"Have you ever been faithful to one woman in your entire life?" She wanted to goad him, not even sure why she felt the need to hurt him.
The sound of doorbell interrupted their discussion, and he thought it couldn't have come at a better time. She was really acting strangely and while he wanted to get to the reasons behind it, he certainly didn't appreciate her tone. "My guests have arrived, but we will discuss this later." He would likely take her over his knee if she didn't change her attitude he thought.
As the tall, voluptuous brunette walked in the room, Cayce felt herself growing even more agitated. Of course she was beautiful, she thought to herself, he liked pretty pets he could mold to his liking. She wanted to throw a temper tantrum and kick the woman right back out the door she walked in. She glanced over the older man beside her without much interest, since he wasn't the one that her Dylan had been intimate with.
As Dylan walked over and kissed the woman's cheek, she wanted to claw her eyes out and demand she leave. Instead she smiled as she was introduced and attempted to remain cordial. Whatever was she thinking, she thought to herself giving a mental shake. Dylan was not her man, and he never would be. She was being overly possessive about a man who probably wouldn't ever see her again when this whole farce was over.
"I have to say Dylan trying to pull one over on Serif won't be easy," Jerry sat down at a chair in front of the desk and allowed his eyes to turn to Cayce. "She looks like his type, but what about pain tolerance?"
Cayce watched as Elizabeth kneeled at his feet beside the chair and rested her chin on his leg. As her husband caressed her hair, she felt jealous to her very core. She had no idea how she was supposed to be acting toward Dylan in front of these people, so she simply stood beside him as he sat down at the desk.
Elizabeth turned her eyes to Cayce and smiled warmly. When she noted the possessiveness in her eyes it took all she had not to laugh. She understood that look well, it was the same emotion she felt the first time Jerry had introduced her to one of his former girlfriends. She wondered if Dylan had any idea how deeply his little submissive cared for him.
"She dances beautifully under the flogger but I don't think she's ready for a public exhibition." Dylan knew she needed more time and was convinced even more that her going with him was just a bad idea.
"Serif isn't truly turned on by whipping scenes unless they draw blood and I know that isn't your thing." Shaking his head he thought it was insanity that Dylan would attempt something with such a new trainee. "I think you should consider finding a more experienced girl."
"I thought about doing the anal rape scene, he wouldn't be able to walk away from that Jerry."
"Is the girl comfortable with that scenario?" Jerry glanced over at Cayce noting instantly the blush that found her cheeks. He had known Dylan for many years. One of the things he truly respected about him was his ability to use good judgment. It was apparent to him that this girl was affecting his reasoning ability.
"I haven't given him an answer yet, Sir." Cayce wasn't really enjoying being talked about as if she weren't even in the room.
Jerry kept his eyes on Dylan as the girl spoke, he considered it rude to address another man's submissive without being given permission. It was readily apparent that this girl didn't understand the way things worked here. "I would sincerely think about taking my advice and using someone with experience Dylan."
"Thank you for your opinion, so do you think the scene would work?" He was having his own second thoughts but his decision would belong to him, and ultimately Cayce in the end.
"What say you pet," he looked down on Elizabeth who had remained quiet during the entire conversation obediently.
"I think that would be enticing enough to Serif that he would want a closer inspection, Master," smiling warmly she continued. "It would very much depend on how well the submissive dealt with the scene."
The thought of Dylan playing out such a scenario with another woman had her blood boiling and she clenched her hands into small balls at her sides. Her nails bit into her flesh and she fought to maintain her composure. Cayce had never felt such a wave of jealousy in her life. "I will do it, Sir." The words escaped her lips vehemently.
Dylan glanced over at her, and for the first time was shocked into silence. The thought of driving inside her untried flesh sent a surge of heat through his cock that was right on board with the idea.
"Master, a word please," Elizabeth asked politely understanding immediately why the woman had agreed so quickly.
"Of course pet," Jerry smiled down into his wife's eyes with tenderness.
"If Sir agrees I would like to speak with Cayce alone." She directed the question to her husband in respect.
Jerry glanced over at Dylan, "I will leave that in your hands."
Giving a quick nod of his head, Dylan agreed and spoke to Jerry. "I see no reason why the two should not speak. The living room should be private enough for a conversation."
Elizabeth stood and lowered her lips to her husband's cheek. "Thank you Master." Motioning with her eyes to Cayce, she looked toward the door and started walking.
Cayce followed her out the door having no idea what it was this woman wanted to talk to her about. She wasn't sure being alone with Dylan's ex-girlfriend was a really good idea in her current frame of mind. Elizabeth seemed to know her way around his house much better than she did, as she led her into the living room and sat down, and that made her even angrier. Walking over to the large chair beside the coach she sat down while reminding herself to not scratch the tall beauties eyes out.
"Look Cayce I can see it written all over your face that you're ready to get into a catfight with me." Before she could say anything she held up her hand evasively, "There is no reason for you to be angry at me, Dylan and I were never truly lovers."
The words were like a balm to her soul and she exhaled a breath that she hadn't been aware she was holding. Feeling like a complete witch, she lowered her head in guilt. "I'm sorry Elizabeth, lately I haven't been thinking very clearly." It was the best she could offer right now in the way of an excuse. She was moody, and volatile of late and had no idea what was wrong with her.
"I get it Cayce, this is all new to you and you're feeling things for Dylan that you've never felt for any man before." Smiling she remembered her first Master. Her entire world had changed the first night she met him and it was like she was finally alive for the first time. "I'm just worried that you're going in over your head because you don't want another woman to be with him and unfortunately that could be a bad thing for you."
"I'll admit the thought of another woman touching him makes me want to pull their hair out." Shaking her head in embarrassment she understood just how jealous she was acting.
"It's natural, you are embarking on this great journey and he's the one guiding you. He's opening your eyes to this beautiful experience and showing you parts of yourself that you never knew were there. But if you aren't careful, you may mix up what you're feeling with love honey and they are two completely different things." She knew firsthand about that, having done the exact same thing only to find out six months later that she and this man were completely incompatible outside of the dungeon.
"It's not just him Elizabeth, my sister is on that island and I don't want him to go there without me to retrieve her. I don't even know if anyone else could talk her into leaving, she's not a very trusting soul after all she's been through."
"Please call me Beth, and I can understand that concern and find it very reasonable, but an anal rape scene? Have you ever had anal sex before?"
Normally Cayce would have been embarrassed to talk about sex to a woman she barely knew, but there was a strange bond between them that made little sense to her. It was almost like because they were both submissive's, at least for the time being on her account, it made them part of a secret sisterhood. "I haven't, but Dylan has been trying to, um, prepare me." Her face flushed hotly as she said the words.
"So he's been stretching
you with plugs," it wasn't a question, she knew his training methods. "Do you understand that this is going to be much different than that, he is a very well-endowed man?
Fighting back the jealous nature that didn't like the idea that she knew how big he was, she nodded. "I assume it will be painful." The thought of that pain was not a turn on for her, but she also wasn't willing to wimp out over that.
"I know he'll do the best he can to make sure it's not overly uncomfortable, but the first time is not much fun and I'm not sure I'd want to experience it in front of room full of people." She enjoyed anal sex with her husband but it was definitely not something she had been willing to submit to with anyone else. "If you're sure you want to go through with this, you need to be practicing with the real thing now."
The thought of him inside her that way filled her with some trepidation but also a surge of desire. Feeling her face flush again, she looked down not wanting to share her thoughts on the matter.
Elizabeth laughed softly as she caught a look of longing in her eyes. "I can see the idea is not repugnant to you. You should respectively bring this up when you are alone again."
"I will," she had no idea how she was going to bring it up, but she would find a way. What she said actually made perfect sense and they only had a few days before they had to put their performance on.
"It's your ass," she couldn't help but make a joke, "we should get back to the men before they get antsy."
Cayce laughed and shook her head, this woman obviously said what she meant. "Actually I think it belongs to him," she hadn't joked around with another woman like this before and it was strangely freeing.
Beth laughed again and stood up. "I think you and I will be good friends before all is said and done. Come on, there's no telling what devious plans those men of ours are making in our absence."
She felt much more in control after their talk and her earlier agitation was almost completely gone. As they walked back into the study she knelt down at Dylan's chair following Beth's lead. They smiled at each other from their positions as if they were sharing a private joke.
"Our little pets are plotting Dylan, I can see it in their eyes," Jerry laughed good-naturedly. "Perhaps I should get mine back to the house before she destroys all your hard work." He lifted Beth's face and winked, letting her know he was just joking around.
Dylan stood up and extended his hand, "Thank you so much for coming and bringing the girl," he smiled as Jerry stood and shook his hand, "I can't tell you how much I appreciate all the advice."
"Let me know how things work out, you've done so much for me and Beth that I'm forever grateful." He held out his hand to his wife and she stood.
"I'm glad things worked out for the both of you Jerry, so I'll guess I'll see you Saturday night?"
"We'll be there, whatever you decide to do," he glanced over at Cayce then back to his friend. "We know the way out, I'm sure you have much to discuss."
Beth waved at Cayce as she was led out of the room. She really hoped that things worked out with her and Dylan. He had never taken a full-time submissive and she felt it was time he had someone to call his own. He had helped so many people over the years, and maybe it was now his time.
When they were alone again he turned to Cayce and held out his hand. When she took it he helped her stand. "I don't think you belong on your knees until we come to some decisions." He smiled as he said the words. He enjoyed seeing her kneel for him, but if it wasn't real, then he just prefer to stop playing games. "Cayce I'm going to be very honest with you, either you choose to be my submissive or we stop playing charades."
He and Jerry had a long talk while the girls spoke and he knew just how confusing he was making things for Cayce. It was one thing to go undercover to find her sister, being a submissive was not a game and if she didn't want this lifestyle then it ended here today. "I want you to sit down and think really hard about what it is you want sweetheart. No matter what you decide, your sister will be rescued, remember that."
"I don't have to think that hard, Sir I want you," she had never been surer of anything in her entire life.
He forced back a smile at her words. "Cayce I am who I am and that's not going to change. What I need to know is if you still want to belong to me as my submissive?"
"I think I would like to belong to you in whatever capacity you'll have me, Sir," she spoke the words softly feeling more vulnerable than she had ever allowed herself to be around a man.
Her words shocked him for the second time today. "Explain yourself." He knew what he hoped she meant by the words, but there was no way he stepping outside his comfort zone without knowing what she truly was implying.
Forcing herself to keep eye contact, she took a deep breath before continuing. "I wanted to rip Beth's head off when she talked about knowing things about you," she began and quickly continued before she lost her nerve. "I mean that I want you, Sir not just until this is over but for as long as you will have me. Not only as your slave, but hopefully as your companion?"
"This could all be fleeting Cayce," he hoped like hell it wasn't because he was seriously beginning to have feelings for her. "This is your first time exploring your sexuality on this side of things, and while I hope it's not just that, we would both be foolish not to consider it."
Beth had told her the same things earlier, but she couldn't see into the future. All she knew that was with him she felt emotions and being honest with herself, desire like never before in her life. "I can't claim to know what tomorrow holds, Sir, but I do know that right now all I can think about is being with you and the thought of anyone else having that privilege makes me angrier than I've ever been.
Chuckling softly he reached down and pulled her into his lap. "So my girl has jealousy issues does she? The thought did much for his ego but truth be known the idea of sharing her didn't sit well with him either. Reaching his hand under her chin he lowered his lips to hers and kissed her gently, not letting her answer. "We are going to get your sister back and then you and I will explore our relationship further." He wanted to brand her his right now, but that wasn't fair to her and when that time came he wanted to be certain it was because they both knew it was right for them.
"Beth said that we should practice the scene we would do before going public, Sir," she lowered her eyes as she spoke those words, both excited by the prospect and more than a little nervous.
The thought of finally taking her that way sent a shot of desire straight to his cock. "I think before we attempt that scene there might be another a little more pleasurable that you and I will attempt." Standing up with her in his arms he walked out of the study and found his way back into the dungeon. There were many things he wanted to explore with her, but there was one need that he planned on satisfying before attempting anything else.
Cayce had no idea what was in store for her as they reached the dungeon and she clung to him in excited anticipation. As he lowered her feet to the ground, sliding against his very obvious arousal, she shivered.
"I think you know where the changing room is," with a small smirk he smacked her ass enjoying how she jumped. "Don't keep me waiting girl," winking at her he watched as she all but ran to do his bidding. He planned on making her come undone tonight in ways she had only dreamed about and his cock was rock hard as he thought about finally sliding inside her heat.
She undressed quickly and took a few deep breaths before walking out to join him again in the dungeon. The thoughts of what he had planned for her had her body aching and she wasn't sure what she'd do if he only wanted to train. Kneeling down in front of his feet, her body trembled in need. Never in her life would she have thought it possible to want a man this desperately.
Glancing over at her beautiful body in her kneeling position almost made him lose the control he prided himself on. "Spread," he demanded hoarsely, almost groaning as she complied. Needing a minute to get his thoughts back together he walked over to the leather couch and slowly stripped off his clothing. Forcing himse
lf to remember who was in control here, he took a few deep breaths before walking back in front of her.
Even with her eyes lowered she caught a glimpse of his beautiful shaft and without conscious thought she licked her lips. Her body had no doubts whatsoever about what she wanted and it took everything she had not to reach out and touch his long silken steel.
"Taste me," he demanded even knowing it wasn't going to do much for his own need to be in power. The sight of her licking her lips made his cock twitch and he wanted those warm lips wrapped around him. He moved closer and as she kneeled up to take him into her mouth he almost came instantly. Forcing his body to calm, his hands tangled in her hair pulling her closer as he thrust into her mouth.
This was what she ached for, her hand surrounded the base of his shaft to stop from taking him inside too deeply. The saltiness of his flavor causing a soft moan to escape her lips as he guided her head back and forth. Her tongue slid over the engorged head as he escaped and then she suckled him as deeply as she could when he forced his way back inside her warm recesses.
Without warning he pulled from her mouth feeling his control ebb and wanting to enjoy taking her body when he finally allowed himself release. His hand wrapped in her long silky hair he pulled her up without much force. "We will not be ending things this way today girl, come."
Her soft whimper of disappointment earned her a small smack on her ass as he led her over to a cushioned table. He patted the table, telling her without words to climb up and she had no intention of denying him. Sliding her body up on the cool leather, he pushed her back until she was laying on her back.
"I'm going to tie up those lovely little hands and legs and put you at my complete mercy girl," he warned softly as he did just what he promised.
With years of experience he had her bound and spread eagle within a minute and she was left completely defenseless. She pulled on the bonds to test them but had no real desire to escape. Her eyes followed him and he shook his head.
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