A/N Yes this is very out of character, there is more bondage, plus wax and if you do not like do not read thanks xx

Daryl moved his hand down. The wetness of her jeans soaking his hand, she had come hard and he loved it, Carol was so grateful for the table covering her, the darkness of the bar hiding her reaction to his words. She moved towards him, glad that Merle was too engrossed with Andrea to hear or see what had just happened.

"Bastard" she whispered, hating how he had made her come with just words, his hand clenched hard on her upper thigh, his anger at her words clear in his actions

"MASTER Bitch now address me correctly" She hesitated looking into his darkening eyes, then down at his crotch, he was hard as granite, this game was getting to him as much as it was her.

"Fuckin do it now"

" Daryl not in public please" he moved away, and stretched, his eyes wandering around the place, finally locating a young blonde near the bar. Getting up he walked over, had he not just told her to obey him?. Yet he had not missed the hurt look on her face and was none to surprised when his phone went off, Reaching into his pocket he read the text, seeing her apology he sent one back,

His reply was cold. Fuck you .She called him she knew she had to do it and sod anyone who heard her, this man had her where he wanted her. He heard his phone, and thought about ignoring it, as he started up the conversation with, the blonde, he wasn't interested, in fact she bored him to death the moment she opened her mouth. He finally answered the call, his eyes watching her in the mirror behind the bar.

"Master" she said when he answered,

"Listen my little whore and you are one aren't you? Answer me" the blonde had turned away from him, he didn't care, the only one that had his interest had come hard in public, now sitting on her own at the table, with his brother and sister-in-law.

"Yes" How Carol loved him like this, eventually this game would come to an end, then she would be back in control, but for now she would enjoy it, even though it had hurt her when he walked off.

"Yes what?"

"Yes Master"

"Tell me whose whore you are?" she struggled with this one, glancing st Merle and Andrea glad to see they were not listening.

"Please don't make me" she said quietly , he hung up. He was so good at this game. She should have known he would be for god's sake she taught him everything and she knew he was a fast learner. Watching him at the bar, she saw another woman slide up to him, he smiled at her, brining his body close to her, Whilst at the same time watching Carol's reaction, the closer he moved towards the woman, the more agitated Carol became, she had enough. Getting up she headed towards the small dance floor, Andrea followed, glancing over his shoulder Daryl watched her, annoyed when she slipped her top off, what the hell was she wearing?, he would never allow her out in that. His woman had a body to die for, but the top she had on barely covered her, she was on display for all to see, flashing his shit at other men. His body reacted, always did around her, more so when he saw the men move in on his territory, but he would wait. Carol could see the anger radiating from him, as she moved her body to the beat loving the freedom the music gave her

"He's pissed honey, think you want to continue baiting lil Dixon?" Andrea had seen it all from the moment she came into the bar, the way the two were with each other. Shocked the place had not gone up in flames with the heat each one was giving off, at one point she was damn sure they were going to fuck each other on the table.

"Bastard deserves it" she smirked as her hands moved down her body

"Oh honey I hope you know what you are doing. That boy is beyond pissed with you now bait him more and I think we will all get a show" Andrea laughed as Carol continued her dancing, glad when Merle joined them

"Mouse ya asking for trouble, lil brother is out to get you. I'm taking Andrea home trucks out front keys are with Daryl wish ya luck darlin" saying bye she waved them off, glancing at the bar, saddened that Daryl was no longer there. The beat in the music had her body moving, forgetting him for the moment she enjoyed the time she had to herself. Moving her hands down her body, she felt a warmth behind her, two powerful arms pulled her tight into an erection so hard it could hammer nails. Lips attached to her neck, as teeth bit and marked, his lips at her ear, his hands roaming her body.

"Ya pissed me off woman, what ya going to do about it. Ya damn lucky we're surrounded otherwise I'd have fucked ya where ya stand" thrusting his cock into her backside, he moved his body with hers, creating a dance only they knew.

"Master" She pleaded her head down."I'm sorry" he ignored her pushing her away and went to the exit .It upset her that he did that, but knew she deserved it. Following him out, he was already in the truck, window down cigarette in his hand. Looking her up and down he watched as she slipped the sweatshirt back over her, covering her from sight, She looked so small and lost as she stood waiting for him to tell her what to do.

"Get the fuck in the truck now!" his words hissed out through gritted teeth as she moved quickly, not giving her time to even shut the door he roared off down the road heading towards his house.


Climbing out the truck he slammed the door hard, surprised the window didn't smash, unlocking his door he left it open for her to come in. Lighting the fire in his room, he walked over to the bar he had at the side, grabbing a Jack Daniels neat, he sat on the sofa and waited. Carol shut the door to, after locking up the truck, she moved towards the light, feeling the heat from the fire, warming her, it was still warm at nights, but the fire took the chill from the air. Daryl finally looked over standing up he walked towards her.

"GET THE FUCK OVER THERE" he pointed to the corner of the room. She walked over with her head down, once she got there she felt something drop on the floor .Looking down she saw a collar.

"RIP THEM FUCKING CLOTHES OFF AND GET THAT ON, YOU THOUGHT YOUR PUNISHMENT WAS BAD BEFORE YOU'RE SCREWED NOW" he roared at her. Finishing his drink off, he slammed the glass down his anger getting the better off him. How dare she disobey him, dance half-naked in the bar .She was going to pay .He walked over to her and ripped the rest of her clothes off she was taking too slow. She put the collar on and waited. He had been hard most of the night wanting to be inside her slick wet heat ,only she could calm him.

"What do you want bitch"

"I want to please you master I'm sorry I couldn't do as you said"

"ENOUGH" he slapped her, pushing her to her knees.

"Make me cum"

She undid his jeans, taking his throbbing cock out she can see the veins on it big and thick. He thickened more when she licked around his shaft taking it in slowly .Grabbing her hair in his hands he forced his cock into her mouth making her gag. He wasn't even bothered about her feelings now, he was the master. Almost choking she took him in deeper her hands now playing with him rubbing and sucking she felt him tense. Roaring out his release, he fisted her hair hurting her., as she cleaned his cock .

"Get upstairs whore" She walked up wondering what he was going to do. Her face hurt where he had hit her and it had upset her that he had done she had agreed to this and any punishment he served out. Looking around his room there were candles on a few of there were candles on a few of the surfaces, he pushed her to the bed.

"Lie down" he ordered then snapped the handcuffs on her that attached to the four-poster bed. When he had finished he had her spread eagle and open for his pleasure He looked at her in disgust and walked off. Carol must have fallen asleep for a while as he woke her up by pain. Daryl was pouring hot wax over her naked body

"Now bitch let's see how much pain you can take" Pouring it her on her breasts, legs, pussy. It hurt at first and she cried out her body burned, knowing in time that pain would change into something hot, white and exciting.

"QUIET or I gag you".He then stopped. Then started again pouring slowly she screamed in pleasure almost cumin there and then.

"IF YOU ARE WET WHORE IM NOT FUCKING YOU AGAIN". he felt her with his tongue

"Oh dear you are. Now shall I walk or stay?.Could you take it if I walked whore would you cry if I got up walked out that door and never came back".

"Please don't I'm begging you stay Master let me prove it" she was in heaven and hell. The ecstasy she felt she hung between that strange place, on the edge. Knowing he could push her over to the hardest orgasm she would ever have or bring her back to the pain and have her linger there for a while.

"PROVE IT" he shouted in her face

"Did you dress as I asked? NO ." he poured the wax on her naval watching her move her body hearing her moan in bliss.

"Did you do what I asked NO."

So what did you think I should do?"he waited patiently, wondering what she would do. He loved this woman so much and hoped she would be able to do this.

"Let me please you master"

"DO IT" he demanded. "Suck my cock make me cum. Then I'm going to untie you turn you over and fuck your ass. For hours and hours I'm going to fuck you I'm going to abuse you. Then and only then will I decide if you have made it up to me". He was true to his word, he took her every way he could and ways she had never thought about. She felt surprised her body could take it. He used the wax a little more knowing if he wasn't careful it would scar. Yet he never abused her mentally he knew Ed had done that job years ago. The whip and riding crop he used. loving the sounds that ripped from her throat, the screams of pleasure as he did what he wanted. Never once hurting her like Ed did, making sure it was pure pleasure she felt.

God, the stamina he had when he stopped using the toys and went to just plain fucking her. Men his age could never go as long as him but Daryl had trained himself to last, he knew how to wring every bit of pleasure out of her body and he loved doing it.

He had been unsure that she would be able to handle him, but yet again she proved him wrong.

Finally 5 hours later he collapsed against her on the bed both their bodies sore, sweaty and shattered. He undid all her straps took her collar off and threw the lot across the room. Managing to lift himself slightly to get her comfortable he wrapped his arms around her.

"Sleep now darling" he whispered kissing her temple as she fell into a deep sleep, holding his woman close to his heart. He knew when she woke up the little mite would be in pain, he looked at his watch. Fuck had he really punished her that long, shit he prayed she would wake up. Looking at her body seeing what he had done didn't sit well with him, but she hadn't used her safe word. Stroking her back he felt the whip marks he would sort them when she awoke he had cream to sooth

He still couldn't believe how she had allowed him to abuse her body like that, thinking about it was getting him hard

What the hell hadn't 5 hours straight been enough! his body needed to take a time out.

This woman had taken everything he gave and more his pixie would be cherished and loved when she woke. He had done what he wanted and controlled her now it was up to her how this went after all she held his heart in her hand, would he tell her that no, not yet, if he did she would have him completely in her wasn't ready for that yet, yes he told her he loved her but not how deep.

He closed his eyes as he pulled her closer, grateful they were being given a second chance, no way was she escaping from him again, she was his, as he was hers. Maybe tomorrow or the day after they would talk, but for now he would just hold her, his anger at her had been well and truly sated tonight. He had felt it rush from his body as she allowed him to take her as he pleased, never had he done to a woman what he had done to her. His guilt came in, but as he reminded himself she never used their safe word which they both had when it came to this. Brushing her hair from her sweaty face he kissed her forehead

"I love ya darlin you own me body, soul and mind I'm yours to do with as you please" pulling her tighter, he watched the dawn creep into the room, as his eyes started to shut.