by Dakota Dawn
Dara’s pale green eyes widened at his words. It hadn’t occurred to her that he’d been as turned on as she had. He’d looked so damn calm while he was torturing her. Guilt stabbed at her heart, and that insane need to make him happy was back again. “I’m sorry, Master. I’m sorry I hurt you. I’ll do better from now on. I’m yours to do with as you please.”
His smile and approving look warmed her all the way to her soul.
“You are forgiven, my sweet little sub.” Gliding his hands up her body and to the peaks of her breasts, he massaged her sensitive flesh until she started squirming. Sliding his hands back down her body, he rested one hand on her hip and the other he placed over her clit.
She sucked in a loud breath and waited to see what he’d do next. Her velvety channel pulsed with need.
Easing the tip of his hard dick a little way into her wet heat, he stopped and looked deeply into her eyes. “Your response pleases me greatly. Just as your pain is my pain, your pleasure is my pleasure.” As soon as the words left his mouth, Garner buried his cock balls-deep in her dripping canal. They both groaned in ecstasy.
“Please move, Master. I need you so badly.” The feel of his thick cock was heavenly, but she needed him to move, to ride her hard. Garner stayed still, buried deep within her body. “You are not in control. I am, and I want you to focus on your inner muscles and use them to squeeze my dick.” She quickly did as he commanded. “Oh fuck, that feels great. That’s it, keep it up, baby.” Garner took a deep breath then continued. “Keep squeezing me, but at the same time, I want you to focus on your clit.” He tapped her clit with the pads of his fingers, thrumming her tender flesh endlessly.
The orgasm that had been building deep within her for the last two hours swept over her like a tidal wave, strong, wet, and violent. Juices flowing down her thighs, her body convulsed in stormy release.
Gripping her hip tighter, he started thrusting hard into her and added more pressure to her clit. Her small frame thrashed beneath him as she came violently again. Letting go, he thrust deeply into her velvety haven and spilled his seed into her quivering body. The little moaning sounds he made as he came filled her with pride.
Resting his body on hers, she felt him tremble and jerk in the aftermath of the most amazing orgasm she’d ever experienced. Several minutes passed before either could get their breathing under control.
Upon his recovery, he sighed regretfully as he pulled his cock slowly out of her body. She watched with half-closed eyes as he freed her legs. When he started massaging her legs, she closed her eyes and enjoyed the feel of his tender touch. Walking around her, he trailed his hands up her body. Stopping briefly at her face, his hands cradled her cheeks, and his lips came down to caress hers in a light kiss. She let out a small whimper when he moved on to free her hands.
“Sit up, little one,” he urged as he slid in behind her.
Moaning, she thanked him as he massaged her shoulders and arms. “Thank you, Sir.” His touch felt heavenly.
“You are mine to cherish and care for. I am proud of the way you handled your punishment. You are an incredible sub.” Moving her long, dark hair aside, he kissed her neck. “Let’s get you into the tub for a soak.”
Wanting to please him, she slid off the table and let him guide her to the bathroom, where he quickly started running her bath water. To her surprise, he took her into his arms and held her close while the tub filled. The strength and warmth of his body made her feel secure and happy. Once again, she wished he was her Master.
Kissing the top of her head, he stepped back. Taking her hand, he helped her into the warm scented water. “Soak, my sweet little sub. I’ll go fix us a snack.” Taking her hand, he kissed it. “By the way, while you were being punished, I decided you need a little training in being nude around others, so I invited Pete to come over this evening and watch the MMA fights with us. Prepare yourself for a night of learning and loving.” After giving her one last kiss, he walked out of the room.
Pale green eyes sparkled with anticipation. Knowing him, he’d make good on his promise. She just needed to get over being naked in front of others. Nora was nude in a crowd of Doms and subs a lot. Being nude in front of just one other person should be easy enough. Tonight was going to be long and memorable. She just hoped they’d all be good memories.
Tomorrow was Christmas, the day she was supposed to leave. Bryan needed the present he’d sent her for. A small frown wrinkled her brow. Why hadn’t Bryan called her about the gift? Was he the reason for her training? Blowing out a frustrated breath, she pushed all thoughts of Bryan and his strange behavior out of her mind.
For now she’d focus on Garner and the small amount of time she had left with him. Without a doubt, she was falling in love with him. His every touch drew her closer to him. Tears welled in her eyes. A broken heart was sure to come. Wiping the tears away, she forced herself to live in the moment. For now she’d take all the pleasure and feelings of being loved she could get.
Sinking deeper into the warm water, she smiled to herself as she thought about all the sinful things Garner could do to her and all the naughty things she could do to him if he’d let her.
Chapter Four
It was one o’clock when Dara walked into the kitchen wearing only the clean socks Garner had left out for her. He was putting the finishing touches on a plate of finger sandwiches, chips, and fruit. Looking at the table she saw that one glass of tea and two napkins were placed there. Turning to look at him again, she noted only the one plate. It was enough food for two, but it was still only one plate.
His dark gaze caught hers, and a smile curled up his lips. “It is time you learned how to please your Master during sensual meals. These meals could take place in private or at a Dom/sub party. Doms like me and my friends love to play. Follow me to the table.”
Excitement mixed with anxiety as she trailed behind him.
He pulled out the chair and turned it sideways then sat down and motioned her forward. “Sit in my lap, little sub.”
Dara straddled him face to face. Dang, he was handsome. She didn’t need lunch. She would rather just eat him up. Yes, he was all the food she needed. The wide spread of her legs was starting to turn her on. Now that she knew what he was capable of, she wanted more of it. Leaning forward, she kissed him full on the mouth. Circling his neck with her arms, she pulled him in closer and continued to devour him.
He groaned then pulled her arms from around his neck and held them firmly behind her back. With a little tug, he pulled her away from him. “No topping from the bottom, little sub. This is my show. I lead, you follow. Got it?”
Damn, she’d done it again, she’d only wanted a little kiss and maybe a little more. This sub thing was hard work. It took a lot of control. Control she didn’t always have around him. “I got it. I’ll try not to do it again, Master.”
“Try really hard because if you try to lead again, I’ll have to punish you. A sub follows, not leads. You get that lesson down and you will be a fine sub. It is time to find out more about you.” Releasing her wrists, he picked up a finger sandwich. “Leave your hands locked behind you.” His dark stare commanded she do as she was told.
Her slight arm movement assured him she had locked her hands together. “What do you do in your normal everyday life?” he asked.
Dara looked at the sandwich, and her stomach growled. Maybe she could use a little food.
“Play my game, and you get fed.”
Wanting to please him as much as she wanted the delicious smelling food, she answered, “I’m an interior designer. Your place looks great, by the way.”
Garner guided the food to her mouth and slid it in as soon as she opened for him. As she chewed, she watched him plop one of the tiny sandwiches into his mouth.
“My sister Pam helped out with the design. She’ll be happy to know an interior designer approves of her work.” Garner picked up another sandwich.
“Do you have any siblings?” he asked.
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��One sister.” Dara wanted to say more but remembered subs were not supposed to say or do more than they were asked to.
Garner fed her the sandwich. “You did very well. I could tell you wanted to say more, but you held back, only answering the question. Your control is improving. As a reward, you can tell me what you wanted to.”
“I was just going to say that I was proud of Dina, that’s her name, because she just passed the state test and is now an occupational therapist.” It had taken Dina eight years to do it, but she had. An auto accident had crushed all the bones in her right leg and broken her right arm in two places. That had been rough, and it had slowed her down, but hadn’t stopped her. Dara was bursting with pride for her sister.
Garner ate another sandwich then fed her another one. It was strange to be fed, not bad, but it took her control away. The lightbulb came on. This was another small way he was training her. Teaching her to let go and let her Dom guide her. In silence, he fed her more little sandwiches and some chips. The plate was emptying, and her stomach was getting full. Picking up the glass, he held it to her lips and gave her a drink. A drop ran down her chin, and she reached up to remove it.
“Don’t. Put your hands back behind you.” As soon as she did, he leaned forward and licked the tea off her skin. His hands started to massage her thighs. That felt good.
“You should be proud of her. Without therapists, there would be a lot more people suffering in the world.” The strength of his massage increased, and he edged closer to the junction of her thighs.
Dara was starting to slip away when he started talking again. “Without therapists like your sister, some people would never be able to get dressed or brush their teeth again. Her job is an important one. Don’t you think so?”
What was he saying? His thumb had just started circling her clit. Pleasure was shooting through her body. He stopped, and she looked up at him through half-lidded eyes.
“I asked if you agree that your sister’s job is an important one.” His thumb started moving again, thank goodness.
“Dara, try to focus. Answer the question.” His tone had turned commanding just like she liked it.
What was he asking her? Something about her sister’s job being a good one. “Yes, yes she has a good job, please don’t stop.”
Garner palmed her breast and continued to circle the little nubbin between her legs. “You must learn to control your need. I’m going to ask you some questions, and I expect you to answer me. Try not to think about what I’m doing to you, and focus on answering my questions.” He rolled her nipple between his fingers and started petting her pussy. “Who introduced you to the BDSM lifestyle?”
Shaking her head, she tried to clear it. “Nor–Nora.”
“Good job, little sub.” Moving one hand to her thigh, he used his other hand to grab a slice of strawberry and dip in chocolate sauce. Holding it out, he offered it to her. She sucked it and his fingers into her mouth. She lapped the chocolate off his skin. He tasted as good as the fruit. Once he was clean, he moved his hand back to her nipple while she ate the fruit. He was tormenting her, and she loved it.
“Do you like it so far?”
The hand on her thigh moved to her other breast, and she moaned when he started massaging both her breasts. “Yes.”
Plucking lightly at both nipples, he asked, “What do you like about it?”
Letting her head fall back, Dara moaned and tried to scoot up deeper into his lap. If she could just rub her clit against his jean- covered cock, she could come. “I like what you are doing now.”
She scooted up a little more and mewled in delight as her throbbing clit pressed into his hard erection.
He scooted her back.
She scowled at him.
“That’s not very submissive of you. Never scowl at your Master.” Grabbing her by the hips, he raised her up then planted her on her feet in front of him. Standing, he looked down at her somewhat sadly. “Follow me, little sub. You have a lot more to learn.”
Leading her to the spacious living room, he motioned for her to stand by the fireplace. “I’m going to teach you some poses I like. Spread you legs a little wider than shoulder width apart.” He watched as she shifted her legs apart. “Now put your hands behind your head, elbows wide, chin up, eyes down.” Walking around her, he inspected her posture. “Good.”
Through lowered lashes, she watched him move to one of the end tables and pull something out. Coming back to her, he held something, but she couldn’t tell what.
He leaned down and suckled a nipple. It took all her strength not to move. A tremor shot through her when he suddenly nipped at her nipple, causing it to fully extend.
Taking a step back, he held up a pair of nipple clamps. When her eyes widened, he smiled. “Have you ever worn nipple clamps before?”
Swallowing hard, she answered, “No.”
“There are several different types. Some have little metal teeth.” He smiled when her eyes darted to the ones he held in his hand. “Because I figured you were new to this, I picked out the softer ones with the rubber-covered tips. But make no mistake, they do pinch. You gave me a rather dirty look just a moment ago. No Dom would overlook that. As punishment, you will service me while wearing these.” He shook the clamps and grinned evilly.
Damn him. Why did he have to look so cute while grinning evilly? It made her want to push him a little just to see what he’d do. She must be losing her mind. He was way better at this game than she was. There was no way she would win. But then again, she didn’t want to win. She just wanted to play, with him.
He leaned down and sucked her nipple again. He didn’t stop until it was fully extended, then she watched as he placed the clamp on both sides of her nipple then slowly moved up the little piece of metal that tightened it. She sucked in a sharp breath when he got a little over halfway up. Slowly he moved it a little further up, and she gritted her teeth.
“I could have tightened it more. Remember that the next time you try to top me.” At her look of confusion, he added, “You made a face at me when I didn’t let you come. You were trying to get what you wanted when you wanted it. You are not a Dom. You are a sub. You get your pleasure from pleasuring your Dom. When you try to take the lead, you are topping from the bottom.”
Moving to her other breast, he prepared it and attached the clamp. “Take a deep breath. The sting will ease in a bit, but it won’t go away. An upset Dom can make you wear those for quite a while. Do you understand that it is in your best interest to stay in your submissive role when in the presence of your Master?”
Nipples on fire, she took a deep breath. “Yes, I understand. I’ll try harder, Master.”
He leaned down and licked her heated nipples until they cooled slightly. The problem she was having now was that as he’d cooled her nipples, he’d heated her pussy. She needed him now more than ever.
With hungry eyes, she watched him pull out his cock. Long and thick, the top was flared and beautifully shaped. It would stretch her pussy real good if she could just be patient and wait for him to give it to her.
“Move your hands behind your back.” He watched closely as she changed positions. “This is another pose most Doms like, including me. Keep your elbows back and your chest raised. You look very good standing there like that with your nipples clamped and rosy.” Stepping up close to her, he aligned his hips with hers then bent just enough to run his dick through the folds of her wet cunt. She moaned but stayed still. “Excellent. You didn’t try to hunch me that time. You are getting better.”
He stepped back then ordered, “On your knees, little sub. You can use your hands to balance yourself, but once you are in position, I want your hands back behind you.”
Dara felt her thighs getting wet. He was so hot when he went all Dom on her. Opening her mouth wide, she waited for him fuck her face. The wait was not long. He moved close to her and inserted the head of his dick into her wet mouth. Wanting to please him, she started sucking him in a gentle then firm
rhythm.
“So good. Now bob up and down.” His body jerked as she did as commanded.
The feel of his hard cock sliding in and out of her mouth had her moaning in need. As he moved his hips, she envisioned him spreading her legs wide then plunging this big cock over and over into her dripping cunt. The erotic image had her pussy pulsing with desire. As both of them moved, her nipple clamps swung back and forth, giving her a pleasurable pain. Sucking harder, she groaned around his dick, and her hands itched to roll his balls.
His strong hands cupped her head. She knew he was close, the little tremors wracking his body gave him away. Flicking her tongue, she caressed the whole length of his cock as it slid in and out of her mouth.
With a loud growl, he pulled out of her and stepped back.
“What’s wrong?” Dara asked. She couldn’t believe he had pulled away. He had been so close to climaxing.
Grimacing slightly, Garner put his cock back in his pants, but he didn’t snap them closed, not with the massive hard-on he had. “Nothing. You did just what I told you to do. Now I want to go over the last pose for today. You are almost there already, all you have to do is spread your legs wide and place your hands on your thighs palm side up.”
As Dara moved into the new position, she remembered seeing Nora do it. It wasn’t hard if your body wasn’t trembling and crying out to be relieved. Knowing he had to see the way her body quivered and the wetness between her spread legs, she hoped he took pity on her soon.
“Good, now move your chin up just a little and spread your thighs a bit more.” Dark eyes watched her closely as she followed his command. “Excellent.”
Shock stole across her face when he sat down in front of her and leaned in to lick her nipples. The wetness of his tongue cooled her heated peaks. His fingers flicked her right nipple clamp causing it to swing back and forth.
