Oh Fuck Me! My Pet is such a dirty fucking bird. I switch it up and lightly run the feather over the flesh of her ass that is now a nice shade of red. She shivers with the tickling touch and arches her back up into the feather that is now caressing her.
As I switch back and forth between the paddle and the feather I notice that Pearl’s breathing has evened out and she is finding this very enjoyable indeed. Finding her the release she has needed these last few weeks will not be difficult.
Contemplating this, I find it extremely difficult to keep my eyes off of her dripping pussy. I cannot help myself from leaning in and running my tongue around her cunt, the tasting of which only makes me want more.
I lean around and reach to the headphones to take them off of Pearl’s ears before saying “Pet, Your Master wants to taste and fuck you. I know that we have not discussed either of these, and if you have a strong opposition to it I will stop, only if you use your safe words, though. Let me know that you understand.”
“Yes, Master I understand you would like to taste and fuck me. I have no problem with either one of those Master, and hope that you enjoy yourself and my body.”
“Not, your body Pet. My pussy, my mouth, my nipples, my body, my everything.” Is all I manage to get out before I am again positioned behind her with my mouth quickly suckling at her pussy. I slowly run my hands up her thighs and over her ass, when I reach her shoulders I push down sharply so that she is now positioned with her shoulders down on the bed and her ass high in the air, perfect for the mouth fucking it is about to receive.
I hear a small moan coming out of her mouth at what I can only guess is the nipple clamps rubbing mercilessly against the smooth sheets of the bed. As I attack the pussy that has tormented me the last few months, I get lost in the moans that are coming from my pet. Within a few moments her thighs are shaking and she is holding herself back from a blooming orgasm.
I wonder if I will have to remind her to ask for permission, but that is quickly pushed aside when she starts to beg.
“Master, I need to cum please, Master, Please. May I cum?”
A smile comes to my face before I quickly move away from her delectable cunt to answer. “Yes, Pet you may, but I need to see those big brown eyes I have been dreaming of and be buried deep inside you the first time you come tonight.” Slowly removing the blindfold and gently rolling her onto her back, catching myself looking at this gorgeous creature who is all mine. I situate her back onto the pillows and remove the nipple clamps one at a time slowly suckling on each nipple to soothe away the ache. I then catch myself running my hands over that beautiful bump with our child underneath.
Moving off of the bed I slowly start removing the clothing that has brought my throbbing cock nothing but pain while I have been devouring my pet. I glance up and notice that Pearl’s eyes have not left my body the entire time I have been undressing. “Pet, do you like what you are seeing? I noticed that you have not taken your eyes off of my body” I say running a slow hand down my torso and start pumping my cock a few times to entice her further.
“Yes, Master. You are, I am, yes, Master I like what I see very much,” she says licking her lips.
Stalking up to the edge of the bed I quickly find myself on top of Pearl kissing her with everything that I have. As I pull away our breaths mix and we stare into each other’s eyes while I quickly impale her on my engorged cock. As a quick gasp leaves her lips I stop my attack for a moment letting her adjust to my cock filling her up. When a few seconds have passed I start to pump in and out of her with abandon. Knowing that there is no fucking way in hell that this is going to last, seeing that it is going on three months that I have not been inside this woman, fuck, any woman as a matter of fact.
We can finish up here and get back to my place so that this night can continue as it really should, long and hard with as little clothing as possible.
Chapter 8 - Pearl
I am not sure what has happened in the last two hours since I first felt him behind me on the club floor. I feel like I am flying high now, though. While Markus has been worshiping my body I forgot all the trouble and stress that has been eating me alive for the last weeks.
As he works himself deeper inside of me I am struggling to hold off an orgasm. Which he quickly takes note of while grabbing my legs and trusting them up near my head, to bury himself deeper inside my quivering pussy. “Please Markus, Please Master, I need, I want, Please may I,” is all I get out before I hear him say “Yes, Pet. Fly with me, Pearl.”
After the tremors have subsided and we both have a moment to breathe, he slowly slides off of me and onto his back next to me. The way I feel him staring through me right now leaves no question in my mind that he owns me body and soul.
I feel him moving on the bed and imagine that he is grabbing for his phone off of the side table. The bright light that then illuminates the room proving me right.
As I turn my head from side to side slowly looking around this bedroom, I am quickly reminded of the collar that is now securely fastened and weighing heavy around my neck. It starts to pull at the hair on the nape of my neck and I let out a sharp screech.
“Pearl, What’s wrong? Is it the baby? Was I too rough? Fuck” I hear growled in my ear as Markus gets to his elbow and grabs for my chin.
“Nothing, I just got some hair caught on this” slowly reaching my hand up to touch the collar for the first time. “Can you help me take this off now?”
“No, Pet. That stays on permanently, especially when we are in this club. You are mine and I will let there be no one misunderstandings about that. As soon as I can, you will have my ink on you as well. That, however, I don’t think is safe to have happen while you are carrying our babe though.”
Placing a hand on my bump I think to myself My Baby.
“Markus, I just think that this is moving…” I trail off as my eyes look up into the mirror to finally catch sight of the collar. It sparkles in the dim light and as my eyes adjust to the lighting and focus on the necklace, my hand again comes up to my neck and traces lightly over the collar. Diamonds blaze and sparkle with white and black pearls weaving in and out of them. “Markus” comes out on a gasp as I continue to trace my fingers around and spin this gorgeous piece between my fingers.
“Pet, this is not moving too fast. I told you when you needed me and were ready I would be here to Master you. Don’t take my care and concern for weakness, after I have discussed the babe with Nurse and talked with the Doctor you will be open to me and my full attention. For now, we should get our stuff together and head home. We need to get home to continue this evening; I am not nearly done with you yet.”
As he takes a few steps closer to me, pulling his shirt over his broad chest, he has no shame (or should he) that this is the only article of clothing he has on. He quickly steps into me and engulfs me in his arms as he continues and I feel his cock riding against my hip.
“Madge and Stella took the car and an escort back to Milwaukee and got home safely, I checked in on them and the girls. The girls have been sleeping since Doc and I brought them here with us from Milwaukee.” With a sharp crack on the ass he continues, “Get a move on Pearl, let’s get home and check on the girls before we continue this.”
“The girls are here Markus? Why would you bring the girls here? I cannot do that to them again. They were absolutely heart broken when HE left. I will not submit them to that again Markus. FUCK! Why did you have to bring them down here? I, we, I just can’t do this again. When you leave I can’t do this again. I just can’t!” I say struggling to get away from this man. It does not work at all as he again steps into me and wraps his arms around me tightly, instantly soothing some of my worries away.
“Pet, hush. This is how it will be. I am not leaving, ever. I told you that once I had you that you would be mine. I meant every word of it. I am not fucking Tank, and I will not leave you, so get those thoughts out of your head. Do not doubt what I feel for you again, Pearl.”
As he
slowly strokes his hands over my ass, back, and shoulders he grabs the hair at the nape of my neck and tugs sharply.
Raising my eyes to him he finishes, “We will discuss this more, but let us get home, check on the girls, and get comfortable before we dive into such heavy discussions.”
“Markus, I just don’t know why you would bring the girls down here. They are too young to be involved in this, and they do not need to wake up in a new place with people they do not know or”
“They are with Doc and Trip for fucks sake, Pearl. These are the same men that you have had no problem opening your home to and sharing dinners with. Don’t belittle the men that have been watching over you and keeping you safe for the last two months. They have given up a lot to keep you all safe so stop being a brat and show some respect for the sacrifices that they have made for you and the girls.”
“I have not asked them to give up anything, Markus. Don’t try to push that shit off on me. I didn’t, and don’t even want them watching over me for fucks sake.” Trying unsuccessfully to push myself out of his grasp I go on, “There is nothing going to happen to me: Layla and her brother don’t give a fuck about me and my girls anymore, they did what they did and it’s fucking done. They haven’t even been heard or seen so why are Doc and Trip still watching me like hawks? Just let me be and leave us the fuck alone.”
“STOP!” He screams loudly at me as he tugs my hair again. Forcing my eyes off of the floor where they have dropped as soon as his voice was raised.
“Look at me, Now!” He growls out as I struggle to keep the tears at bay from his harsh tone of voice and gruff demeanor. While I slowly bring my eyes to meet his in the dim lighting of the room, which causes me to squint to see him and a few tears slip out from under my lashes.
“Tears will not help, Pet. In fact I find it quite fucking appealing to know you cry so prettily. This is not the time, and I will not take you again while you are so distressed over the girls. I know what is best for you all. We will go over this only one more time, Pet, and then this part of the discussion of our relationship is fucking put to ground.”
Picking me up off the floor, he strides quickly across the room, through the doorway, over to his desk in his office and places me down on the chair behind his desk. He quickly leans against the desk so that his body is right in front of me, facing me. He grabs the armrests of the chair and learns down into my space as he starts in on what I am sure will be the lecture of my life.
Chapter 9– Markus
“Pet, you are MINE! Mine to have, mine to keep, mine to respect, mine to torment, mine to treasure, mine to fuck, mine to protect, and mine to worship. ALL MINE and mine alone! I will make the decisions that you seem unable to make at this point until you prove to me that you are in the right frame of mind to be truthful with me in all things. Keeping this little fucking trip from me is not showing me that you are there yet.”
As she tries to open her mouth to speak I quickly put a finger up to her soft, supple lips and stop her. “Just keep that pretty little mouth shut until I ask for you to talk again, Pet. Let me finish what I have to say so that you understand what it is that I am telling you, because as I just said, I will not repeat it again. I will say this one time and then it will be put to ground.”
As I lean further down into Pearl’s personal space I keep on, “I told you that when you were ready that you would be mine to master. That is not something that I am misremembering or that I am not firmly behind to this day. You were not fucking ready for this, for me, those weeks ago, after the attack. No matter what you say or think, you were not ready. You were going through too much with the rape, Tank, and knowing that you were pregnant, as well, it would have been too much for me to take you, master you, and make you mine.”
Slowly stroking over my shoulders he continues, “I will apologize for what you heard outside of your home that evening, I was angry and Doc would not drop his fucking preaching and protection of you.”
“What does Doc” I barely get out before fingers are quickly pinching my lips shut before he cuts me off.
“Quiet, Pet. I will let you know when this has turned into a discussion. ”As I continue I notice that she has goose bumps from the chill in the office, “Doc does not think that we should be together, that I am not good enough for you. Fuck he doesn’t think that I am capable of being the man No- the Old Man, the lover, friend, or even the Master that you need.”
Kissing the top of her head, I stride across the room to where a large dresser is. I grab some clothing out of the drawers and walk back towards her. “You really must have worked some magic ass shit on both him and Trip because they would both do just about anything to keep you safe. I have never seen either one of them treat anyone except their own family with as much respect, protection, and care as they have towards you. For fucks sake they have been taking turns watching over you and when they are not doing that they are searching for Layla, her brother, and that other sorry fuck. Neither has gotten any real rest or peace in months. ”
Chapter 10 - Pearl
Markus quickly holds out a large dark sweatshirt to me and I lift my arms and he helps me slip it over my head. The way that he noticed my need for warmth and didn’t hesitate to get what I needed strikes a chord inside me and causes my eyes to water- fucking pregnancy hormones. As I wipe my eyes Markus pushes the chair away from the desk more and kneels in front of me holding out a pair of black jogging pants. As I am staring down at him, he shakes the pants at me and nudges my leg. I quickly snap out of the thought I am having and step into the jogging pants. As I stand and try to reach down to pull the pants up, Markus shakes my offer of help off and slowly pulls the pants up while making as much contact with my skin as he can, running his hands slowly up and along my legs as well. The shivers that are now consuming my body are no longer from the chill in the air, they are from this sexy, strong, and caring man kneeling in front of me.
“You might have thought that you could handle what it is that I intend to give you, but you were not in the right frame of mind that you needed to be in all those weeks ago.” Running his hands around and all over my body, ones comes to rest on the baby bump while the other hand stays gripping tightly on my hip.“I am not entirely sure that you are even now ready, but after your risky decision to come down here tonight and take your submission and safety, fuck the life of yourself as well as our babe in your own hands, you forced my brash decision to claim you immediately.”
I look up at him, again rubbing my belly, and think yet again My Baby.
“I have looked over you and the girls ever since that horror filled night several weeks ago and have made sure you have been taken care of. Now, my protection, guidance, and care will just be more direct and visible, to you at least.”
As he continues to rest his hand on the baby that is growing inside of me and squeezing my hip with the other hand, I think back to the last few weeks. Slowly I come to the realization that Markus has been closer than I thought he was the whole time. Not just sending text messages or having Doc and Trip watch over me, but he has been in and out of my house too. As I think back to the last few weeks I remember being soothed back to sleep on occasion and thinking I was just imagining things.
“You have been doing things, or having things done in and around the house, my house, during the last weeks?” Continuing as I try to back away, “How have they gotten into the house and what the fuck were you thinking Markus, you can’t just send Doc and Trip into my house and do whatever the fuck you think I need done!” I try to move yet again but this man is having none of it.
“Stop yelling Pearl. Of course I have taken care of you these last weeks, I told you I would be doing just that the night you got so upset with me. You have been so consumed by what happened, the girls, this babe, your work, and everything that you haven’t even noticed all the things I have done for you during these weeks. Make no mistake this was all me, Doc and Trip would never think to enter your house or cross the line to try and take t
hat role, my role, in your home.”
When he pulls his hands away I feel a shiver go through my body. He walks back to the dresser and pulls a pair of jeans out of one of the drawers. As he slips them on and over his bare legs, thighs, and slowly tucks himself inside of them my eyes cannot help but focus on his cock. “Pet, get that hunger out of your eyes for now, we have more to talk about, but we must get home first and check on the girls, before we get back to what you seem so engrossed by at the moment.”
“Fuck you Markus! I just don’t understand why you have been in my house. What you have been doing there? I must say that thinking back on it I don’t remember doing little things like filling up the gas in the SUV, going shopping for more than a small thing or two or something that this little thing was craving, putting away the laundry. Oh my fucking god Markus, did you fucking do my laundry and put it the fuck away? You have got to be fucking kidding me, Markus. I just”
“Shut it, Pet, before you dig yourself into a deeper hole. One of the rules in this relationship will be that you do not raise your voice or swear at me like you just did. It is just too fucking disrespectful, so watch it from here on out,” he warns darkly.
As he wanders about the office picking up the clothing that was discarded so hastily he keeps on. “Of course Pearl, I have done those things for you although not as much as I probably could have. You and those girls make a lot of laundry. I am not ashamed to tell you that I had quite an adventurous day learning how you sort and store your clothing a few weeks back.”
Chuckling to himself he goes on, “We must talk about your fucking underwear though, Pet. As I was putting it away I noticed the style of panties you own and have decided that they will be burned. I will get some more appropriate panties for my pet. The underwear you have are not appropriate for you, you are not a grandma as far as I know and I will not have my old lady, pet, and sub wearing that shit.”
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