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Be My Sub

Chapter 8

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As I made my way downstairs the first thing I noticed was Esme, Carmen and Tanya's thoughts were the only ones in the house. That wasn't too much of a surprise, but they were all trying to block their thoughts. I should have run the other way.

When I reached the bottom of the stairs I stopped and spun to say goodbye, however, I found myself immediately pinned to the wall by Esme and Carmen. Fruitlessly I tried to wiggle out of their grasps.

"What are you doing?" I snarled furiously.

Edward's POV

"We have discussed this at great length and we believe if you just let Tanya show you how good sex can be without Dom's and subs, you will see our way is the right way," Esme tightened her grip on my throat and shoulder. Tanya smirked and I knew she had been the one to suggest this.

"You cannot be serious! She is not going to touch me!"

"Now Edward, you can't fight the logic here. Tanya has explained since you have never tried it in a vanilla way, you don't know if it's something you would like. We are positive once you have, you will see that your lifestyle is wrong," Esme smiled like she was doing me favor.

"So you think rape is the right way to live?" I seethed.

"Edward you can't look at it that way. You have been aroused the whole time Tanya has been here. Deep down you want her even if you don't want to admit it," Carmen chuckled.

"If she touches me I will never forgive any of you!" I struggled harder to get free; the problem was I could never hit a female even if it meant that I would be forever soiled by her touch.

As Tanya stalked forward, I tried everything to break free, but sadly all my efforts failed and I found her only inches from my face.

"Now, be a good boy and stop fighting this because I will do things to you that your human never could," Tanya purred as she tore open the front of my pants exposing my Bella-induced raging hard on.

I clamped my eyes shut and tried to mentally picture everyone in my family having sex. When I finally remembered the one time I walked in on Esme and Carlisle, I could feel myself getting flaccid. Tanya growled as she saw it happening. She reached out to grab my cock, but it was already too late. It was limp in her hand. I whimpered at her unwanted touch. If I could have cried I would have had a river of agonizing tears flowing down my face.

Carlisle and Eleazar's thoughts were the only thing I could hear; my only beacon of hope.

"We're coming Edward, hold on!"

Tanya tried unsuccessfully to arouse me, but she could never be my Isabella. When they moved me to the floor I screamed out, "I'll never be yours!"

Before anyone could react to my screams, Carlisle and Eleazar ripped through the door. "ESME! STOP! What are you doing!" Carlisle pulled Esme off of me as Eleazar did the same to Carmen. Thankfully, Tanya released me from her grotesque grip.

With all the screaming going on, the only thing I could think about was washing her touch off me. How could Bella ever want to touch me knowing someone else had? I promised her that I don't share and even if it was against my wishes, she had still touched me. I felt like damaged goods.

I rolled onto my side and covered myself up with my hands. I didn't want to see anyone. The sobs of Esme begging for forgiveness fell on deaf ears. She had successfully ruined me.

"Shit! What the hell happened?" Emmett's booming voice seeped through my haze.

I instantly shot up and out the door while holding my pants shut. The only thing that could make this go away was Isabella, and I was already two hours late. Quickly I jumped into my car and floored the Volvo driving it down the driveway in reverse. I heard everyone calling for me to come back; I just chose to ignore them.

By the time I reached Seattle, I was a mess. There was no stopping my shaking hands as I reached for the doorknob. From Isabella thoughts, she was spiraling with fears of abandonment. This time when her scent hit me in the face I reveled in it. I just hoped she wouldn't leave me when I explained what happened.

Cautiously I walked into the playroom to see Isabella was still on her knees, she had been on them for two and a half hours now.

"Please be him! Please don't let him be like the rest who threw me away!" the air was salty so I knew she had been crying.

"Isabella," my voice wavered.

'Why does he sound so sad?'

"Look at me," I instructed as I lifted her chin to see me.

'OH MY GOD! What happened to him? Why are his pants torn…'

"Master?"

"I…they…I - couldn't…stop…she," I mumbled dropping to my knees in front of her.

'How could anyone hurt my angel? What kind of person would do this to him?' I leaned into her touch as she stroked my cheek.

"Fix me," I pleaded.

'Whatever it takes,' she mutedly vowed.

"Please come with me Master, you need to shower and change," she grabbed my hand and prompted me to rise.

For the first time since I took Bella to be my sub, I let her be in charge. Once she started the shower, gently she removed my pullover shirt before sliding my pants down. Then, taking me by the hand, she led me into the shower. The hot water felt good as it washed away any residue from her touch.

"Master can you tell me what happened? It might help if I knew what to fix," she softly whispered in my ear.

"They held me down so she could touch me, they wanted her to show me how regular sex was so I would leave you and this lifestyle," she gasped in horror.

"Who?" she gritted out.

"My mother and Tanya's mother," it was the best way I could think of describing them.

'This is far worse than being thrown out! How could they?' she silently seethed.

"And Tanya was the one who touched you?"

"Yes, she tried to…but I couldn't I forced myself to…," a ferociousness flashed in her chocolate brown eyes.

"They had no right to hurt you," she growled in a whispered voice.

She seemed to know what I needed as she lathered up her hands and started washing my cock. Remembering what Emmett once said about Rosalie having to keep her eyes open when the first mated, I locked my eyes onto her face as she washed away any trace of Tanya. It did help knowing it was her and not that Bitch!

Relaxingly, she washed me from head to toe slowly. It was the first time she had touched me and I had not gotten hard. She didn't seem to care that I was not in the mood to have sex with her.

'I hope I am not scrubbing too hard, but he needs to feel clean,' she wordlessly scrubbed me a second time before she rinsed me off one last time.

I stared into her eyes as she patted me dry and then herself. After she slipped my bathrobe on, she led me to the bed, and laid me down before she crawled in too. I held her head to my chest and let the feeling of her heated, naked flesh wash over me.

'I don't think I will remind him of class tonight, he needs to rest instead.'

"Isabella, thank you. I know I am supposed to care for you…," she shook her head feverishly.

"Master, we are supposed to care for one another," she breathed out.

I smiled slightly and kissed her on the head, "Yes we are."

The afternoon hours slipped by as we both refused to leave the safety of her bed. Just before dinner time, I decided I needed to talk to her about my living arrangements.

"Isabella we need to talk about where I am going to be staying now that I don't want to go home," she nodded.

"You could stay here Master, with me," she whispered unsurely.

"I would like that, if it is okay with you?" I stroked her flushing cheeks.

"Yes Master, nothing would make me happier," she purred contently.

'A 24/7 Master! But not just any Master, MY Master! There are so many ways I want to make him happy! WAIT! I shouldn't be so happy; the poor guy was just accosted by his mother! Here he can be happy without living in fear that that will ever happen again!'

I breathed easier knowing she was right, they couldn't hurt me if I didn't go back.

"Isabella why don't you go have some dinner and I'll call my dad to pack a few things from my room," at first, I thought she might fight me on it, but thought better of it and simply nodded and headed for the kitchen.

With a flip of my wrist I dialed Carlisle, "Edward? Are you alright son?" Carlisle rattled off into the phone.

"I am getting there thanks to Bella. I can't come back right now. I don't trust them not to try again."

"Edward please, Esme was misled by Tanya. She is truly sickened and distraught by what she did. She wants you to come home and to bring Bella with you. We'll make you your own playroom, whatever it takes," he pleaded her case.

"I can't, I don't trust her anymore, it will take some time," I sighed. Why did it take this to happen for everyone to accept me?

"Okay son, I understand, but would it be permissible for us to visit you?"

"Of course, just not Esme, Tanya or Carmen, okay?"

"Actually, we asked Tanya to leave after her scheme was exposed."

"Eleazar and Carmen?"

"Disgusted by Tanya's dubious plan to take you forcibly, they left to go home, but not before profusely apologizing. She actually had them believing it was an intervention of sorts."

"She is quite the manipulator; I guess that's why she's a succubus."

"Very true. Alice just came from your room with a few boxes; I assume they are what you want at the cottage?"

"Yes, tell her I said thank you."

"We'll see you soon."

"Actually, we won't be home, we are attending pleasure classes and the first one starts tonight. Honestly, I could use the distraction."

"That sounds - fun, we'll see you tomorrow then," with that he hung up, but not before I heard Esme sobbing in the background.

By the time Bella came in from eating her dinner, I was dressed in loose slacks and a t-shirt. Isabella followed my lead and wore blue jeans and a t-shirt. We were both going for comfort.

'He looks better, that's good. There is less pain in his eyes.'

Even though it was Esme's suggestion, I have been listening more than before. Her inner monolog was unexpected, mostly because it was not vile or vain. All her thoughts today centered on me. She never once thought about her needs, she was selfless to a fault, but she didn't have to worry about herself, that was my job.

Bella looked pretty excited by the prospect of learning something new. After reminding her about the behavior rules for being in public, we exited the car and made our way inside.

Of course, Bella was behind me the entire way upstairs to the room where they would be teaching the classes. The room was basic and it really only had a couple of round tables with a few chairs at each table. There was also a whiteboard for the instructions, but what caught my attention was the brass pole that extended from the ceiling to the floor. Bella and I quickly reached for two seats in the back.

The woman at the front of the room looked to be in her thirties. She had her brown tresses in a tight ponytail that reached down to her ass. She still had a great figure. From her posture and mannerisms, I knew she was a Domme.

Bella's eyes kept darting between me and the instructor, "Isabella don't let what happened today shake your confidence in us, she doesn't hold a candle to you."

'Sure he says that now, but when she starts drooling over him, he will boot me to the curb.' I gently tugged her bottom lip from her teeth.

"If I wouldn't fuck Tanya, I sure in hell won't fuck her," I took her hand and placed it on my lap.

There was so much comfort in having her simply touching me. Deeply I breathed in her rapacious scent, allowing it to linger in my unused lungs. As other students arrived, I found that none of their scents even appealed to me.

"Isabella I want you to keep your head up and your eyes on the instructor, I want you to watch everything clearly. This is also about pleasing you as much as it is about me," I whispered strongly in her ear.

'Pleasing you IS what pleases me,' she thought as she did as I asked.

Just when the class was expected to start, my mind spun to the thoughts coming from downstairs. What the hell were they doing here?

Suddenly the booming voice of Emmett rang out in the room, "Sorry we are late, we just signed up tonight," he grinned as Rosalie, Alice, Jasper and he all barged in. I sighed heavily at their intrusion.

"It's fine, please take a seat and we will get started," the instructor moved to the whiteboard and began writing.

My siblings made their way to the back of the room to join us. Bella smiled softly at Alice, but refused to take her eyes off the instructor as I had asked her to.

'Oh My God! They have to be his family. They all have the same eyes. Why are they here? Are they going to try to take him from me like his mother?'

Those were the same questions I had! Each one of my siblings must have noticed my tensed posture because they each took a moment to tell me their motives behind their presence.

'Relax dude, this sounded really fun when Alice told us about it,' Emmett mentally chuckled.

'Alice dragged me,' Jasper pouted.

'I thought I should learn the difference between hurting and having fun,' Rose thought.

'Jasper needs some new tricks!' Alice piped in.

Bella's hand slid further up my thigh and snapped my attention her way. "They have decided to see what we find so interesting," I breathed into her ear causing her to smile.

'Well that's a good thing. Maybe they will see we're not freaks like they think.'

"Okay class, my name is Diana and I am a Domme. These classes are about teaching you techniques in the pleasuring of yourself and one another. Tonight we are going to start off with two simple ways to arouse someone visually. This fact is easily overlooked by so many people," she retrieved an empty chair and moved it to the front area of the room.

"Can I get a volunteer to sit here for a moment?" I groaned, of course Emmett was the first to raise his hand.

"Well aren't you eager to learn. Have a seat here, and if your partner would be so kind as to join us too," Rose huffed, but joined him just the same.

"Now class, I am going to help these two perform a lap dance. This can be quite fun to get the juices flowing," Rose smugly smiled about being the center of attention.

Bella stared on intensely - barely blinking - memorizing each wiggle, grind, and sliding motion Rose made as she straddled him. Emmett was a moaning fool as Rosalie made sure she jiggled her breasts just inches from his face.

Diana made sure to point out any area Rose neglected and even grabbed her hips to show her how to gyrate properly.

'Yeah baby! Rock my world!'

'Oh my Monkeyman is already hard.'

'Crap - Alice is so taking care of this derby stallion in my pants!' Jasper groaned internally.

When she finally released them, Emmett walked back to the back of the room sporting a massive bulge in his jeans. I softly chuckled; he really should have worn looser jeans. There was no mistaking the aroused scents that saturated the air. Every female in the room with one exception was aroused by watching Rosalie's moves, the exception being, Bella.

'Oh - I hope he lets me do that to him.' I stroked her cheek with my thumb pad hoping she would know that was a yes. Her eyes threatened to flutter shut as she sighed happily.

"That was very good. I hope you were all paying attention to the sexuality that oozed as she let her body do the talking. Now if I could get another volunteer?" Jasper groaned when Alice practically flew to the front of the room.

"Thank you. Have you ever poll danced?"

"No, but I did see a stripper do it once in Vegas," she grinned playfully.

With only the grace Alice could master, she grasped the poll and waited while Diana went to push the play button on the stereo. The calypso beat instantly reverberated throughout the room. Alice's hips slowly started to sway with the beat. When Alice started sliding up and down essentially making love to the pole, it was all Emmett could do to keep Jasper in his seat as he watched his wife seducing the helpless brass beam.

'I've got your dance pole right here Darlin,' Jasper purred in his head as his hand rubbed his clothed cock.

'Edward, watch Jasper he's about to hump me right here!' Alice screamed in her head.

I looked over to see Jasper was doing his best impression of a panting pooch, dangling tongue and all. It took both Emmett's and my hand on his shoulders to keep him seated. Unfortunately, Jasper's control of his gift slipped for a moment which was just long enough to massively pump out a nearly lethal dose of lust.

Everyone including Bella whimpered as we were suddenly thrown for a lusty loop. "Master," Isabella breathed out while rubbing her legs together.

"Isabella, hold on. I know, I need you too," I whispered softly in her ear before I sucked her earlobe into my desperate mouth.

'I want a pole. I want him to want me,' she panted mutely.

When Alice pulled away and took a bow, I looked around the room and seriously feared for my life. Every single female in the room was salivating at me. This would not bode well with Isabella considering what happened today.

'Hell that girl is good!' Diana mentally moaned.

She cleared her throat, "Right - so as you could see Alice had no problem stimulating the room. You can purchase these poles downstairs if you are interested. Next week we are going to discuss the best way to stroke yourself and your partner," God do I need to get home to Steve!

"Isabella let's go, I want to buy a pole for the playroom," I quickly ushered her by the rabid Chihuahua's with my hand firmly on her lower back.

'No introductions? Is he ashamed of me?'

"They have to hurry home so I will introduce you tomorrow to them," Diana's thoughts caused me to stop dead and snap my head in her direction.

"Could I speak with both of you for a moment?"

"I don't normally do this for students. This is an invitation for a play party I am hosting on Saturday. Your submissive is very impressive and she may learn a lot there," she held out the gold embossed invitation.

"How did you know?"

"I have been doing this since I graduated high school. I have learned to spot certain behavior, like her posture. She never moves more than five feet away from you and she looks to you to answer anything.

"We'll think about it. We've never been to a play party," I took the card in case Bella wanted to give it a shot.

'Can he handle a play party? Today was hard on him.' Hard was accurate, but I think we were thinking about two different types of hard.

"You have trained her well, I am impressed," she shook her head and walked away before I could correct her.

At that moment I didn't care, I wanted to be home fucking Isabella after she gave me a lap dance. We quickly made our way downstairs and followed the other students to the furniture section of the store.

There were a lot of different chairs and tables in their inventory. Once I grabbed the pole Isabella desired, we made our way to the checkout line and paid for it, then headed for the car.

The entire ride home my mind was swirling with the thoughts of Isabella half naked dancing around me. So once I parked, we made our way inside. Isabella made sure to reset the alarm after we had entered. It cost a bundle to wire this place, but it was worth it.

"Isabella, go change into one of those outfits you purchased with Alice and come back to the kitchen," I demanded.

"What color Master?"

"Red," it's the color of her blushes, blood and pussy when I am done fucking it.

"Yes Master," like the good girl she is, she hurried off.

I readied the chair, sat and waited. I gasped and dropped my jaw to the floor when she strutted out a few minutes later wearing a blood red satin bustier that was trimmed with black ruffled lace, a matching thong, fishnet stocking that stopped at her upper thighs, two garter belts holding the stockings and a pair of three inch black spiked boots that stopped at her knees.

Quietly she moved to my side and knelt at my feet with her head down. I had the best view in the house of her perky breasts. Seeing them rise and fall with each breath was like watching and intricate ballet. The sound of her barely audible breaths was the music to which they moved. I sucked in a large gulp of air, pulling her scent into the very center of my body before I released it.

I leaned in, "show me what you learned tonight," I softly demanded in her ear.

"As you wish Master," her voice reflected her excitement.

Quickly she rose and went to the stereo. When she turned it on my new favorite song was just queuing up. Her hips swayed as Adam Lambert's, 'For Your Entertainment' began playing.

My cock which had re-hardened when she entered the room was now twitching with each sway of her body. By the time she reached out and softly swept her fingers across my neck, I had already started breathing heavily.

Her hands continued to ghost over my t-shirt as she wiggled her ass in my face. Her ass was absolute perfection in motion. Playfully I nipped the empty air between us. That small act of my teeth snapping together really seemed to please her.

'That's right Master, I was paying attention!'

Seductively she stepped her leg over my thigh and straddled me so her firm butt was grinding over my clothed erection. A moan slipped out as I reveled in the feel of her heat against my straining slacks. Moving slowly, she slid her ass down my thighs and back up to my belt using my knees to support her.

"Do you feel that Isabella? You were very good tonight," I panted my approval.

'Oh - he feels so good. So hard. So needy.'

I growled when she totally pulled back, only to groan when she spun around and started doing it again. Only this time she was facing me. The sight of me licking my lips as I ogled her breasts caused her moan aloud. The chair even moaned, of course, it was in protest to my death grip on the wood.

She reached into my hair and tugged my face into her cleavage. Tantalizingly slow I licked from the bottom of her cleavage to her chin causing her to switch to swaying from left to right across my pants.

"The way you're moving above me has me desperate to be inside you," I lustfully moaned.

"I am yours for the taking Master," she whimpered.

The ability to remain still was slipping from my grasp as she shimmied, swayed and wiggled above me. With her eyes closed and her lips slightly parted, she aroused me to new heights.

Her eyes snapped to my face when she heard me open my slacks. With a grin on my face, I started to grind with and against her. I had had it with the foreplay, I wanted her more than words could adequately convey.

"Mine!" I snarled as I slid her thong to the side and thrust upwards.

Her gasp at my intrusion echoed throughout the room. With my hands on her hips, I helped her bounce upon me. She pulled her hands through her hair and pulled it up as she used her legs to repeatedly impale herself with my cock.

"Please Master," she begged as her walls coiled around me.

"Not yet! So close…so tight…you're perfect," I sternly mumbled.

"Oh Master! I - um - I need to…," her restraint was slipping.

"Now Isabella! Cum with me!" I growled as I exploded inside her.

"Yes Master!" she screamed out as she thrashed against me.

Her body slumped against mine totally spent. Neither one of us made a move to separate as we panted. I wiped away the stray hairs that clung to her face as she sighed.

"Tomorrow pole dancing," she giggled at my request.

A/N For all those waiting for an all day sexfest…next chapter!

pixs of Isabella outfit are on my profile.