Deception, Dominance, Desire
Nothing could have prepared Rose for the ugly truth of her mother and her aunt’s secret past that forces her world to crumble down around her. Mistress Adams has arrived to collect a debt and the payment is Rose. There is no escape as Rose is catapulted into a world of degradation and submission by a woman who sells her virginity to a man who has purchased her for his son.
Joshua MacArthur, against his better judgment, accepts his father’s gift, a submissive for the summer. Only Rose isn’t anything like he had imagined. Rose too is surprised by the man who is now her Master. She finds herself questioning who she really is and why she wants to please this man.
Their desire for one another turns into something that has them questioning everything they’ve ever known. However, Mistress Adams isn’t through with Rose yet. Only this time the ramifications are deadly.
Genre: BDSM, Contemporary
Length: 74,030 words
DECEPTION, DOMINANCE, DESIRE
Kalissa Alexander
SIREN LOVEEDGE
Siren Publishing, Inc.
www.SirenPublishing.com
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Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright 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
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
About the Author
DECEPTION, DOMINANCE, DESIRE
KALISSA ALEXANDER
Copyright © 2014
Chapter One
Rose sat on her bed and indulged in the self-pity she knew would only make her feel even worse and solve nothing. Six months ago she had graduated from her local community college and been accepted to Swarthmore College, the leading liberal arts college in the country. She had been over-the-top excited and proud of what she had accomplished. If things had worked out as she planned, she would be there now going to classes and rubbing shoulders with students and professors who shared her interest in writing and history. But that dream had been taken from her by a secret past that made her wish she had never been born. Instead, she was now a graduate of submissive training school and had been given her first assignment.
“Rose!” Mistress Adams called her name sharply. “Are you packed and ready to leave?”
“Would it matter if I wasn’t?”
“Stop with the attitude. Have I taught you nothing, you ungrateful girl? You’re very fortunate I’m allowing you to do this and yet you sit there looking sullen and petulant like a child who has been given everything and only can think of what she wants. You disappoint me.”
“You expect me to be grateful that I’ve been sold to a man who has paid in advance to take my virginity and use me any way he wishes? I’m only here because you’ve given me no choice.”
“You had a choice. You just made the right one.”
Rose looked up at Mistress Adams from beneath her long dark lashes. How she hated this woman, and all she stood for. If not for her Aunt Melissa she would have called the police and had the woman arrested for running a slavery ring. It didn’t matter that she seemed to be the only girl in the compound that was unhappy about her situation or was more captive than willing student. Unless they were lying to her, they wanted to be a submissive to a dominant that could use their bodies for any type of pleasure he or she wanted. It was mind boggling that anyone could want such a life.
“I made the only choice I could to pay off my dead mother’s debt and keep my Aunt Melissa’s filthy secret that until you came into my life I didn’t even know existed. She and my mother may have wanted this life of degradation and humiliation at one time, but all I want is a normal life.”
“You were born into this life. You just didn’t know it. Your mother would have never put herself through childbirth except as payment for her thievery. You wouldn’t even exist otherwise. She was going to sell you to the highest bidder. Your aunt, being younger, just followed her sister blindly, but when she stole you away after your mother died, the debt became hers and now it’s yours.”
“I wonder if that would hold up in a court of law.”
“A court of law,” Mistress Adams smirked. “Do you really think that would hinder me? I have friends in very high places. Besides, you know the consequences. You have from the beginning.”
Rose looked away. Her aunt had confi
rmed Mistress Adams was a dangerous woman who was not to be crossed. If she refused, her Aunt Melissa would be forced to tell her husband about her past and pay off the debt herself in ways that she was assured would be far more degrading than she could ever imagine. But worse was what that evil woman would do to her uncle and cousins. How she would accomplish her horrible threats she wasn’t sure, but her aunt was terrified that her husband would be framed for some terrible crime and their daughters would eventually find themselves in Mistress Adams’s care. It would be impossible for any of them to ever live a normal life again.
Her aunt had begged Rose on her hands and knees to do as Mistress Adams asked, and when the debt was paid off, she would do everything in her power to help her niece get her life back—a pathetic cry for help from a desperate woman. And yet, she loved her aunt, her cousins, and her Uncle Thomas. Never in a million years would she have imagined her aunt was carrying around such a sick and dark secret.
Turning sharply to Mistress Adams, she said, “I told you before, I will work off my mother’s debt in order to keep my family safe. There have to be other ways. Why this?”
“Oh, Rose, you’ve asked that question so many times. Why this? Why me?” She shook her head. “And I’ve told you, I never let anyone get away with undermining and taking advantage of me or my clients. Your mother was foolish enough to believe that she was prettier and smarter than anyone else and could use those attributes to lull those around her into complacency. Her arrogance was her downfall. I see that same arrogance when I look at you.”
Mistress Adam’s eyes narrowed. “Who knows? Maybe if you had been born ugly, it might have been easier to have you work it off another way. But you’re far more beautiful than your mother ever thought of being. That thick blonde hair of yours begs to be pulled, and those tits with those saucer-shaped areolas and succulent nipples are ripe for biting and tormenting. To say nothing of that perfect little pussy of yours between those long shapely legs that are strong and can work you into some of the most uncomfortable positions with ease. Your hips flare from a tiny waist that would put most women’s to shame. But you know all this. I’ve made you look at yourself naked to learn and understand your body.”
“You’re a monster,” Rose cried.
“Am I? I think not. I’m simply attending to business the best way I know how. You haven’t been harmed. You’ve only been given instruction in what many young women are more than willingly to pay to learn.”
Mistress Adams settled into her normal spiel with the confidence of a woman who knew she not only had the upper hand, but was in complete control of not only her own destiny but Rose’s.
“You can cook, clean, bake, and run a home better than any top-flight housekeeper. You can also plan an event, dress for any occasion, and speak both French and Spanish. And then, let’s not forget that you know the names of every piece of equipment a dominant might wish to use to tame and pleasure his submissive. My videos have shown you how they are used. Now, it’s time for you to experience all that you’ve been taught. And,” she said softly as an afterthought, “I’ve only once seen green eyes as catlike and expressive as yours. They will drive men crazy with desire.”
“You can still stop this insanity. It doesn’t have to be like this. Please don’t do this to me.”
“You beg so sweetly. At least I’ve taught you to do that right. But no, I can’t let you go. Mr. McArthur is a very wealthy client who I’ve serviced for years. You are a gift for his son and he paid more far more for you than I’ve ever been paid for the services of a submissive. He only had to see you once to know that you would be the perfect vehicle for his only heir to have a summer that would make him the dominant he was born to be. Every man in that family, from the time they came to this country before the Revolutionary War, have been dominant and so his son will be and you will submit to him in every way.”
“Then he’s not a dominant,” she said hopefully.
“Oh, he is, he’s just not quite as forceful as his father would like. He’s been taking him to the right places to learn since he graduated from high school. From what his father tells me, he’s quite skilled. However, he has never felt the need to have his very own submissive. You will help to cement him in the lifestyle. Mr. McArthur’s only doing what tradition dictates and you are a postponed college graduation gift his son will never forget.”
“You must have really hated my mother!”
“I hated her arrogance and dishonesty. And you are so very much like her. It’s not only that body and face that makes you perfect for my purposes. Unlike your mother when she came to me, your virginity has made you far more valuable than I could have hoped.” Mistress Adams laughed. “Your mother was a very skilled sex toy. I’m going to enjoy watching you come to heel as she did, but I won’t allow you the kind of freedom I gave to her. When you return to me, I promise you, you won’t be so full of yourself.”
“You hated my mother because she wanted to get away from you and I’m sure whatever money she stole was used for that purpose.”
“You can believe what you want. The fact is your mother not only stole from me, but from my clients. I could have thrown her in jail for life. The men she stole from were judges, lawyers, and executives, that didn’t take what she had done lightly. She would have never seen the light of day, but I made it all good and she knew she owed me her life and in turn she unwittingly gave me yours. But enough of the past. It’s time for you to face your future.”
Rose lifted herself from the bed and hauled her packed suitcase from the closet. It was time. She felt bile rising in her throat. She walked to the door where Mistress Adams was waiting for her.
“Stop!” Mistress Adams ordered.
Rose came to an immediate halt.
“Good. Now raise the hem of your skirt. I want to be sure you’re not wearing panties.”
“I’m not,” Rose said through gritted teeth, not moving.
“Now, Rose.”
She lifted the hem of her skirt until her naked, hairless pussy was exposed. She saw Mistress Adams’s nose flare. The woman had never touched her sexually, and for that Rose was thankful, but she had devoured her with her eyes on a regular basis. She lowered her eyes before she squeezed them shut to blot out the lust the women had not even tried to suppress.
“You know, you will most probably only need one more client after the summer to be paid up in full. But when you come back to me, you won’t be a virgin anymore. You will have been used by a client and not nearly as valuable. It’s always amazed me how men put such stock in being the first to use a woman. You know—” She paused. “Maybe I’ll use you myself. I know you think you’re heterosexual, but that could change with the right woman.”
Rose dropped the hem of her skirt before being given permission. She opened her eyes, not able to hide her loathing.
“Wipe that look of disgust off your face. You may find my lovemaking as pleasurable as your mother did.” She grinned lecherously.
Rose gasped, wondering if what she had just told her was really true or if she did it for the pure enjoyment of scaring her and making her squirm.
Mistress Adams walked her silently down the stairs and out the front door to where the driver was waiting to take her to the condominium of Joshua McArthur, the son of multimillion-dollar frozen-food giant, Carson McArthur. According to what she had read online, they owned factories and distribution centers in seventeen countries. They were one of the richest families in the United States, possibly the world. She had seen his picture. He looked the part of the heir apparent—handsome, carefree, and arrogant. He was always photographed with a beautiful women hanging onto him adoringly. With as much money as he had, she was sure adoring females weren’t hard to find, but possibly a trained submissive who was also a virgin was a more difficult commodity to secure without money changing hands. She wished he had married one of those women. But then Mistress Adams would have found someone else. So what did it matter?
She barely paid
attention to the scenery that flew by as the car traveled from one highway to another that would take her to her destination somewhere along the Hudson River. She wished with all her heart that she could wake up from this nightmare and go back to the way things had been before the bottom had fallen out of her world and her life had been taken away from her.
She felt tears threaten as she remembered how Uncle Thomas had kissed her good-bye before her aunt had taken her to the airport. He thought she was going on the trip of a lifetime for the next year in Europe where she would be exposed to art and culture. Little did he know that she was being put on a plane to New York City where she would be trained to be used for sex. Her Uncle was such a good man. It would have never occurred to him that her benefactor was anything but what she had portrayed herself when her aunt had introduced Mistress Adams as a long-lost friend of her mother’s. The fact the he thought she was being given a wonderful gift before she settled down and finished college instead of the awful truth had kept her going. Her family was safe and that was all that mattered.
Uncle Thomas had actually seemed to like Mistress Adams or Marlene as she had been introduced to him. She was all warm and happy about his niece’s upcoming trip that she insisted she pay for in full. She told him how she was going to expose her to so many wonderful things that Rose’s mother would have wanted for her. The lies had come easily as she portrayed herself as a friend who wanted nothing more than to give Rose life experiences she might not otherwise be able to enjoy. Her Aunt Melissa had been all smiles and gone along with every word that came out of the evil woman’s mouth. It wasn’t until they had been alone on their way to the airport that she broke down and told Rose the truth.
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