The Domination of Diana
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They had never come more than twice in one night, until now. Diana belonged to Troy, and he was fucking claiming his property. Finally, nestled into the large bed, Diana pulled her body close. Troy surrounded her with his muscular arms. “May I speak?” she asked.
“I don’t ever want you to stop. I missed your voice,” his hands continued to claim his property, “and the rest of you.”
“Master, please don’t ever let me go.”
“Don’t worry, I won’t. I plan to keep you on a very short leash. I do mean that literally.” Diana wiggled within his embrace, her totally satisfied pussy once again spasmed for more. “And,” he once again pulled her chin upward, their eyes met, “as for what happened with Liam before you were taken away." Diana closed her eyes and nodded. “You will be punished." Diana’s body quivered. “It will be harsh and intense. You need that. We are not spending our lives reliving what happened. Your punishment will allow you to release your guilt. Once it is done, you will be free to move on.”
Diana trembled, “I understand, Master. I trust you completely. May I ask, what will you do to me?”
“I believe it will be the cane, but tonight you need to learn another lesson.”
She fought the fear associated with caning. Diana knew she deserved the punishment. The idea, of her master – her lover, welding the thin wooden stick with love, not rage, made her insides tighten and her pussy clench. “Yes, Master, whatever you say. What do you want me to learn tonight? ” Her eyes glistened with tears of fear, but at the same time radiated with love and respect.
“You need to know that no matter what,” he hesitated and looked into her subjective eyes, “you are loved.”
Her body molded into his. “Oh, Master Troy, I love you too!" They held each other tight. Diana blissfully fell asleep in the arms of her master. For the first time in weeks, she felt safe, satisfied, and loved.
In the future Troy would control Diana’s comforts. He’d fuck her in their bed, but require her to sleep chained on the floor, or in a cage. However, tonight she needed his embrace. More importantly, he wanted her close.
Inhaling her sweet aroma of sex, mixed with floral shampoo, Troy fought sleep. He contemplated his new role and daunting responsibility. His slave’s life and needs would be his constant concern. Feeling her radiating warmth, listening to her rhythmic breathing, and imagining her sweet voice asking his permission for the most trivial of desires Troy’s cock stirred.
Tomorrow, she would once again wear his engagement ring. They would go to a jewelry store and buy a silver lock-shaped charm. Just like Doc Sells, Diana would wear it constantly, as a reminder of her status and a warning to others. In time, Troy may decide to watch Diana be fucked by someone else, it could be erotic. But, that decision as well as every other would be his.
Drifting off to sleep, with visions of possibilities in his head, Troy could not imagine anything better than owning his beautiful red-headed slave. One fucked up night ended in a beautiful sun filled day!
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Table of Contents
Table of Contents
Title Page
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen