by Darkscribe
Christopher eased the car up the drive and turned side-on to the house, whereupon Rachel came skipping down the small flight of steps and opened the car door.
“Hello lady Angel! I’m so glad you could make it, here, let me take that bag and I’ll show you in!”
She held Nicole’s hand as she led her up the steps into the large entrance hall. The temperature dropped at least two degrees in the cool space, making Nicole shiver so that Rachel gave her a worried look.
“Are you ok lady Angel? Are you scared?”
Nicole laughed.
“Not at all Rachel, I’m fine thank you”.
“And a good job too!” boomed his voice from the top of the stairs.
DL came down quickly, took her shoulders in his hands and gave her a hard kiss on the cheek.
“I’m really happy you could make it Nicole, it’s a pleasure to have you here.”
She was taken aback by his warmth and enthusiasm, and surprised when he barked orders to Christopher and Rachel as though they were naughty children. The result was smiles all round, Christopher putting the car away and Rachel dragging her by the hand to show her the room she was in, and give her “the tour”.
Twenty minutes later Rachel, guided her through the rooms downstairs into what she had whispered was “His Den!”
The room was a miniature library, three walls covered floor to ceiling by books, the fourth a large picture window overlooking the extensive gardens at the rear of the house. There were three large old Chesterfield leather couches arranged around a rectangular glass table, in one of which sat DL with a glass of something amber.
“Drink Nicole? I have some gorgeous single malt here, just picked it up today!”
“No thank you my Lord, if you have wine I would be grateful?”
He nodded at Rachel, who slipped away with “White, my lady?” thrown over her shoulder as she left.
DL patted the empty space next to him on the couch.
“Sit here my love, rest for a while; you must be tired after your journey.”
“Not at all my Lord, Christopher made the journey an enjoyable one and it passed very quickly. May I say you have a beautiful home Sir?”
“Thank you Angel. It needs more time spent on it than I can give, so is not at its best. One day I will make amends. I gather Rachel has shown you your room?”
“Yes my Lord, the views of the garden are lovely.”
“Views? Oh, I see. Rachel has shown you to the wrong room. No matter, I’ll take you myself later!”
At that moment Rachel came hustling back in with a large glass of wine tinkling with ice. She gave a little curtsey when handing it to Nicole, and then backed out of the room with a big smile.
DL turned to face her.
“All your needs will be taken care of while you are here my love, if there is anything you wish for simply ask either Rachel or Christopher, and it will be seen to. There are, however, certain rules of the house that must be adhered to. These I will explain later, but for now just relax and treat this house as your own and I will rejoin you shortly.”
He leaned over, gave her a small kiss on the cheek, then rose and left the room.
Rachel immediately appeared.
“Are you hungry my lady? I can fix you a snack or something?”
“No thank you,” smiled Nicole, “just take me for a walk in the garden, it’s a beautiful day and I need warming up”.
As they strolled across the lawn, Nicole told Rachel that she had shown her the wrong room, and was in the process of saying that DL would put it right when she noticed Rachel was no longer beside her. She turned and saw that Rachel had stopped, and was looking at her with huge eyes.
“The wrong room? That means he must have planned… oh… lady Angel… forgive me… I didn’t know!”
Nicole was alarmed by the look on her face.
“What’s wrong Rachel? Its no big deal, I’m sure he won’t mind!”
Rachel came forward quickly, and took her hands in hers.
“Don’t you understand my lady? If you are not in one of the normal rooms…”
“What do you mean ‘normal rooms’? What are you so scared about? Tell me Rachel… what’s wrong?”
Rachel lowered her eyes.
“I can tell you no more my lady. The Dark One will not be happy if I talk too much, so please don’t ask me anything else!”
With that Rachel, turned and headed back to the house, leaving Nicole to watch her with an uneasy feeling building deep inside her.
Dress to impress…
Nicole was sat on a bench in a far corner of the garden when Rachel approached her some thirty minutes later.
“My lady, I have been instructed to prepare you for dinner. Would you be so kind as to come with me?”
Nicole looked at her quizzically.
“It’s only 4 o’clock Rachel, dinner is not for a few hours surely?”
Rachel glanced up at her.
“It will take time to do it correctly my lady; the Dark One gave specific instructions.”
“And what am I going to wear?” asked Nicole with an arched brow.
“Whatever he desires,” answered Rachel simply, looking her square in the eyes. “The choice is his alone…”
Rachel led Nicole through the house and up a small back staircase which opened onto a landing that Nicole had not been shown earlier. It had three doors off it, and Rachel guided her through the first door on the left. To Nicole’s eyes, it looked for all the world that she had just walked in to an extremely expensive Spa; it was all white marble, leather reclining chairs, and a huge square sunken bath that steamed and bubbled gently in the subdued light. Tall tropical palms were situated in each corner, with statues depicting various figures in chains placed in strategic pools of light. To the right was a long white shelf heaped with all kinds of lotions and potions designed to pamper the body and mind.
“If you would care to undress and get in the bath my lady, I will prepare the things needed to bathe you.”
Nicole blindly removed her clothes and eased into the warm water. She realised that there were jets of bubbles around the centre of the bath, and on inspection found there was a sloping chair built up from the floor which, when sat on, meant she was almost horizontal just below the surface of the water. Rachel also undressed, and came through the bath and knelt by her side, after placing a tray of various bottles to float on the water.
“You close your eyes and relax my lady.”
Nicole did as requested, and Rachel carefully soaped and sponged her from top to toe. She then eased Nicole forward a few inches, placed her right leg across her knees, and after soaping the lower part produced a razor and carefully shaved her.
“I did that before I left Rachel,” said Nicole somewhat testily.
“I am sure you did my lady, however I need to make sure you are completely smooth.”
She repeated the exercise with Nicole’s left leg, and then reached for a towel.
“Please raise your hips for me.”
Nicole did as requested, and Rachel slipped the towel into the water and under her hips. This left Nicole’s pubic mound just above the water. Rachel again gently soaped her, and then started very slowly to shave her there as well. Nicole watched through half-closed eyes as the girl delicately moved the razor across and around her pussy, constantly feeling with her fingers for areas she may have missed. Nicole lay back and enjoyed the sensation. She had not had sexual feelings for a woman prior to meeting DL, but found that the gentler touch of a woman was different, more sensual.
She looked down at Rachel.
“Am I smooth enough for him now?” she smiled.
“I will check my lady,” and Rachel lowered her head and ran her tongue the length of Nicole’s pussy. Nicole moaned and lifted her hips into the girl’s mouth, but Rachel pulled away.
“I think you are perfect my lady.”
Rachel gave her a look that showed that she had enjoyed what she had just dared to
do.
“Stay here a while and soak. I will come back for you soon and carry on the preparations.”
Nicole watched the slim young girl walk naked out of the room. She sighed, the little minx had made her start to throb, and she contemplated using her own fingers to alleviate the heat inside her. She decided it was best not too, so lay there with closed eyes and let the warm water calm her.
Nicole must have dozed, as Rachel gently shook her arm and said it was time to dry off. She allowed herself to be led from the bath and dried with a large and exquisitely soft towel, and then wrapped in a gown, and sat in one of the reclining chairs. Rachel sat on a low stool next to her, and proceeded to give her a manicure and pedicure. She painted Nicole’s nails with a colour of her choosing (not as bright as Nicole would have picked, but good enough), and when they were dry, asked her to stand and let the robe fall. She then commenced oiling Nicole from the neck down, Nicole watching as her hands stayed a little too long on her breasts or between her legs whilst doing so. She felt completely relaxed, her skin warm and tingling, her pussy giving small throbs of heat, and her nipples slightly hard. Nicole allowed the girl to keep her hands on her until the oil had been absorbed, leaving her silky smooth and smelling divine.
“Thank you Rachel, that was gorgeous!”
Rachel gave her a small cheeky smile.
“My pleasure, my lady! Now, if you’ll come with me, I’ll take you to DL. He wants to show you your room.”
Rachel took her by the hand and led her from the room and across the landing to the door opposite.
“Wait here lady Angel; he will be with you shortly.”
Rachel turned and went back into the bathroom, leaving her standing naked outside the room.
The door opened, and DL stepped through and stood close in front of her. His eyes moved down her body, then back to her face.
“You truly are beautiful my lady,” he breathed, “come!”
He took her by the elbow and steered her into the room. It was dark, barely lit by a few candles, and at first glance Nicole could not see any furniture. Once her eyes had adjusted she could make out piles of satin and velvet cushions surrounding a thick wooden pole that rose from the centre of the floor. There were various fine chains with soft cuffs attached to the pole at different heights, and she noticed the pole itself was intricately carved but could not make out the design. In the corner of the room was a small chest, and it was to this that DL led her. Her heart missed a beat when she saw it was the twin of the one in her house, but instead of paddles and whips, he drew out a long, flowing almost translucent pale robe.
“Wear this Angel, and nothing else, whilst you stay in my home.”
She slipped the robe on, the cool material raising bumps on her skin and making her nipples more pronounced. He watched her carefully, looking over her with a half-smile on his face.
“Perfect,” he said quietly.
Taking her hand, he led her to the centre of the room, where he ordered her to sit to one side of the pole. He sorted through the chains, selected one that satisfied his purpose, and knelt beside her.
“Lift your hair from your neck Angel”
When she did as requested, he reached behind her; she felt movement on her collar then a click, and he sat back.
“There! At last you are here as you should be my love, for me to spoil you, and have you for my pleasure. I have waited a long time for this lady!”
Nicole looked up at his face, seeing the almost boyish delight shining in his eyes.
“I am glad you are pleased my Lord, your happiness is MY happiness.”
She saw a cloud pass over his face, and his eyes darkened momentarily. He shook his head as though to clear it.
“Time to eat my love, I shall arrange for food to be brought.”
He rose and went to the door. To the right was a telephone set in to the wall, which he used to murmur instructions to whoever was on the other end. Replacing the handset, he returned and sprawled out next to her, moving cushions until he was comfortable.
“I have taken the liberty of ordering for you Angel. Nothing heavy, just lots of delicious tidbits for us to enjoy whilst we talk. There is so much I have to tell you this weekend my love; I hardly know where to begin!”
Nicole moved her neck slightly so she could feel the chain across her shoulder blades.
“You may take all the time you wish my Lord, I’m not going anywhere.”
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CHAPTER 9
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Out of the Darkness
Douglas Vaughan had spent the whole week arranging this visit. He had planned everything to the final detail; the woman’s arrival, what she would encounter, even down to what she would wear. He was aware that his palms were moist and his heart-rate through the roof, but was managing to maintain an air of calm control despite the pressure his penis was exerting on the front of his pants. When he turned to the woman, he noticed her eyes flick down quickly, and the corner of her mouth give a small twitch. Not wanting to appear too keen, he engaged her in small-talk whilst his mind raced through the steps that would take her down into his special lair.
*
Nicole waited patiently while DL made himself comfortable next to her. His hand casually reached out and stroked her breast through the thin material of the gown as his eyes traced the shape of her legs, moving up until they encountered hers.
“I feel we are very close to taking the next step my little one, but there are things I need to be sure of first.”
Nicole looked back at him, aware he was watching her closely.
“I am here my Lord at your request, to serve you in any way you wish. Tell me what you have in mind and it shall be so.”
DL smiled at her perfectly correct reply.
“Angel, as always you have the intelligence to say the right thing at the right time; however I am wondering just how deep your commitment to me goes in reality. There have been occasions when you have shown perfect obedience, then others when you have openly defied me with your actions. Tonight we will see just how much our relationship means to you.”
Nicole felt a small pulse start to beat in her throat, but was saved from answering by a knock at the door. At a command from DL, the door opened and Rachel came in, still naked, bearing a tray loaded with various foods. She knelt before them and placed the tray on the floor.
“My Lord and lady, I hope this will satisfy you tonight?”
“You have done well Rachel,” DL replied, “that will be perfect! Remain outside the door until I need you further.”
Rachel bowed low, and retreated the way she had come.
“You must be starving little one, please help yourself while we talk as we must keep your strength up!”
Eating had become the last thing on Nicole’s mind, but she gamely sampled the finger-food before her. DL went off on a tangent, reminiscing about incidents that had amused him during their time together. He revealed to her how he had felt when he first saw her in the flesh (“Astonished”) and that their first encounter had become a focal point for him in their relationship. Nicole listened quietly, fascinated by the fact that he was opening up in a small degree; letting her see more of his feelings than ever before. She winced at some of the memories of when she had displeased him, as his face darkened when recounting them. Looking down at the now nearly empty tray, DL suddenly sat upright.
“Enough food and talk for now Angel, the night is passing. Please stand up!”
The change in his demeanour shook Nicole, and she scrambled to her feet quickly. DL rose slowly and turned to face her. He leaned forward and gave her a gentle kiss full on the lips.
“Move back against the pillar and raise your arms over your head.”
Glancing quickly over her shoulder to measure her position Nicole complied, the pulse in her neck pounding again, as she wondered what he had in mind. DL reached up and secured her wrists to the pillar, then knelt at her feet. He pressed on one side of the post and a section d
ropped down to the floor, hinged at the base. He pressed again on the other side and an identical piece fell into position. Pulling one of the many chains down DL secured first her right, and then left ankle to the wooden spars, leaving Nicole’s legs spread about three feet apart. This caused her arms to straighten even more as her weight was transferred to the balls of her feet. DL stood again in front of her.
“Perfect. There is just one more thing that we are missing…”
He reached into his pocket and withdrew a ball gag.
“Open that pretty mouth of yours little Angel,” he said quietly, “me can’t have you making any sound for a while…”
Turning away from Nicole, DL made for the door, and upon opening it called Rachel in to join them. The girl looked at Nicole with wide eyes.
“Rachel we have a problem,” DL started, “Angel here thinks you are no longer needed in this household!”
Rachel first looked at him with an open mouth, and then faced Nicole with a questioning look. Nicole tried to tell her it was untrue, but could only mumble and grunt through the gag.
“Yes,” DL continued, “I think she wants me all to herself; therefore I have a task for you. You may do anything you want to her, with the aim of getting her to beg you to allow her to be fucked. I will send Christopher up when I leave; he will provide the cock, so take as much time as you need. Get her to beg, and your position here is assured my love.”
DL stroked Rachel’s shoulder, smiled at Nicole, and left the room. The two women looked at each other in silence. Nicole started to try to let Rachel know it was all lies, but the gag turned it to gibberish. She implored Rachel with her eyes to understand that DL had misled her, and this was all some kind of test, but to no avail. Rachel walked slowly up to her.
“So you want him all to yourself, do you bitch?”
Rachel fondled Nicole’s left nipple then pinched it hard, making Nicole squeal into the gag. Nicole shook her head violently trying to get Rachel to listen to her.