He continues slowly stroking over my flesh stopping on the marks on the back of my thighs and ass. “I would not have let anyone else fuck you, Little One, only Blaze. He is my brother, if not by blood and he does know how to help with a lesson. I think that your dirty mouth and cunt serviced Blaze well after he worked you up so well with the whip.” Looking over my flesh he goes on, “I see that Blaze did mark you up a bit more than I would have liked and that makes me regret letting him take his whip to you. That should be something only I get the chance to do as well; your pleasure, your pain, all of you is MINE, from now until forever. No one else will ever get to touch you, in that manner, as long as you have learned your lesson.”
As his hand stills over my shoulder he lowers his mouth to my ear. “I learned a lesson today as well, Little One. Seeing cum dripping from your body that is not mine, hands touching you that did not belong to me, and a cock buried deep inside of you is too fucking much for me to handle. A cock in your mouth that was not mine. That same cock in your tight cunt. It will never happen again. NEVER! YOU ARE MINE AND MINE ALONE! I will never share you again; even if that is something you might want. I can’t do it again. I will kill anyone who thinks about taking what is mine. Do you understand me, Pearl?”
“Yes, Sir, um, Abraham, I am yours and yours alone. I don’t want anyone else’s hands, cock, or cum on me ever again. Please, Sir.” I say as my tears slow and eventually stop their falling.
Sitting for a few more minutes being held by this man is a comfort unto itself. It soothes the war and questions that have been raging inside of me. He loves me, wants me to be his, and will do nothing to hurt me.
I hope forever lasts a long time.
Chapter 26-Abraham
As we drove home from the Dungeon last weekend we could not stop touching each other. It had been one fuck of a day for both of us. I think I finally got through to Pearl, though. She is mine and will be mine in all ways soon. I plan on talking to Gun about getting her inked in two weeks when she comes down for the next big party. We will have to be creative about it because she can’t have my property tattoo hanging out at school. We spent a great day with the girls before I headed back to Chicago for the work week.
Prez heard from Clutch on Tuesday and found out which of Clutch’s boys were knocking at our gates those weeks ago. Clutch says that he will handle it himself and will let us know the details of it once it has been completed. He would not give us names, and none of us are too happy about that. We will keep a close watch on the Knights and see if we can figure it out ourselves. If Clutch does handle the situation like he says he will, we might not need to take further action but, I am doubtful that he will deal with his own brothers in the same manner as we would.
As we pull up to the clubhouse on Sunday I am proud as fuck to be bringing Pearl and her girls here to meet my family. I know the shit with Layla was fucked and caused some shit between us, but the whores don’t come to these family parties. Blaze said he was gonna dismiss Layla after the shit at the Dungeon so we shouldn’t have to deal with her at all anymore. I don’t know what the problem with that little cunt is anyway it’s not like we had anything more than a couple fucks and a couple of scenes together when I needed to get my dick wet. That bitch must just have a hot box to be somebody’s old lady. Thank fuck it will not be me or anyone of my brothers for that matter.
Thinking about this wonderful woman with me and my cock instantly hardens in my pants. My parents will be at the BBQ today, and I know they want to meet this woman who has me settling down and thinking of the future. I didn’t tell Pearl that they are going to be here, I don’t want her to be able to wiggle her way out of it. She wants to take this thing slower, but that shit don’t fly with me! She is mine, and there is no reason everybody should not know it.
I have given myself a month to claim her and bring that shit to the brothers. Finally having my brand on her and being able to call her my old lady will be one great fucking day. Then I can work on getting her and the girls down to Chicago with me for good. It’s quick I know, but I just cannot see my life without her in it. I don’t see why I should have to fucking wait and she will not make me change my mind in this.
I help Pearl get the girls out of the truck and bring them into the clubhouse like a proud fucking peacock. We walk through the clubhouse and out towards the back lot. The first people on the list to introduce Pearl and the girls to are my parents, so as I take a look around the yard I pick them out of the crowd quickly.
I lead the way towards where my mom and dad are sitting at a picnic table near where most of the brother’s kids are running around and playing. The brothers all pitched in to set up a small playground area for the kids for times like this. The girls take in all the other kids and quickly ask their mom if they can go play.
“Hey, girls, why don’t you come over here first. Then, if your mom says it’s OK, you can go play with the other kids. OK?”
Pearl leans in to me and whispers, “Who is this couple you are walking us towards Abraham? What’s going on here? You have one hell of grin lighting up your face.”
“Oh yeah? I guess I do. We are going over by my parents so I can introduce you” I say with that grin growing tenfold on my face.
“You didn’t tell me your parents were going to be here, Abraham, um, Tank.” She says as her cheeks light up a bright shade of red.
“I thought I had!” I give her an unapologetic look and come to a stop in front of my parents going on to say, “Mom, Dad, I want you to meet Pearl, and these are her girls, Iris and Rose.”
As my parents stand to greet Pearl the smile on her face falters but only for a brief second before she gets herself back in order and beams at them. “Hello, um, Mr. and Mrs. “
“Oh god no, Pearl, you can call us Mom and Pop like most everyone does around here or just Ruby and Quake if you’re more comfortable with that.” My mom cuts me off before I can help Pearl grabbing her in a big hug.
“Oh OK, Ruby and Quake it is. Girls, say hello to Abraham’s, oh um I mean Tank’s parents before you go play with the other kids, yeah?”
“Hiya, what kind of name is Quake? Abraham, is that your daddy? That’s a weird name that he has. Why did your mama give you that name?” Rose starts in.
My dad quickly cuts her off, “Oh, honey, that’s just a nickname. We all have nicknames around here; no one usually calls any of us by our real names. I hear that you call my boy Tank, I mean Abraham, by his given name, though, so maybe we can work something out.”
“Sorry, Quake, she is really a handful and truthfully much too inquisitive! I have no idea where she gets it from,” she says as she is rolling her eyes and biting the inside of her cheek. As I catch her doing that, my cock instantly hardens and the dominant in me is itching to come out. I reach down to adjust my cock and Pearl quickly catches my movement then my eyes and this stops her eye roll instantly.
She turns to the girls as quick as all hell “Girls go over there and make some new friends and play on that playground equipment. OK? I’ll come get you when it’s time to eat. Have fun,” Pearl tells the girls as they say a goodbye to my parents before they take off towards the other kids.
The four of us stare at the girls as they rush off towards the other kids. My mom meets my eyes, and a big smile comes to her face. I look to my dad who also has a grin on his ugly ass mug.
“Well, son, come talk to me a little, and let’s give your mom and Pearl some time to talk. Sorry to do this to you, Pearl, but my wife has been waiting for the day that her baby boy would bring a woman home for years. Now, it is her time to grill you for some information,” he says clasping me on the shoulder and steering me away from my mother and woman.
“Well, son, she seems like a great woman. It looks like you are pretty far gone with her and those gorgeous girls. Will you be claiming her soon as your old lady or just gonna keep fucking her? You know none of the boys around here will let her sway that ass around here for long without trying for a piece
of her.”
“She can take care of herself, Dad, but yeah, I plan on making her my old lady and wife. I am giving myself a month to convince her that being my old lady and in the life is something that she can handle. Then I have to work on getting her down to Chicago for good. Which should not be a problem with the huge public school district we live in, and her being absolutely head over heels about teaching.”
My Dad gives me a look. “Are you talking like marriage and shit, boy? FUCK you’ve gone over the deep end about her then. Being with her includes being there for those little girls too boy, don’t ever forget that. A father is not a job you will ever quit and stepping into the role is something that takes a strong man. You’re so young to be talking about all that, an ol’ lady, a wife, and a built in family. Don’t you think it might be a little bit too much?”
“No, she’s it for me Dad, I would do anything for her and those girls. ANYTHING. I don’t know how to explain it, but fuck I just know that she is it for me.”
“That’s how it was when I saw your mom too boy, so I do know what you mean. FUCK you are going to have your hands full with her and those girls.”
After we talk about some club business and my dad informs me that my brother and sister are coming home for Thanksgiving in a few weeks, he then demands that Pearl, the girls, and I be there so we can have a family dinner. We head back over to where my mom and Pearl have been talking, and I see that Rose and Iris are heading back towards us as well.
We finish up talking to my parents when I spot Blaze, and we start heading over towards him.
“Prez, how are you? It’s a great day out for this BBQ. You remember Pearl?” I say nodding in her direction. “These are her girls, Iris and Rose.”
Blaze looks toward Pearl and the girls with a smile. It is weird as fuck for me to see this tough son-of-a-bitch smile and interact with kids. Not that I am much different, but I am doing my best for Pearl, Iris, and Rose.
Chapter 27-Blaze
Thinking again about that night last week at the Dungeon is driving me fucking crazy. Why can I not stop thinking about Tank’s woman? She is not even my usual taste not young, skinny, or blond. Maybe that is why I have not ever been satisfied with the sluts I usually fuck, because I have not been looking at the right kind. I just need a real woman with big tits, a substantial ass, some luscious curves in-between, deep dark brown eyes, and tuggable brown hair. FUCK! Tank’s woman is not the one that I want, for fuck’s sake he is my brother. I look up to see the manifestation of my thoughts walking towards me with Tank and two adorable little girls.
After Tank introduces the girls to me and we shake hands I smirk at him. “Tank, nice to see you could finally make it to one of the family BBQs. I don’t think you have been to one of these in years.” I lean over to Pearl after letting go of Tank’s hand to take hers in mine. She drops her eyes immediately as I say, “Pearl, I’m glad to see that the Dungeon or Layla did not scare you off. You won’t be needing to worry about her anymore. I made sure to let her know that her position in this club was no longer needed. I want to make sure that you feel comfortable coming here or to one of the other club buildings as much as you would like.”All I can think about is that this little pet sure looked good at the Dungeon under my flogger and whip and with my cock ramming into her mouth and cunt. FUCK ME!
The little girls shyly walk towards me and look up at me with wide eyes when Rose starts with, “Hiya, what’s your name? Do you have one of those nicknames like everyone else around here? Why do you have so much hair on your face?”
Chuckling and kneeling down towards this bright young girl I answer. “This is called a beard.” I stroke it before saying, “And yes, I do have one of those nicknames that everyone has. My name is Blaze, honey.”
“What kind of name is Blaze? That’s a weird name to have, why do they call you that? Why don’t they call you the name your momma gave you?”
Just as she tries to go into her next question, Pearl quickly hushes her with a hand to her shoulder, “Shh, Rose, that is not nice. Stop it, you know that you need to be nice and not question everyone about everything. Sorry, Blaze-“She looks toward me apologetically and again drops her eyes as soon as they meet mine but she finishes her thought, “-she is her mother’s daughter.”
“That’s fine, Pearl, don’t worry about it. There is nothing wrong with asking questions” I move closer to this dark haired little girl and my smile widens. “Rose, that’s just the name the guys around here call me. My real name is Markus. If you promise to keep it a secret so the guys don’t make fun of me, you, your little sister, and even your Momma can call me by my real name, OK?”
Rose smiles and shakes her head in response to me; that’s when I look over again at her mom and know I am in deep shit. She is so gorgeous with all those curves in just the right places. The way she stood up to Layla the first time she meet her tells me she will make one hell of an old lady. The way she dropped her gaze when I was talking to her and her excellent behavior at the Dungeon makes me know she will be one hell of a submissive as well. She would be one hell of a pet to me; kneeling at my feet, giving in to all the depraved and dirty things I would do to her.
FUCK, I need to get the fuck outta here and stop thinking about Tank’s woman like that. I am going to the Dungeon tonight to find some sub to take this fucking sexual energy out on. A tall one with luscious curves and brown eyes is in order for me tonight.
“Girls, come on. Let’s go get some food, and we can sit over by my parents and eat. See you soon, Prez,” Tank says as he turns to walks toward where the food is being served.
“Yeah, enjoy the rest of your day as well, Tank.” Turning to Rose and Iris I add. “It was good to meet you girls, I hope to see you around here more, and I hope that you enjoy the food and have a great afternoon around the clubhouse.”
I should stop myself here, but I just cannot control myself when I glance towards Pearl as she turns to walk away. Noticing strips of color peeking out on her skin, under her skirt, from where my flogger and whip landed last week, my cock hardens instantly. “Pet, um, Pearl, it was good to see you again. Remember what I said about coming around more often to any one of the clubs.” I reach out my hand to take hers in mine continuing with, “Enjoy the rest of the BBQ. Please if you ever need anything don’t hesitate to let me know.”
What the fuck are you doing, is all I can think to myself as I quickly release her hands and turn to walk away from her. Almost at a run I hit the garage and grab my bike to get the fuck out of this place and away from the woman who is consuming my dark and dirty thoughts way too much for my liking.
Chapter 28-Pearl
As Abraham is driving us back to Milwaukee later that evening the girls quickly fall asleep. I am resting my head against the window thinking of the weird way Markus, no, Blaze, spoke to me at the BBQ when I feel Abraham’s hand lazily skimming over my thighs. When I look over I notice his hungry eyes are on mine.
“Little One, did you have a good day?” He continues his slow stroking on my legs.
“Yes, it was nice. I’m glad that I was able to spend some time with your parents. Your mom had a few really good stories about you growing up. Abraham, you know I was really scared and nervous about intruding you to the girls and having them meet your brothers but, I am glad you pushed me. You are really good with both of them, and those guys all seemed like they are really great.” I grab his thigh as I finish talking and slowly start making circles with my fingers on the top of it.
“I’m glad to hear you say that. I want to talk to you about becoming my old lady and it would be more difficult to convince you of that if you thought that my brothers were a bunch of assholes.” He laughs out at me. “Which they are, but you just didn’t figure it out yet. If you are okay with me spending the night, I thought we could talk more about it?”
“Yes, of course you can spend the night, Abraham, and of course we can discuss this obsession you have with me becoming your old lady just remember
that I need to be up at 5am to get the girls and me ready for the day, and I am not so young that I can be staying up pulling all nighters,” I answer him with a smirk.
“Hmm? That sounds an awful lot like sass, Little One. Pushing your luck with me today?”
“No, Sir. I just wanted to put my two cents in to remind you of my age so that you don’t keep me up all night so that my week starts off horribly.”
“I am very worried about you KEEPING ME UP ALL NIGHT, girl, but don’t worry, I would hate to be the reason your week would start off horribly. I will make sure that we get into bed with plenty of time to spare.”
“I know you will get me into bed, but I’m just unsure if you will let me sleep during that time!”
“You do know me well. You will get all the sleep you need, Little One. Have faith.”
With that, we are shortly parking the truck behind my house and rousing the girls so that we can get them into the house. They are exhausted from the fun-filled day they had at the BBQ. I will make a quick dinner, and we can watch a cartoon or two before they go to bed and we get this last full week before Thanksgiving over.
*****
After a great Thanksgiving spent with Abraham’s family, he finally convinces me to be his old lady. Then close to another month of alternating our visits between Chicago and Milwaukee with and without kids, he has me scheduled in Gun’s chair to get his brand on me. The girls are with Madge overnight so I can get the tattoo tomorrow after the party tonight.
We decided on an untraditional tattoo to show his claiming of me. A lot of other old ladies in the club have “property of” written on a tramp stamp or on an arm. That was not going to work for me- well, not quite. We decided on script saying “Tank’s Pearl” inside the outline of his thumb prints one on each hip on my back. He thought of it as almost a joke when I continually complained of the bruises he leaves there when he is fucking me from behind grasping my hips with his hands. When I fell in love with the idea he had Gun start drawing it up. Abraham told me that he brought it to the brothers last week that he was claiming me, and that was all I heard about that.
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