionary to doggie then to a few more. Spanking she ticked as well. The implements scared her, but she ticked or crossed the ones she wanted.
When it came to ménage and sharing, she stumbled. Sex with someone other than William did not appeal to her. She frowned and put a question mark against it. Sharing wasn’t something she wanted to deal with. The Steer brothers shared, and look where it had gotten them.
A knock at the door sounded through her apartment, startling her. She checked to make sure she’d gone through most of the contract, before tucking it into her bag. Daisy had decided to go straight to the club after work.
She’d phoned them to let them know she’d be in. It was a Friday, and she didn’t want to be docked a half week's pay. She needed the money now more than ever.
“I’m coming,” she said when the knocking became more persistent. Daisy opened the door hoping it was William. It wasn’t. Anna Steer stood on her doorstep. She was holding a bag with the logo from the bakery on the front.
Daisy was taken aback by her presence. She stared at the other woman. They were both the same age. All too soon Daisy recalled the party and felt the blush heat her cheeks.
“Morning,” Anna said. “I’m really sorry to do this to you. I didn’t want to barge in, but I thought six months was long enough. Don’t you?”
Daisy looked at the bag and then at Anna. “What do you want?” she asked. “I’ve stayed away. You don’t need to be bringing me stuff, Anna. I have no intention of ruining your life.”
Sadness filled Anna’s eyes. “You’re right. I’m sorry.”
“Look, come in. I’ve only got a few minutes to get to work.” Daisy opened the door and waited for the other woman to pass. She locked the door then followed Anna through to the living room.
“You’re living in Peter’s old apartment?”
“Yes, I needed to get out of my mother’s place. She wouldn’t stop, and she was killing me slowly.” Daisy picked up her bag from the seat and placed it on her lap. She’d never felt so uncomfortable before in her life.
“I’m sorry for everything that has happened to you,” Anna said.
“Why? I was a total bitch to you the last time we were in the same room, Anna. You should be kicking me to the curb and calling me all loads of crap.”
“Do you really want to fuck your brothers?” Anna asked.
“What? Eww, gross, no. Urgh,” Daisy said with a shudder. “Look, I just said what I said because of crap happening at home. I was drunk, and that stuff wasn’t true. Yes, David and Paul are handsome. No, I never wanted to sleep with them. Thank God. I’d be in therapy if it had been true.”
Anna began laughing. “I never saw a reaction like that. Some of my concerns were about that. God, I’m so sorry. This must be painful for you.”
Daisy smiled. “Not really. All I know is that my mother is bitter, and I have two brothers who don’t want to know me. Other than that, I’m peachy.” She stared down at her watch. “Crap, I’ve got to go. I don’t want to lose my job. They’ll find any excuse to fire me.”
Anna followed her out of the apartment. “Paul and David have their own opinion on what went on, Daisy. They don’t hate you.”
“They’re probably worried that I’ll start begging for money. Assure them I’m not. Nothing is going to change. I’m not going to fight them on anything. They know about me. I’ve lived twenty-five years without them, Anna. I can keep going. Thank you for stopping by, and I wish you every bit of happiness.”
Daisy didn’t give her time to talk. She walked away from the apartment and headed toward work. Young children were already walking inside the playground. She saw Dean and Laura dropping off their little girl.
It looked like they were arguing. She ignored it and went straight through to the reception area. Daisy ignored their sneers and began working. She’d been expecting some hostility. If her mother knew about her visits to the club then it didn’t take a scientist to realise that others did as well.
At lunch time several of the staff went out to lunch. She stayed in cataloguing de
liveries for the nursery. David and Paul Steer walked into the reception area as everyone was coming back for lunch. She was finishing her sandwich as they approached her desk. Daisy kept her attention on the computer screen.
“How may I help you?” she asked, trying to keep her voice neutral.
“We were wondering if you’d be kind enough to come to lunch with us,” Paul said.
She looked up at the two men who were her brothers. Their attention was focussed on her. “I’m working right now. I can’t. Another time maybe.”
David nodded his head. “Sure, another time.”
They left the reception area. Daisy spent the rest of the day trying not to burst into tears. She bit her lip and carried on. When it was closing time, she grabbed her bag that she’d left under her desk and began to walk the long distance to Control.
She knew she should have gotten a lift. Daisy kept walking even though rain began to fall. The tears kept falling as she walked through the wet weather. A car pulled up beside her. “Get in,” William shouted. She stared at him, shocked.
Without hesitating, Daisy climbed into the passenger seat. She expected William to move away from the curb. He kept staring at her.
“What?” she asked.
“Why didn’t you call me to pick you up?” he asked.
“I didn’t think about it.”
“Next time you better think about.” He turned the heater up. “Your care is my primary concern, Daisy. You could have been hurt or gotten ill with this weather.”
“I’m sorry. I didn’t know it would rain.”
“This is your only warning, Daisy. If you leave work with the intent of coming to the club then you call me to pick you up. If you don’t, then I’ll spank your ass until you can’t sit on it and then refuse to give you orgasms.”
She saw how angry he was. No one had ever been so annoyed with her before. “I’m sorry,” she said.
“Good. Now, let's get you home.”
“I don’t want to go home. I want to go to your place,” she said.
“That’s where we’re going, Daisy.”
He pulled away from the curb and began driving toward the club. Her feet hurt from walking in heels. Next time she wouldn’t forget to call him.
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