“Fuck yes, keep doing that,” he says as he pushes all the way back into me.
He grinds rapidly into me, and my ass is beginning to hurt with a pain so exquisite and delicious that my ring is letting go of the ache and enjoyment is taking over.
Just as I’m losing myself in Mason’s touch, I feel the soft hands of my Master tap my leg.
I move to the side and she positions herself at my feet. Her beautiful green eyes look up at me and silently give me permission to enjoy myself. Her luscious lips are wrapped around my throbbing cock as her hands gently cup and massage my balls. My Master’s blonde hair is swishing to the side and I finally understand that with my best friend pumping into me from behind, and my savvy and sexy girlfriend on her knees in front of me, I’m surrounded by love and acceptance.
As Mason fucks me, she has me in her mouth and keeps sliding up and down my hard shaft.
Mason swivels his hips and spreads my cheeks further open giving him better access to my ass. I push back into him as my Master licks my cock from tip to base.
With two more thrusts from Mason and a hard bite from my Master my body starts to tighten, I can feel my heart constrict in my chest as my release is only a push away.
“Fuck,” I scream as my mind completely clears.
There’s not one thought drifting through, not one word is said and no other emotion except for pure and unadulterated elation buzzes over my body.
I collapse against the cage and feel my body floating though the room, like it’s a lazy feather drifting to a cozy and warm resting place.
Thank you and goodnight.
Chapter 28
Stella
He looks down at me with his almond shaped brown eyes as I smile at him and try to tell him without saying a word, that it’s okay.
He can let go and be the man he’s supposed to be, not the damaged and destroyed shadow that’s been plaguing him and stopping him from his full desires and needs.
He’s fucking my mouth with such intense movement, I can tell by his body that he’s already starting to drift off into subspace.
Ryan groans as Mason’s behind him, fucking his ass with his own fierce and powerful thrusts as he tightly grips Ryan’s hips.
Ryan releases and streams of cum fill my mouth, but he lets go of more than just his pleasure.
His entire body goes limp and he exhales the biggest of breaths as I swallow the ribbons of his cum.
“I love you,” he murmurs and I instantly tense up and I’m momentarily stumped and forgotten what I was doing.
Kara’s up on the stool unhooking Ryan from the chains.
“Pet, move him to my bedroom,” I tell Mason who effortlessly scoops Ryan up.
He places him on my bed and waits for my instructions.
“Waiting position inside the dungeon.”
Mason quietly leaves and goes to wait for me.
I cover Ryan with the blanket and go to find Kara so she can take over the scene with Mason. When I walk into the dungeon, I’m met with Mason waiting for me and Kara’s kissing his back.
These two are going to make a great couple, his love of pain and submission will give her what she needs. Her love to inflict pain and be controlling will satisfy Mason’s cravings. I’ll have to speak to both of them separately when they finish with the scene and evaluate if they want to continue in a D/s relationship.
Mason told me that he wants to be truly owned and publicly sold to his new Domme. If this works the way I think it may, I’ll need to organize a night down at the club where I can sell Mason to Kara and also collar Ryan.
“Mistress K, if you can please follow me outside,” I say to Kara who’s now getting a butt plug out of one of the drawers.
“Of course, Master.” She walks over and places the butt plug down by Mason’s head, so if he rolls his eyes to the side, he’ll see what she has planned for him. And of course, she picked the seven inch ribbed butt plug for him, his absolute favorite.
We step outside and go into my kitchen.
“Stella, I fucking want him so badly,” Kara starts.
“Look, I’m going to care for Ryan and I want you to run the rest of the scene with Mason. Are you okay with that?”
“Hell, yes it’s alright. I’m going to have sex with him,” she says with the largest smile I’ve ever seen coming from her.
“You can do what you like, he’ll safe word if it’s too much.”
“Go look after Ryan, he really left didn’t he?”
“Yeah I think he finally let go of all the shit from his past,” I say as I lean up against the kitchen bench.
“Now, how much pain can Mason tolerate?”
“The harder the better and don’t let him orgasm until you’re ready. He hates it when he does before I’m even remotely near. He’ll come out of the zone once you call him by his name.”
“He’s damn fine, Stella. Fuck, I can’t wait. Go look after your boy so I can hurt then fuck Mason,” Kara says as she’s walking back to the dungeon.
We both stand just inside the door and Mason’s not moved a single inch, he really is such a polished and refined sub. I’m sure he and Kara are perfect for each other, and that pleases me and makes me happy knowing she’ll care for him the way he needs it.
“Pet, waiting position.”
Mason lifts and automatically spreads himself out waiting for my command.
“I’m leaving you in Mistress K’s care. I’m still your Master but Mistress K will finish the scene with you. You’re to remain respectful and address her as Mistress K, do you understand?”
“Yes, Master,” Mason confirms.
“Before I leave, I want you to tell Mistress K your safe words.”
“Red is stop, yellow is slow and check me and green is good.”
I look to Kara who seems to be jumping out of her skin waiting eagerly to get started. I give her a small nod and she gives me the same exchange.
“Look at me, pet.” Mason lifts his head and looks into my eyes.
I lean down and kiss him on the lips, I deepen it and he lets out a small groan as I grab his head with both my hands and hold him in place.
“You’ve made me so proud to be your Master today,” I whisper. I can tell by the mirth in Mason’s eyes that he’s been waiting to hear those words for me.
“Have fun with my fuck toy, Mistress K and don’t break him. Well, try not to break him,” I say with a huge smile as I straighten and walk out the door, closing it behind me.
I head to the kitchen to get Ryan some water and a candy bar, because when he wakes up he’s going to feel like a he’s been hit by a truck. With the velocity and sheer power behind his orgasm while releasing from his uncle’s horrific touches, Ryan’s not going to quite comprehend how significant this scene was. He’ll require care and sugar to help bring his endorphins back into balance. This escape is much more acute than the first time he drifted.
When I get back into my room, Ryan’s tall frame is curled up on his side and facing me.
I place the water and chocolate on the bedside table and strip all my clothes off then get under the blanket with him. The moment I’m in bed, he shifts his body so he’s closer to me and his arm comes out and drapes around my waist.
I kiss him gently on the forehead as I lightly run my fingertips up and down his chest.
I stare at his features as his eyelids flutter most likely from a freeing dream.
He has the most incredible oval face as his chin is strong and protrudes slightly. His nose has a nice straight line with the tip just perfectly rounded. Ryan’s eyebrows are naturally curved and they become thicker on the end. There’re small black bags under his eyes that have been haunting him since before we met, but I’m hoping now that he’s fought his ghosts, that possibly the black will disappear.
Ryan’s hair is a deep dark brown and slightly longer than it was when I first met him.
His body is incredibly taut and strong, his chest is just perfect and that ‘V’ that e
xtends from his hips is easily the most sensual and arousing thing I’ve ever seen.
“Hey, Babe,” I say trying to rouse him from his slumber. But Ryan doesn’t stir except to bring me closer to his body. “Ryan,” I say again with a little more volume in my voice.
“Hmmm,” he mumbles against my forehead.
“Wake up.”
“Hmmm.”
“Come on, you need to wake up,” I say as I lean in to kiss his mouth.
“Okay I will, just kiss me first,” he murmurs and moves his head down so he can find my lips.
With the sweetness that is Ryan he claims my mouth and possesses me, mind body and soul. His teeth pull my top lip out as his nose skims over my own. In a swift movement he switches us so he hovers over me and looks me straight in the eyes.
“Thank you, Stella. What you and Mason did for me today is something I never knew was possible.” He leans down and presses a small kiss to my mouth.
“I told you from the start, that as long as you don’t lie to me I’ll help you find your independence.” I push him so he’s lying on his back again and I move so I’m sitting on his lower chest. Ryan’s hands rest on my thighs as he looks at me with the most carefree happiness I’ve seen from him.
“Where’s Mason?” Ryan asks as he glances to the door.
“He’s being taken care of by Kara.”
“Kara?”
“Mistress K.”
“She’s fucking hot,” Ryan admits and smiles.
“Yes, she certainly is,” I agree with him. “You need something to drink and eat, here,” I say as I move over to the side of the bed to reach for the water and chocolate.
Ryan sits up and takes me with him so we’re facing each other.
He unscrews the water and takes a huge gulp as I tear the wrapper of the candy bar and push it through for him. “Here you go.” I break a piece off and hand it to him.
Ryan opens his mouth and lets me pop it in, but he has the devils glint in his eye telling me he wants to be fucked.
I let out a small laugh and look away from him.
“What’s funny?” he says as he leans in to kiss me again.
“You want sex and I want you to catch your breath.”
“How do you know me so well?”
“You’re body tells me everything I need to know. Like when I do this.” I move my hands to his chest and let my thumbs gently circle his nipples, “You close your eyes. Or when I do this.” I shift back so I’m sitting on his thighs and move my hands slowly down toward his hardening cock, “You let out a little moan with anticipation just before I do this.” I grab onto his cock and stroke him from tip to base.
As if on cue, Ryan relaxes his head back on the pillow and tries to buck his hips up so he can get more friction in my hand.
“God, I want to feel you,” Ryan says he grips my upper arms. “Let me be inside you, Stella.” He flips us over again and this time I allow him to top me.
“Kiss me,” I say as I snake my arm around the back of his neck and he lifts my left leg to be over his shoulder.
Ryan pushes inside my already wet pussy in one swift hard movement.
“You’re perfect,” he says as he moves back and forth gliding in and out of me. He lifts my leg higher and he hits a new spot deeper inside me. “Fuck,” he groans as he leans down and kisses me. When his mouth pulls away he traces my cheek with his hand and leans down to kiss my jawline.
I tilt my hips up and Ryan brings his knees to rest under my ass as he lowers my leg from his shoulder. Without slipping out of me, he brings me up so I’m sitting on his pelvis and his dick. I stretch my legs out further, wrapping them tightly around him and straddle onto him. I’m sitting taller than he is which gives me the control back again.
I start rocking my hips back and forth as Ryan grabs onto my waist and pushes me further down onto his rigid cock, I rotate to the left as he lowers and captures my nipple in his mouth.
“Yes, Ryan keep your tongue around my nipples,” I instruct him.
I lift up a little and sink back down in an excruciating slow process.
“Fuck,” Ryan says as he cradles me close to his chest.
Our bodies are pressed so tightly together that if anyone was to look at us, they’d not be able to see where one person starts and the other ends. Perfectly synchronized and totally in tune to each other we both arch as we continue the movement to find our own perfect dance.
“Ryan,” I say as I feel my own release beginning in the pit of my stomach.
A raw shift of energy happens right at the moment that Ryan leans down and kisses the hollow of my neck as he rests his head against my throat.
A shiver runs the length of my spine right up to the top of my head, Ryan grips me and thrusts up with his own emotional roar.
“I love you so fucking much, Stella.”
That’s what I felt, the placement of energy and the emotion behind it.
It’s love.
Exposed, natural, flawless and unconditional love.
“With every part of me, I love you, too.”
Chapter 29
“Are you ready?” Stella asks as we sit in her car outside my Uncle George’s house.
“No, I’ll never be ready to face him, but I know I have to.” My chest is tight as my vision’s starting to blur while my breath is coming out ragged and I’m gulping for air.
“Ryan, look at me.” I drag my eyes away from the gate that leads to my uncles’ backyard and I look into Stella’s perfect green hues. “He can’t hurt you anymore. He doesn’t have that hold over you.”
“Logically I know that, but this will be the first time I’ve seen him in a lot of years and I’m terrified of what I’m going to feel.”
“You’re a master of you. Don’t give him control, he’s nothing but a pedophile.”
“I know,” I keep nodding telling myself that my girlfriend’s right.
“I won’t let you fall.”
“Okay. Let’s go, I need to face him.”
We get out of Stella’s car and with one foot in front of the other we slowly and almost painfully get to the gate. I can hear happiness and bliss coming from this cheerful occasion, but glee is anything but what I’m feeling as I push the gate open.
I’m fucking scared shitless. There’s terror that’s viciously tightening around my windpipe, and the raging fire that’s burning deep inside my chest as every part of me aches with the acute awareness that he’s here.
“I love you,” Stella says as we walk through the gate and we’re greeted with joy.
“I love you,” I repeat her words.
It’s then that my vision hones in and sees him.
He’s sitting on an outdoor chair, casually talking with my cousin’s son - my Uncle George’s grandson, Chase.
Fuck me.
“He’s at it again,” I whisper to Stella.
“Is he the man sitting on the chair talking to the boy?”
“Yeah.”
My eyes don’t leave him as the terror that I was so tightly bound by for all these years’ falls off me. The new emotion I’m consumed by is fucking anger.
He will not touch that boy if it’s the last thing I ever fucking do in my life.
“Ryan,” Stella calls my attention.
“Yeah.”
“You’re hurting me,” she says. Instantly I look to her and see I’m crushing her hand in mine as my fingers constrict around hers.
“It’s my responsibility to make sure he doesn’t hurt Chase,” I say as my gaze goes back to the fucking animal.
“Ryan!” I hear my mom’s sweet voice ring out as she walks toward Stella and me.
“Mom,” I say as I sweep her into a huge hug. “Happy birthday.”
“Sweetheart, please tell me this stunning woman is Stella?” she says as she let’s go of me and embraces my Stella.
“Mom, this is Stella. Stella this is my mom, Elaine.”
“Pleased to meet you, Mrs. Jenkins,” Stella says a
s my mom continues to hug her.
“Oh please, it’s Elaine. You simply are amazingly beautiful, dear.”
Stella smiles and nods her head down as her cheeks pink up, “Thank you, Ma’am. That’s a very kind thing to say.” It’s the first time I’ve ever seen Stella lost for words and slightly flustered.
“Come let’s sit and talk. I’ve not seen you in such a long time, Ryan. Tell me everything? Where’s Lucy? I thought she’d come.”
There’s no way in hell I’d bring her here and subject her to Damien’s wandering eye and malicious and conniving mind. He’s never met her and he never will.
“Sorry, Mom, she wasn’t feeling well so she stayed home with Joanna.” Lies, all lies. I asked Joanna to swap weekends around.
Mom leads us over to where Damien is and sits three seats away. It’s here I can hear Damien talking with Chase while I listen to my mother.
“How are you, Ryan? Tell me about work.”
I look over at Damien and his eyes rake over me the way he used to look when he was angry, and I knew I was in for a painful night. I straighten my back and leer at him as the hair stands to attention on the back of my neck and my arms.
“I’m retiring soon and going to study Master of Social Work, so I’ll become a counsellor.”
Mom looks at me in surprise as she squints her eyes to me, obviously thinking hard.
“But you’ve been in the army since you were sixteen. Are you sure that’s what you want to do?”
“Absolutely, I’ve got a year and a half left before I can take early retirement, but it’s where I want to go.”
“Stella, what do you think about this?” My mom turns to Stella, who’s sitting beside me and holding my hand in her lap.
“I’ll support him with whatever he wants to do.”
“What about financially though, can you afford to be out of work and studying?”
“I’ll get a great payout, and I’ve got quite a lot saved so I should be fine. Which leads me to this,” I say as I give my mom her birthday present. She opens the card to find an all expenses round trip ticket to Hawaii for five nights.
“Ryan!” She starts to tear as her arms come up to embrace me.
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