Inside was the most beautiful ring Kate had ever seen; in platinum it was in the form of a slave knot, like her tattoo. The knot was studded with emeralds and diamonds and inside the knot was a bright red ruby in the shape of a heart.
“Oh my god, it’s stunning.” Kate gasped.
When he lifted it out and slipped it on her ring finger it fitted perfectly.
“You are my sub Kate, but you have stolen my heart. Look after it, it’s not used to being out of its safe room.”
Turning round so she was kneeling in front of him, Kate flung herself into his arms, tears streaming down her cheeks. “I love you, I love you, I love you!” she shouted and when he pulled her towards him so he could kiss her she responded so passionately that she took his breath away.
As the bath water splashed onto the floor Damien laughed and standing up with her in his arms stepped out of the bath. Sitting her on the vanity unit next to the hand basin he took a large towel and dried her gently. Then quickly rubbing himself dry he picked her up again and carried her to the bed.
“Are you comfortable Katherine? Do you have any pain?”
“No master, I’m good, now for god’s sake fuck me, I’m desperate” she yelled.
Immediately he slid into her, she let the orgasm go that she’d denied all day. As she screamed and her body tightened and rippled around him, even Damien couldn’t help gasping as his own orgasm was ripped from him.
Collapsing on top of her he said “My god, what was that?”
Kate giggled “I’ve had the nipple chains on all day. I went to my old gym and got Greg, the trainer, to give me some exercises to firm my bust. Then I had lunch, oh and drove my new car, then I came home and spent an hour doing the exercises before I went to the playroom. I felt as if I was going to burst, especially when you stood behind me at the horse.”
“I so wanted to fuck you” he laughed.
As he started to move in her again, she gave herself over to him completely and they happily indulged in vanilla sex; eventually they lay sated in each other’s arms. When Kate’s stomach rumbled she laughed and said “Mrs. Jones left a delicious smelling fish pie for supper, with her gorgeous home made bread. Shall I go down and put it in the oven?”
“Yes please” then he looked up and spotted the black tee shirt. “Is that for me?” he laughed.
Kate jumped out of bed and lifted it down showing him the back “I thought you’d find it amusing.”
As he held it he said “It’s good, just right, so go make my supper slave.”
“Yes master” Kate grinned, grabbing her sweats and pulling them on.
As she out the pie in the oven Damien entered wearing his sweats “I’ll wear my new tee tomorrow when we collect your things.”
Sitting on a stool Kate asked “Are we going to give Joe the good news tomorrow? I’m so excited.”
“Yes if you want. Things are far enough along for there to be no hiccups. Would you like wine with your supper?” Damien said going to the wine chiller.
“Ooh, yes please, It’s been quite a day. Oh, I haven’t told you what else I’ve done. I hope you don’t mind but I’ve arranged for a personal trainer to come on Mondays, Wednesdays and Fridays at six a.m. You were right this morning, I’m not as fit as I should be, so I’m going to do something about it.”
“Of course I don’t mind, I know I’m hard to live with and expect a lot from you. That’s why I’ve never slept with a sub before. But I just can’t resist your body, Kate. If you are really tired during the week tell me and I’ll sleep in my room.”
“I hate not sleeping with you, so I’m on a fitness regime. I promise you won’t be able to keep up with me soon!” Kate laughed.
Once the pie was ready they sat at the breakfast bar and chatted while they ate their supper. They tore the bread apart and finished the bottle of wine, then spent the rest of the evening cuddled together watching the TV. like an old married couple.
Chapter 20
The next morning Kate opened her eyes to find Damien leaning on his elbow gazing at her.
“Hi” she said doing her imitation of a cat stretching.
“Good morning, Katherine.”
Smiling shyly at him she said “What?” then added “Master.”
“How do you look so good this early in the morning?”
Reaching her hands up to his face she replied “The same way that you do.”
Rubbing his hand over the stubble on his face he laughed “Hardly. We have a serious decision to make.”
Kate looked at him worriedly “Oh, what’s the matter?”
“Do we spend an hour exercising or fucking?” he laughed.
“Can’t we do both?” Kate grinned then she squealed as he pulled her to him.
***
Once they’d showered and dressed in jeans and tee shirts, Damien wearing his new one, they put the back seats down in Kate’s car and with Damien driving headed to Kate’s. They had brought some boxes so Kate took her bits and pieces down and packed them. Then they stripped Kate’s bed and put the bedding into black bags to take home to wash. The fridge was empty but Kate cleaned it and switched it off, leaving it open so it wouldn’t go mouldy.
When they got to Kate’s clothes Damien grinned at the fact that there was three different styles. Sophisticated, going out with the gang and her dom gear. Holding some of the items up he raised his eyebrows at Kate, his lips twitched and his eyes glinted.
“Mmm, playing and dressing up gear. Lots of it, enough for hours of fun.”
Suddenly Kate felt really shy; she hated to be reminded what she had been. Seeing the look on her face he pulled her into his arms “Kate, we both have our pasts. I’m not proud of mine but, I am proud of you. You survived a hard childhood and grew up strong, kind, loving and hard working.”
“I’ve never told you about my childhood. “
“Oh,” Damien looked embarrassed “Turner stalked you, he’s very good at it. I’m not going to say I’m sorry, because if he hadn’t I wouldn’t be with you now.”
“Well I know about the young Damien too, so I can’t complain,” she grinned.
“Rose Jones,” he said.
“My lips are sealed” Kate laughed.
“If I ordered you to tell me Katherine, would you obey me?”
“Yes master, but I trust you not to” Kate said sweetly.
“Devious, very devious” he murmured.
Fluttering her eyelashes at him she carried on with the packing until she found herself picked up and thrown onto her bare bed.
“Pity not to say goodbye to your bed properly” he said as he undid her jeans.
As he ran his hands over her stomach she wondered if she’d ever get tired of his loving.
It was nearly lunchtime before Kate’s flat was sorted to their satisfaction. “We’ll pop in occasionally to check everything and we’ll leave the heating on a frost setting.” Damien told her as she looked round for a final time.
“Yes, it’ll be fine.”
They went to a local steakhouse for lunch and polished off a couple of ribeyes, salad and sweet potato fries. Once they’d had coffee they got back into the car and drove to Joe’s club. There were kids of all ages, from eighteen plus down to seven and eight year olds, hanging about in groups outside all looking miserable. When Kate got out of the car they crowded round her all talking at once and pointing to the ‘for sale’ board that now had ‘sold subject to contract ‘ over it.
“Whoa, not all at once” Kate laughed holding up her hands “Where’s Joe? I need to talk to him.”
As Damien joined her in the crowd, looking slightly concerned for her, the kids told her that Joe was inside. Promising that everything would be O.K. they went to find Joe. He was sitting at the desk in his tiny office with two large men sta
nding talking to him.
“Kate luv, you come for a workout?” he asked.
“No we have something to tell you.”
“Good or bad?” Joe asked “Well to be honest it couldn’t get any worse. See the sold sign, did you? The bastard came this morning and told me he’d sold to a big company that walk all over everyone, got the planning people in their pocket and play dirty; he reckons they’ll get me out easy. Just talking to Les and Tom about it” and he indicated the two men.
“Hello Kate bad business this” one of the men said.
“Hi Tom, let me and Damien speak, please. Before you say any more.” Kate looked at Damien to see if he was pissed off at what Joe had said, but he was completely calm.
“Go on then” Joe said.
Kate looked at Damien and he nodded “Well, the news is that it is Damien’s company who has bought this site and he wants to sponsor the club so that it keeps going. And he has asked me to work for him, and one of my first projects is refurbishing the club!”
Joe looked from Kate to Damien “But the landlord told me that you are ruthless.”
Kate opened her mouth to protest but Damien held up his hand “When I want something I am ruthless,” and he smirked at Kate. “But I am also fair and reasonable. If people are straight with me then I am straight with them. I’ve learned a lot from Kate about the fantastic work you do, and if you’ll allow me I’d like to sponsor you so you can continue your good work.”
Joe sat there speechless looking from Kate to Damien.
“Well,” Les said. “Put it there mate,” and he took Damien’s hand and shook it hard.
“Fantastic!” Tom said hugging Kate and receiving a frown from Damien. Kate put her arms round Joe and said “Say something Joe, are you pleased?”
“I’m pleased with your offer Damien but how will we fit in with fancy apartments and yuppies? They’ll be forever complaining about the kids hanging around, it won’t work.”
“Ah well, you see, these buildings aren’t suitable for loft apartments, windows are too small and the design of them means it would be a nightmare trying to fit large expensive apartments in. I’m planning on turning them into starter apartments, they’ll be ideal for that. I also think that the old dry dock will be perfect for either a communal garden or, if wanted, allotments.” Damien smiled at Kate.
Putting her arms around him she gave him a smacking kiss.
Tom sighed “You are one lucky bloke, mate. I’ve been after Kate for years, with no luck.”
Damien growled “You and many others. I had to be very persistent, I can tell you.” then he turned to Kate and looked at his watch. “I’m afraid we have to go, we have an appointment at four.”
“Oh yes, of course,” Kate was flustered. “Well Joe I’ll get in touch next week. I could come over any evening to talk about the renovations.”
“No Kate,” Damien cut in “you’ll be working on this, so you can see Joe during work time.”
“Golly, I’d forgotten, sorry, of course I’ll come during the day. I’ll ring you to arrange it,” and Kate hugged Joe quickly, they made their goodbyes and hurried to the car. The kids clustered round them until Damien told them to go see Joe as he had good news.
As they got into the car Kate said “I’d forgotten about the tattoo place, good job you remembered, although I’m pretty certain everything’s OK.”
“Better to make sure Katherine.”
Head down so he couldn’t see her grinning Kate replied “Yes master.”
Once they were at the clinic, Kate was starting to get butterflies in her stomach, she’d hated the feeling of vinyl gloves on her breasts, never mind that it had hurt. They were taken straight into the treatment room where Mr. Digby was waiting. “Take your top off please,” he said to Kate pointing to a chair. Pulling her tee shirt off and undoing her bra, Kate sat in the chair.
“How have they been? Any discharge or bleeding?” he asked in a detached manner.
“No, they’ve been fine, no problems at all.”
Taking hold of a ring and moving it up and down he asked “Are they sensitive or not?”
“Very sensitive!” Kate said through gritted teeth.
“Well that’s good, they seem to be healing well. No discharge or sebum on the rods. To be sure I want to take them out and inspect the holes. Don’t worry, it shouldn’t hurt at all. Lean back with your arms above your head, you can hold her hands if you would, Mr, Masters.”
Kate took a deep breath and put her arms up, pulling a face as Damien held them. As Mr. Digby fiddled with her rings Kate was breathing deeply, trying to control the sensations she was getting. Once he had them out he used a needleless syringe to flush the holes; they were absolutely clean and clear.
“Good” he said as he dried Kate’s breasts and put the rings back in. “Leave them for a month, then if you want you could have some bars put in for everyday use. Don’t leave them without anything in or they may close up. Tattoos OK?”
“Yes thank you” Kate replied gratefully putting her clothes on.
“Right then, you’re free to go; don’t forget us if you want any more work done.”
Back in the car Kate sighed with relief, thank god that was over. It was gone five by the time they got home and Kate was ready for a cuppa. So they sat with their drinks at the bar in the kitchen and discussed Joe’s club and how it could develop. Kate was so filled with ideas that they just spilled out in a jumble, and made Damien smile at her excitement. She looked so young and beautiful that he found himself becoming aroused as he watched her expressive mouth. Deciding that it wouldn’t matter if they were late he got off his stool and stalked towards her.
“What! No” Kate laughed “I have to get ready” and she slid off her stool and backed up.
“Are you saying no to your master, slave?” he growled, his eyes glinting.
“No master.” Kate laughed.
“Come here Katherine.”
Smiling softly Kate went to him and stood still as he pulled her top over her head then unfastened her bra, letting them drop to the floor. Hooking a finger into each nipple ring he gently pulled her closer to him. Kate gasped and swayed into him and he lowered his mouth to her lips and kissed her gently. Then bending over he swept her into his arms and carried her into the dining room. Sitting her on the table he quickly pulled her pants off, then he placed her legs over his shoulders.
Smirking at her he said “I haven’t fucked you in here yet and it’s been hours since I’ve been inside you. Open your legs Katherine.”
“Yes master,” Kate did as he’d ordered gasping as his mouth found her clitoris and suckled her gently. As he licked and nibbled her he held her still with one finger in a nipple ring. Kate screamed at the sensations flooding through her, and Damien let go of the ring and took her taut nipple in his mouth, suckling hard. Shrugging off his jeans he slid his throbbing shaft firmly into her, grasping her hips and pulling her to him causing her to scream as he hit her core. Holding her still he powered forcefully into her, slowly pulling out then repeating his powerful thrust, causing her to yelp with each stroke. Then when he felt her orgasm building and rippling around him, sucking him dry he growled “Together” and they both yelled with the strength of their release. Collapsing onto him Kate was gasping for breath and couldn’t speak.
Raising her head Damien kissed her gently and smirked at her “That’s another room off my list.”
Easing out of her and then lifting her off the table he slapped her bottom and said “Better get ready Katherine, I don’t want to be late.”
Kate gasped “Oh, you you---” then she yelped as he swatted her again and ran for the stairs. Laughing Damien picked up their clothes and took them upstairs with him.
Jumping into her shower Kate was grinning as she covered herself in shower cream. He made
her feel so loved and wanted even when he was ordering her about, or punishing her for disobedience. After washing her hair she combed loads of conditioner through it so that it would be easier to tame. Wishing that she’d had time to go to the beauty parlour she smoothed her body cream all over her, then she rinsed herself well before wrapping her head in a towel and drying her body with another.
Once she was dry she tucked a towel around herself and going to her dressing table sat on the stool in front of it. As she finger dried her hair she wondered what to do with it, then she decided to leave it wild and untamed, as Damien liked it. The red dress called for the vamp look so that’s what she aimed for. Lots of eye makeup and mascara, luckily her eyelashes were so thick she didn’t need falsies; deep red lipstick and a matt powder finished the look.
Putting a glitzy sheen down her back to her buttocks and between her boobs to her belly button, she then put in some big gold ear knots. As the dress had a high neck, long earrings would look wrong she decided, especially with her wild hair. Then taking the red dress out of its cover she slipped it on. She had a bit of trouble fastening the neck but eventually got it. Clasping her slave bracelet round her arm she slipped her ring on, then turned to look in the long mirror.
“Oh!” she whispered.
The dress barely covered her nipples and went down nearly to her belly button. The back was open from the collar down to below her butterfly and it was slit up one side to just above her knee. Just as well she thought, as it fitted like a snake skin and without the slit she would have had difficulty walking. Once she had the shoes on, she carried herself like a model, moving with fluid grace and causing the diamante on the dress to move and twinkle.
“Well” she thought “ he’ll either love it or hate it!” Taking her long coat out of the wardrobe she put it on, covering the dress.
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