Yet another first that made Mimi wonder what in the hell was going on in Chaz’s mind.
Chapter 11
The clubroom had undergone a transition to become a dark, spooky haunted playhouse. Witches, zombies, and goblins decorated the spaces, and an orange glow bathed the entire room, adding to the aura. Mimi jumped when a skeleton popped out at her from behind a wall with a howl and gasped when the plug in her ass shifted. The moans of need, screams of pain, and cries of release just added to the atmosphere.
Chaz chuckled and dropped her hand. Instead, he wrapped his arm around her shoulder and pulled her closer to his side. “Stick with me, kitty. I’ll keep you safe from the Halloween ghoulies.”
“Yes, Master.”
He guided her to the bar where he ordered her a glass of wine and a beer for himself.
“Mee-yowl,” a cowboy said as he sidled up next to her at the bar. He was a rough-handed sadist who Mimi had played with once and she had vowed she would never allow him control over her again. “Can I pet your kitty, Chaz?”
Mimi looked at Chaz with wide eyes. He looked at her and then at the other Dom. “Sorry, Josh, this is a one-man kitty.”
“If that true, I’d advise you to collar that pussy so no one gets the wrong idea,” the man said before taking his beer and ambling away in search of another playmate.
Chaz did not respond to the taunt. Instead, he sipped at his beer and made small talk with Jackson behind the bar and the other dominants nearby. Mimi gulped her wine.
She wished she could demand to know what was going on and get a coherent answer from him. Never before had Chaz been so protective of her, even after a scene when he gave her such wonderful aftercare.
“Good evening and Happy Halloween everyone,” Taurus said as the lights around the room dimmed as the ones on the small stage in the back corner brightened. Taurus was dressed as a sexy grim reaper. He wore his normal black leather pants under a long, hooded cloak.
The crowd moved toward the stage, and conversation stopped as they settled into the chairs and couches that had been arranged for their convenience. Instead of joining the others, Chaz pulled her around to the far side of the room where a St. Andrew’s Cross stood against the wall. Before she knew what he was doing, he had her wrist cuffs attached to the cross.
“Master?”
“Shhh, sexy, and watch the show,” he said as he knelt before her.
After kissing the top of her mound through the lace, he wrapped cuffs around her ankles. He pulled them wide and attached them to the cross as well. Then he stood and gave her a long, deep, very thorough kiss that somehow settled her as much as it aroused her.
He pulled his lips from hers and said softly, “I’ve been such a jackass,” before kissing her again as his hands touched her wrists and checked their fit before slowly stroking down her arms to her shoulders.
“You are so perfect for me, here in fantasy as well as in life,” he continued as his hands settled over her shoulders and massaged them gently before working his way down over her collarbones and then down to where the shoulder straps of her teddy joined the body. “I bet you didn’t notice this isn’t your normal, everyday teddy, did you? It’s got secrets,” he said with a dark, sexy grin that had Mimi pussy clenching.
“Oh?” she breathed as his fingers dipped under the top and brushed back and forth over her peaked nipples.
“Uh-huh,” he said, leaning in and licking her lips. “There are a few well-placed snaps.”
His left hand pulled from her breast and traced along the top edge of the lace to her side. Taking the fabric in his fingers, he pulled, and she heard several pops and felt the fabric part. She sucked a breath as his palm smoothed down the now bare side of her body to her hip where his magic fingers spent a few minutes massaging as well. Then they traced along the crease where body met leg to her centerline.
“I knew about those,” she whispered breathlessly as he separated those snaps as well.
Pushing the lacy panel aside, he cupped her bare mound. His fingertips stroked the skin on either side of her entrance. When her hips canted forward, needing more, he pulled his hands away, and she moaned a whiney denial.
“Not yet, sexy kitty, but soon,” he said with another chuckle.
Two fingers traced a line up the center of her body. When he reached the top edge of the teddy, he used both hands to open the snaps that held the bodice and straps together. The fabric fell away from her body but hung up on her tail, which pulled on the plug in her ass.
That tugging only added to the need building in her lower belly. “Master.” She breathed the plea, though she did not know exactly what she was asking for.
“Hold it a little longer,” Master Chaz replied before kissing her once more, his hands stroking and soothing her skin. Instead of settling her, his touch just added fuel to the fire burning just behind her clit.
He gave her one last smacking kiss before starting to kiss his way down her body. In the center of her chest, he made side trips to both breasts where he licked and suckled gently on her nipples before heading further south. At her belly button, he used his tongue to trace a circle around the indentation before kissing straight down to the top of her slit. “Such a damn pretty little kitty that holds my heart. I’ll be right back. Don’t go anywhere.”
* * * *
With his beautiful and sexy kitty contained, Chaz turned and scanned the area for the other implements of pleasure and torture he would need before the night was over. As promised, a spare hip-high spanking bench sat against the wall as if waiting for him. He moved it to the open area in front of the cross. A visit to the basket hanging on the wall yielded several condoms and several more packets of lube, which he slid into the pocket of his jeans.
Turning back to Mimi, he saw her hesitant but curious expression on her face. “Now we’re ready to begin,” he said as he retrieved a stool from a pile between their station and the chain station next to them.
He set it down in front of her feet and then sat on it. With her wide-legged position and the stool, his mouth was at the perfect height for some serious tongue-on-clit action. Reaching between her legs, he pulled the teddy down to the end of her tail and then off, tossing it to the side. That moved the plug in her ass and had her moaning and shifting in her bonds.
Once he was comfortably seated, he looked up her body and smiled. “Ready to fly, sexy kitty?”
She stared at him, aroused almost to the edge of mindlessness but obviously trying to fight her need. “I guess. Master,” she blinked and answered slowly.
“Good, because you are going to be flying well past the sun before I’m done with you,” he promised.
His laid his hands on the insides of her knees and slowly drew random patterns up the insides of both thighs. By the time his fingers reach her pussy, she was visibly trembling in her bonds.
Keeping his head tilted so he could watch her reaction, he leaned closer and said, “Come when you need to, as often as you want.”
He could not help but smile when her eyes rolled back and her eyelids dropped. Her hips pressed forward as his thumbs eased her lower lips apart, exposing the juice-dampened knot of her clit. He simply breathed on her, listening and watching her reaction.
When he felt her muscles contracting, and her hips tried to press forward for more contact, he closed the last few inches. Starting at the top of her slit, he dragged the tip of his tongue down the valley of her clit all the way to her taint. She pulled in small breath when his chin nudged the plug in her ass.
Returning up the path he had just come down, he stopped at her overflowing pussy and lapped at her sweetly tangy cream until she was making small sounds with every panting breath.
“Let it loose,” he encouraged before his tongue dove deep several times.
That seemed to trigger her orgasm, and her body jerked as she cried out with her release. He continued tongue-fucking her, easing her down from the clouds, but not allowing her to relax complete. She had ba
rely caught her breath when he moved his attentions up her centerline to her clit. He played there until she came again. Her third orgasm swept through her as he nibbled on her clit while pinching and rolling both nipples.
With that, he allowed her to relax until she was resting heavily in her cuffs. As she caught her breath, he unhooked her ankle cuffs before standing and hugging her. He nuzzled his nose into the side of her throat as she dropped her forehead onto his shoulder. “So damn beautiful. You are my other half. I love you, Mimi. Only you. Always you. Forever and always.”
She breathed soft sounds that he took as agreement.
“Now, little kitty, time for the punishment you earned.”
“Master?” She lifted her head and looked at him, making him wonder if the scene he had planned was too much to survive.
“Five strokes. Two from when you were staying with me and one for each phone call you did not answer.”
Though she looked like she wanted to argue, instead she paused and thought things through before nodding. “Sounds fair, Master.”
He leaned in and kissed her, forcing his tongue into her mouth so she tasted her own flavor. As he did, he released her wrist cuffs, bringing her arms down and then massaging the shoulder joints for a minute.
Needing to keep things moving, Chaz led her to the spanking bench and quickly secured her to it so her head was cocked back and her legs were positioned so her pussy and back hole were completely accessible.
Opening his jeans, he hissed as he pushed the fabric down his hips, releasing his cock and balls. “Ready to make your Master a happy, happy man, my sweet, sexy kitty?” he asked as he moved around to her open mouth. Before feeding her his cock, he leaned down and kissed her once more. “I love you, my sweet, sexy kitty.”
* * * *
Though her brain was floating from the multiple orgasms, Mimi heard each time he said “I love you.” And each time, she felt a little more confident in the words. Sneaking peeks into his expression as he secured her to the spanking bench proved that his words and actions were matching up.
When he moved to stand in front of her, she relaxed. Her worry that he was playing her for a continuing fool rolled off her like a snake shedding its skin. Looking up at him, she smiled and licked her lips as her gaze met his.
“I love you, Master,” she said.
“And I love you, my sexy kitty. If you can take your punishment without calling too much attention to us, I will give you a special holiday treat.”
“Yes, Master. I’ll make you proud.”
She parted her lips as he dragged the wet, pre-cum-coated cock back and forth across her face. She extended her tongue just enough to stroke across the tip. She grinned when he gasped in response.
When he stepped back and then moved out of sight, she sighed and tried to relax though her arousal had begun the climb into the stratosphere once again. She turned her head to the side and rested her cheek on the bench as his hands began a rough massage of her ass.
A long moment later, the first stroke of a paddle landed in the center of her left cheek. “One, Master,” she said without prompting.
She continued counting until he administered the full five strokes, spreading them around so her entire ass felt the pain. She hissed when hot hands replaced hard paddle and spread the heat deeper into her skin.
Her head came up and she hummed as he took hold of the plug and fucked it in and out of her ass several times before he fit his cock to the entrance of her pussy and slid all the way in on the first stroke. She began to pant again as her need tightened down and around her clit. The plug in her ass made her pussy tight, and with Chaz pistoning in and out, she felt too full. Too full. Too. Full.
She was making whining sounds with each gasping breath, the rate of which matched each of his deep thrusts. When he bent over and kissed her spine between her shoulder blades, he whispered, “Gonna come, sexy.”
“Yes,” she cried as he began to piston in and out. “Oh, God. Yes!”
Her body exploded with another powerful orgasm. At the height of her explosion, both her pussy and ass emptied as Chaz pulled his cock and the butt plug from her at the same time. Before she could fully acknowledge the emptiness, his cock eased into her ass and pushed deep, sending her over the edge again.
“Oh, shit. Gonna come,” he growled as his hips began to thrust hard and fast. At the same time, one hand reached around and two fingers bracketed her clit.
His movements grew uncoordinated just before his fingers tightened on her clit, sending her flying even higher than before. His cock jerked and she felt the head of his manjuice as he filled the condom that separated them. “I love you, Mimi,” he whispered through gritted teeth as his hips tried to shove his cock even deeper into her back hole. Unable to form words, Mimi screamed and followed him over the precipice just before everything went black.
Chapter 12
When she came back to herself a few minutes later, she found herself wrapped in a blanket and being carried across the room toward the stage. Once again she wondered how the hell he was able to recover so quickly when all she wanted to do was curl up in his arms and sleep for about a week.
“Master?”
“Shhh, sweet kitty. All will be explained in a few minutes,” he said, brushing a kiss across her temple. “Keep your eyes on me and speak from your heart.”
Once on stage he carried her to the center where a spotlight was shining. He set her down and pulled the blanket from her then pointed the ground. Still feeling rather boneless, she knelt gratefully, assuming the slave position while keeping her face turned to his.
Once she was in position, he turned to their audience. “I want to start by thanking everyone for their prayers, support, and help over the past couple of months while I recovered from my accident. As you can see”—he held his arms out and turned a circle—“I have fully recovered.”
He had to stop as the crowd applauded.
Once they settled down, he laid his hand on the top of her head as he continued to address the crowd. “This beautiful creature has a serious problem. She thinks she is ugly and that no man could love her as she is. She doesn’t think she’s good enough to be anything more than my sex toy,” he said. He had to stop again as the crowd hollered denials loud and long. Only after they settled did he continue once more.
Mimi’s insides shivered at the heat and love radiating from his eyes as he looked down at her. He settled his hands on her shoulders, his thumbs stroking up and down the sides of her neck. Though most of the club members watched, he spoke only to her.
“Tonight I hope I proved to you how well we are together as Master and sexy toy. But I want more than just sex with you, sweet Mimi. I am your Dom. I love you. I want to be the one you look to for guidance, for advice, for love. I want to be your Master. What say you?”
All at once nothing else mattered except his love for her. What had he said, speak from her heart? Taking a deep breath she did just that. “I love you, Master. I want to be the one who gives you comfort when you are in need, and pleasure when you are in want. I say, yes please. I am yours.”
The sighs and soft sounds of approval from the crowd beyond the spotlight barely registered as Chaz pulled a chain from his pocket. “With this chain and lock, I claim you as my woman, my submissive, my sexy kitty.”
After showing her the silver chain and the heart-shaped lock, he wrapped the chain around her neck and secured in place with the lock. At that, Taurus stepped forward and declared, “I now pronounce you Master and sub,” which sent a ripple of laughter through the crowd of onlookers. “You may kiss your kitty.”
Not waiting for him to help her to her feet, Mimi rose and threw herself into her Master’s arms. She didn’t care that she was naked in front of a crowd. She did not care that people were staring. All she cared about was the man who was standing before her, his entire body glowing with his own love and happiness.
“I love you, Master,” she said as his arms wrapped around her,
holding her still wobbly body tight to his own.
“I love you, sweet, giving Mimi.” He then kissed her long and deep.
Neither of them acknowledged the applause and catcalls that filled the room. Nor did they hear Taurus’s closing remarks. When they finally parted, Taurus was gone, the lights in the main room had been turned up, and the audience had moved away to play their own sexy games.
“Let’s go home, kitty,” Chaz said as he picked up the blanket and wrapped it around her once more.
That knocked the glow off Mimi’s happiness. “My house? Or yours and Kelly’s?” she asked.
Chaz gave her a grin, and his eyebrows rose and fell several times in quick succession. “How about our house?” he said, wrapping an arm around her and guiding her toward the lobby.
He returned her gloves and ears to the young man now manning the front desk, then helped her into her coat and buttoned it from the bottom hem to the button that fell between her breasts. After helping her into her shoes, he led her outside and to his truck.
Mimi was afraid to ask anything further. Obviously he had a surprise he wanted to share, and she did not want to ruin it by demanding more answers than he could give her. Besides, she was too tired and relaxed and happy about the evening’s events to allow Kelly’s living situation to bother her. If need be, she would move in with Master Chaz, take the dining room as her room, and learn to share his time. As long as he came to her bed each night, she would try to find contentment in the situation.
Closing her eyes, she sighed and relaxed fully. She did not know how much time passed before she heard the door open beside her and Chaz’s chilly hand slid under her coat and tweaked her left nipple. “Rise and shine, sweetheart. We’re home.”
Opening her eyes, she looked around. The truck was parked in front of a house she did not recognize. The arts-and-crafts-style brick house was a single story with a wide front porch. “Where are we?” she asked as he helped her climb from the truck.
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