USA
I have added this to the start of the story, just to be clear on the HEA/Cheating. This story will have no cheating between Ana and Christian, but I wish to clarify the following.
Ana, is at the start, with another Dom. Their contract stipulates that a third member may be allowed into their playroom. She will be interacting with both to start with (please note that what happens in chapter 3 is a one off event.) Once C&A's relationship starts, it will be completely monogamous.
I have a Pinterest board with pictures and videos on, the link can be found in the main summary, so you can copy/paste it across, but remember to remove the spaces. Please note that the entries are in reverse order so the more recent chapters show first.
Thanks for reading and love to hear your comments. (ツ)
Added as of 12Aug2017 - I have decided to clean up the story, removing as much of the 'Britishness' as I can, contracted quite a few words and jiggled about with the sentences. I will replace each chapter, noting a "USA" indicator at the top. If anyone notices anything that's still "British" can you please let me know either by review or PM. Your help will make this a better and easier to read story.
Thursday 05 May 2011
Christian's POV
What the fuck are you doing Grey, get a grip of yourself?
I mentally kick myself for being such a weakling. I'm sitting here brooding on the fact that Bastille has kicked my ass once again. I wouldn't mind so much, but he'll gloat about this for the rest of the week. He certainly knows how to rub salt into the wounds, and I wouldn't be surprised if he has the majority shares in the North American Salt Company.
I'm sitting in my office at Grey House, staring out of the window and into the dull drizzly Seattle skyline. My thoughts aren't on mergers and acquisitions right now, and all I can think about is the next sub I'm going to dip my wick into. Maybe this distraction caused Bastille to knock me flat on my ass? The thought unnerves me.
My schedule has been so tight these last couple of months, that I've not been able to invest much time in the playroom, even though I want to fuck anything and everything right now. Even blonds are beginning to have an effect on me and Grey House is full of them.
I should be preparing for this blasted video conference with the Taiwan guys, but I'm so disinterested in anything at the moment. Everything seems as bland and lifeless as the appalling weather outside, which is never ending. I realize that it's been three months since I last had someone in the playroom. I can't even go in there now, as soon as I smell the leather and see the bench my body reacts and I have to jerk off.
Damn! I'm hard just thinking about it.
I need to call Elena. Maybe she can get me a sub just for the weekend. It'll do for now as I can't give it my all, not with all these deals on the table. I have to work most of the weekend in preparation for the following week.
Just as I'm about to speed dial her number, I get an incoming call from Cliff, a fellow Dom from the BDSM club I occasionally attend. I don't usually buddy up with anyone from there, but the guy's into fishing and we've spent downtime in Aspen, doing nothing but catch trout. The man has a room full of play toys, maybe too many, but I understand that his girls end up frustrated at some point and give him an ultimatum. He usually ends the contract and finds another sub within a fortnight and the whole cycle starts over again.
"Hey Cliff, what brings you to call me at the office? I hope your new sub isn't topping you again?" I smile. The soppy wimp has a tendency to try and dominate but ends up being the one who compromises on the rules.
*** Dominant's Rule 1: You should never let a submissive dictate what she wants after the contract has been signed. You're the boss. If she doesn't like it, get rid of her.
"Hi, Grey. The sub is fine, very fine in fact. But the usual has reared its ugly head and she wants the dreaded 'more,'" he sighs.
"How long have you had this one for, before she broke the first rule?" I laugh.
I can hear Cliff sigh again. It's hilarious that he's into this lifestyle, but the fucker can't get it up. At the age of 31, he was struck with impotence and hasn't been able to stick his dick into anything since. Now, three years later, he has yet to keep a sub longer than a few months. If it wasn't for his health problems and the medication he has to take, the doc would have put him straight onto Viagra. "Three months… longer than Cissy lasted, but this one is different and I want to keep her."
"How so?" I'm curious now, what's so different about this girl than all the previous ones? A sub is just a sub, after all. Once they know the rules, they all follow them to the T.
The line went quiet for a while, making me wonder if my phone has died on me yet again. *Make Mental Note: Sack Olivia for not charging my phone. *Strike Mental Note: I would be done for unfair dismissal. *New Mental Note: Make Olivia's life hell, so she resigns of her own accord or until she really fucks up and I can sack her for real.
"Grey… she's still a virgin. She wants to rid herself of the label. She's twenty-one for god sake, and she hadn't done anything when she came to me, not even kissed a guy."
"Shit! You are kidding me." I sit up and now he's got my full attention. "Where's she been hiding? Under a rock in Timbuk-fucking-tu?"
"I know. It's hard to believe, but there you go. She was a friend of my previous sub, Cissy. She knew her from college. I bumped into her at the mall and Ana was with her. She caught my eye immediately and I was certain that there was a mutual attraction. Of course, Cissy wasn't happy, but I managed to get Ana's info from her before our relationship went downhill and the agreement ended. I then contacted Ana.
"She was very hesitant at first, as it was breaking the girl code and she had some insight into the lifestyle. Cissy had enlightened her to what went on in the playroom and she wasn't sure it was something she could do. Eventually, she agreed after she had discussed it with her friend, who gave her the go ahead and not to worry about their special code. I had also started to text her, and with a lot of persuading on my part and a promise to go slow, to begin with, she became my sub.
"Training her up was quite a challenge, but I can't say I didn't enjoy it. There were a few hard limits straight off, but nothing I would say was a deal breaker. It's been a real gem breaking her in so far, but as I said, she wants the dreaded 'more.'"
A virgin? I'm shocked at the reaction I'm getting to such a thought. I wouldn't mind pumping my load into a virgin! I don't think I have ever had the privilege.
"So… how can I help?" I ask as I'm puzzled at why he's telling me all this. Does he think I'm some sort of counselor, wanting a miracle answer from me?
"I want you to sort her out." The line goes dead again and I'm not sure I heard him right.
"You want me to sort her out? As in, take her virginity?"
Oh, now I'm all ears.
I can feel myself swell in my pants just at the thought of taking a freshly plucked maiden. This is a unique opportunity, it's a once in a lifetime situation in the BDSM scene and I'm sure Cliff can sense the grin that has spread across my face.
"Yeah. I didn't really want this, but she's desperate to rid herself of this thing hanging over her. I must admit that when she first told me she wanted more, I was on the verge of spanking her. Then I thought about it and this does sound quite an appealing solution. If you were to come over, I would be in the room."
Oh shit! My cock deflates. I hope he doesn't think he can boss me around as well!
"Of course, I will be sitting in a darkened corner, out of sight, watching quietly. You have full control over the evening, so long as you stay within her contractual agreement and you can't kiss her on the mouth."
Now my boy wakes up again, he's giving me full reign. I don't give a shit about him being in the room, I'm not embarrassed by Cliff seeing me, as he probably already has when I fucked someone during the floor show at the BDSM club. The girl they brought on stage was just my type and they offered her up to any Dom in the room… Well, before I knew it I had walked onto the stage and started whipping her peachy little ass until it was bright red. I then fucked her senseless until she was begging me to stop and she finally safe-worded, just as I released my load into her. "So, when do you want me over?" I ask, shocked that I'm not thinking this through properly.
Hell, do I have to mull it over? She's a god damn virgin!
This will suit me down to the ground, as it's only one night, so little interruption from my weekend of work.
"How about this Saturday? She comes over early evening and I can get her prepared and waiting for you by the time you arrive."
We fix a time and he runs through the sub's limits. I'm surprised at what she will do, considering the lack of experience she initially had. He explains to me that they did a trial day, where virtually everything was done and the girl said either yes or no. The only thing she refused to do straight off was anything to do with her butt and heavy punishments, but she has agreed to spanking, flogging and the crop.
We end the call and I continue to stare out of the window but in a far better mood.
Well, that was convenient.
I postpone calling Elena for the moment and try to get my thoughts back on track… Taiwan!
Saturday 07 May 2011
Ana's POV
"Evening sir," I say as I enter Cliff's house. He lives in a beautiful location on the Sound and the view from the garden is spectacular. However, it is very rare that I'm allowed to gaze out over the still waters. This evening is an exception, as he allows me to sit outside for an hour before we head off to his playroom.
I have been with him a couple of months. I was reluctant at first, but Cliff said he would go easy on me, being a newbie and all. Most of the time he's a softy, compared to what I have heard from Cissy and how her other doms treat her. He treats me like a princess and his punishments aren't painful, and sometimes I get a kick out of them if I'm to be truthful. Each time he slaps me on the ass, my core throbs. But… there is one thing that is missing, and this he can't give me.
"Princess, I want you to meet someone tonight," he says as he sits down on the garden bench beside me. He looks worried. Maybe it is bad news, maybe he has found a new sub because of my demands and this is my last day. "He will be here at around nine and I want you in the playroom in the usual place, ready for us."
"Us, sir‽" I say more abruptly than I had wanted, although I really want to scream out What the fuck! I knew that I should haven't asked and now I remember clause 3 section 2.
*** At any time during this agreement, the Dominant will be permitted to introduce a third party (male) into the playroom. All rules that apply to this contract will apply to the third party, with the addition of no kissing on the lips.
"Clause 3, Ana. You wanted more and I can't give it to you, so he will." What the hell am I supposed to say to that? It's in the contract, but I never thought he would entertain the idea of having a stranger take me to bed.
"Sir, is this man also a Dominant?"
"Yes. He will have control whilst he's with you. He knows the contract, so don't worry about him treating you any differently and I will also be in the room."
"I will be ready," I say timidly because I really don't know what to say, tell him I won't? He has made a compromise, and in doing so, has fulfilled what I wanted. I thank god that at least Cliff has agreed to my hard limits, I don't want to be hit until I'm black and blue.
"Oh and Ana, you will be blindfolded, so I want you to take one out of the drawer and put it on before we enter. He isn't to see your beautiful blue eyes and I don't want you to see him as he's to remain anonymous to you. You may only know him by 'C'. Is that clear?"
"Yes sir," I take note, he's got his serious voice. I'm beginning to think there is something rather erotic and mysterious about it all, and I feel myself clench in anticipation of what's in store.
"Good girl. Now go and get ready, he will be here in little over a half an hour."
I go to my rooms, which are on the top floor and run a quick bath. I soak in the Jasmin scented water, such a soothing fragrance. Cliff loves the smell and has a tendency to nip and bite me when he can smell it. I don't mind as he doesn't do it hard and I could even say that it tickles.
I hear him on the phone, he's just hung up saying he will see this guy in ten minutes. I quickly get out of the bath and dry myself, braid my hair and go to the playroom, which is in the basement. Cliff doesn't wish for me to wear anything, so I make my way downstairs butt naked. I grab a blindfold from the toy draw and put it on, then make my way to my spot on the floor, where I sit cross legged and facing the door, waiting for the click of the door handle.
Ten minutes later I hear voices outside. The blindfold has heightened my hearing and I can determine that the other man sounds quite young. His voice is smooth but authoritative, even when talking to Cliff he sounds dominant. My nerves are now beginning to build. I came to Cliff a virgin and to this day, two months later, I still am… but now, that's all about to change.
