A/N

Ok so I know it has been almost two months since my last post. All i can say is i'm so sorry. Between the charity o/s and a couple of other stories i have had a bit of writers block when it comes to this story but i have my mojo back and i hope it doesn't take two months for the next chapter.

ok so with out further ado here is the chap. There will be a bit of a note at the bottom.

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A feeling of excitement washed over me as I left the office. That night I was taking Edward to our first play party, and I couldn't wait to see all the jealous looks I was going to get when everyone realised he was mine. I suspected there would be quite a fuss and probably even a few offers to take him off my hands. They could all keep on wishing though – Edward was mine.

I couldn't believe that Edward and I had been together in a D/s capacity for over a month. In the two years I had been with Jake, I didn't think I had ever enjoyed one thing we did as much as I enjoyed every single thing I had done with Edward.

When I arrived home I set about preparing for the evening. I laid out the outfits that both Edward and I would be wearing. I had chosen leather for both, and I couldn't wait to see what I had bought on him. Then I headed into the shower to clean up and shave where appropriate. As I was shaving under my arms, my mind drifted back to the night Edward let me shave him.

I told Edward as he departed on the Wednesday that he was not to shave again until I told him so. I knew that his hair grew relatively quickly, considering he always had a definite five o'clock shadow as he left the office. It never escaped my attention because that little bit of scruff he had at the end of the day was sexy as fuck.

I had always wanted to try shaving Jake but his hair grew so slowly that he rarely had to shave more than once a week. This meant that it took far too long to grow the amount of hair that is required, so I just never bothered with it.

Edward, however, was a completely different kettle of fish, and I couldn't wait till Friday night when I could shave him.

I hoped if shaving his face went well that in the future he would let me do his genitals as well.

Listening to Edward explain to pretty much every one who saw him that he was trying something new when they asked about his lack of shaving was both amusing and arousing. I loved that Edward was so willing to go through the ridicule of the people he worked with just to serve me.

Friday night arrived and I had everything set up in the playroom. I had a chair for him to sit in which I had pointed one of the spot lights towards, and next to it I had a table which had a giant basin on it that I would fill with warm water. Then lying next to the basin on a towel were the implements I would need.

Edward arrived promptly at six o'clock, same as always. Normally, I would keep an ear out and once I knew he was in the playroom then I would join him. Tonight however, I was waiting in the playroom, I wanted to see the expression on his face as he walked in and he didn't disappoint.

As he opened the play room door his expression was of shock and then it morphed to curiosity and lastly joy. I was extremely happy about the last expression because had I seen anything other than a happy emotion, I may have been a little hesitant to go through with it.

Edward started to undress, which was customary for any time in the playroom, but I quickly stopped him, advising that for now I only wanted him naked from the waist up. I also asked him to sit in the chair and put his hands behind his back.

He quickly moved into position and once he seemed relatively comfortable I cuffed his wrists and then fastened them to the chair. I went and grabbed the kettle I had boiled about 20 minutes prior and filled up the basin.

Once everything was ready, I stood in front of him and explained what was going to happen.

"So, Eddie, I suspect you may have figured out by now why I asked you not to shave. Just so we're clear, however, I will explain." Picking up the straight razor I said, "Tonight, I will be shaving you. The normal safe words apply. Do you have any questions?"

Edward shook his head, letting me know that I could proceed.

I took off all my clothes and then straddled his lap. Edward eyes went wide with wonder; it was good to see I could catch him off guard every now and then. I also didn't see the need of depriving myself of a little fun. I knew as I moved around my breasts where more than likely to brush up against his chest and having my pussy spread open would allow the smell of my arousal to waft around. Who knew? I might even grind myself against him occasionally.

I grabbed the shaving cream and then proceed to lather up his face and neck. Once I had the hair sufficiently covered I quickly rinsed my hands in the warm water and then grabbed the razor.

I had to admit the feeling of control I had over Edward in that moment was intoxicating. Knowing that he was putting his entire trust in me not to cut him was the ultimate power trip.

Slowly and gently, I started on his left, running the blade down towards his chin. To my surprise Edward remained completely still – not a single solitary flinch. I could hear the bristles giving way, yielding to me, allowing me to remove them from Edwards face.

I rinsed the blade and continued shaving him. Over and over I repeated the process until I had all the hair removed from his face. I then asked him to tilt his head back so I could get better access to his neck.

Edward's eyes bore into mine intently with a combination of lust and something that looked like reverence swirling around.

I was just about to start on his neck when I discovered just how hard Edward was. I was tempted to say fuck the rest of his hair and just undo his zip and ride him until we both had reached our climaxes. That, however, wasn't part of the plan, and I needed to stick to the plan.

I had suspected that having this level of power over Edward would be extremely erotic, but I never realised just how much. I could feel just how wet I was without out even having to check. I was aching for what only he could provide me.

I finished shaving Edward, and once he was all cleaned up, I decided bugger the plan and it was time to just ride him like I wanted to.

It was the most intimate we had ever been. My hands were around his neck and our faces so close together that it would be so easy to kiss him. However, I didn't want our first kiss to be as Domme and sub. If he and I were going to kiss I wanted it to be as Edward and Bella.

A knock at my bedroom door brought me out of my memories. "Enter," I said.

The door opened and as I suspected, Edward entered and presented himself to me. As we had previously discussed, Edward was going to spend the play party in slave mode. He had taken to slave mode and only the previous week had asked if he could spend his weekends in slave mode all the time. I had told him I would consider it. I wasn't sure that my libido could handle having Edward completely naked all weekend, every weekend. I had already started masturbating again on a regular basis to try and relieve the constant ache between my legs. I was likely to end up with a repetitive strain injury if I wasn't careful. The idea did have an appeal, though, as he was a stunning specimen to look at.

I sent Edward to the bathroom to clean up and when he came back I showed him the outfit I had picked out for him. He was wearing a specially designed pair of leather chaps which had a detachable crotch piece. This meant that he could be covered up as we made our way to the party, and then I could remove the crotch once we got there, and I could show all the other Domme's just how lucky I was. On the top I just had him wearing a plain white tee and a pair of black combat boots on his feet.

Edward looked at me strangely then quietly got dressed. I couldn't help but stand there and watch him, as sexy as he looked naked; watching the way his muscles moved as he got dressed was equally as sexy. Once he had the whole outfit on I was pretty pleased with my choices.

I sent him down to the living room to wait for me while I got dressed. I had kept my outfit a secret, hoping to blow Edwards mind just a little when he saw it for the first time. I was wearing a sleeveless black vinyl mini dress with fishnets and heels.

I headed downstairs to get Edward and then be on our way. As I walked into the living room, the look on Edward's face was exactly what I had been hoping for.

"Shut your mouth, pet," I said, trying to stifle my glee. "You ready to leave?" As the good pet that he had become Edward said nothing. "You may speak."

"Yes, Ma'am."

"Good. Get up and grab your keys – you're my chauffeur tonight."

Edward did as I asked in his normal efficient manner. I followed him out to the car, grabbing my coat as I went. Trailing behind him gave me the chance to admire just how gorgeous his ass looked in the pants, however, I was just as eager to see it hanging out of his pants.

As we drove to the party, I undid the flap on the front of Edwards trousers and slowly but firmly coaxed his manhood too life. I could see that he was having a hard time concentrating on his driving, but I wasn't going to let him off that easy. When we got to a set of traffic lights I leaned over and wrapped my lips around his rock hard cock. The groan he let out had my girly bits standing up and begging for attention. As we started to move again I went back to using my hand. As erotic as road head sounded, I really didn't want to have an accident.

"Edward, before we get there, a few last minute reminders. You're in slave mode tonight and all standard rules apply. Also, you are not to look at or speak to any other Doms or Dommes without my permission. You may, however, converse freely with subs. Lastly, you are not to come tonight while at the party at all, do you understand? You may speak."

"Yes Ma'am," he replied.

I had just finished explaining all the rules as we pulled into the parking lot. Being the good chauffeur I expected, Edward hopped out of the car then came around to my side to help me out, his gorgeous dick still on display.

"You may tuck yourself back in," I said

We headed into the party. I gave the invite only security password we had been given to the doorman, and then headed to the coat check. As I checked my coat in, I also got Edward to remove the crotch piece from his pants, and I put it in the pocket of my jacket. I couldn't help but admire how gorgeous pet looked in his now crotchless chaps, his beautiful erection standing proud and tall. I was tempted to place my hand around it and use it like a lead to guide him around. However, I realised that would hide his magnificent member from view and I wanted to be able to see the look of envy from the other Dommes when they saw just how big my favourite toy was. I walked proudly into the party, Edward in his proper place behind me.

I slowly made my way around the room, stopping to say hello to a few of the Doms and Dommes I knew. In every instance Edward behaved in an exemplary manner usually only seen from seasoned subs.

After about an hour I finally spotted Rose and made a beeline towards her.

"Mistress, Rose," I said, as I walked up beside her.

Rose turned around. "Mistress Izzy, so good to see you."

"Likewise," I replied. "Where's that mischievous sub of yours tonight?"

Rose pointed over to a corner where Emmett was kneeling with a group of other subs including Jake.

I sent Edward over to the other subs with strict instructions to be back in time for the cock and ball torture demo.

"So?" Rose asked.

"So, what?" I asked in return.

"Well, it's been a month now. How are things with you and your new sub?"

"Excellent," I replied.

"Good to hear, and how are things at work?" she questioned.

"Good, same as always," I said, knowing that the questions were only going to get worse.

"So, there's no problems keeping work and play separate?" she inquired.

"Not at the moment."

"What do mean by 'Not at the moment?'"

I could have kicked myself because of my big mouth. "Nothing," I said, "I just meant that at the moment there aren't any problems, but that doesn't mean there might not be in the future." I hoped that my explanation would appease her.

In reality the reason why I had said 'not at the moment' was because I was finding it increasingly hard to keep my feelings towards Edward to myself. It had even started to feel like Edward may have reciprocated those feelings, but I knew that was ludicrous.

I could see Rose thinking about what to ask me next. Thankfully, I was saved by Edward's return and the announcement that the CBT demo would be starting in five minutes.

I led Edward over to the seated area in front of the demo stage. Sitting down in one of the soft leather club lounges, I indicated for Edward to kneel next to me on the floor. As was customary with the position, Edward rested his head in my lap and I ran my fingers through his hair. I swore sometimes I could hear him purring as I did it. He had such soft, beautiful hair. I hoped one day I could run my hands through his hair as he kissed me.

My meandering mind was brought back to the here and now by the start of the demo. CBT was one of the things I had always wanted to try with Jake, but had never had the confidence to. I was always worried I might hurt him, or worse – do permanent damage. For some reason, though, I wasn't concerned about hurting Edward. It was like somewhere in the back of my mind I knew I couldn't really hurt him, even if I tried.

The demo lasted about half an hour and they took us through various different methods of torturing the cock and balls. Of particular interest to me was the use of feet and high heels. It hadn't escaped my notice that Edward has a thing for high heels, and I suspected he would love me using a sexy pair of stilettos to torture him.

After the demo finished, Edward and I moved around basically just people watching. I had to say I was really just looking for a nice quite corner where I could get Edward to relieve some of the pent up tension I was feeling.

Eventually I found a corner that was empty, and I sat down in the club lounge, ordering Edward to kneel between my legs facing me.

"Now, Pet I am giving you ten minutes and I want at least two orgasms. Understand?"

Edward nodded his head and then I spread my legs and slid down in my seat a little to give him access. I quickly made note of the time.

He set to work licking and sucking my clit. I'd had him give me head so many times now that he had pretty much become an expert at it. It took him about two minutes before he had me writhing in ecstasy from my first orgasm.

I had barely come down from my first climax when I felt my second building. This time Edward used his fingers as well as his very talented mouth.

Barely five minutes had passed when the second wave of pleasure washed over me. I looked down at Edward with pride in my eyes. He was an amazing sub and knew exactly which buttons to push to have me screaming in elation. As I recovered from my second release, I had a rare moment of clarity when I realised we had gathered a few onlookers.

Edward, however, was oblivious as he concentrated on his task. As he brought me to climax for the third time in ten minutes I felt a sudden wave of uneasiness wash over me.

I called time and straightened myself up then quickly had a look at the people in the crowd.

I had learnt my lesson long ago to pay attention to my senses and right then the hairs standing up on the back of my neck where telling me something bad was about to happen.

I told Edward to rise and started making my way through the crowd looking for Rose. I had barely gotten a few steps forward when I heard a voice behind me.

"Well, hello, Isabella."

My blood went cold in instant recognition of that voice. James

"Long time no see," he said. "How has my little flower been?"

By the time he had finished speaking, he had moved around to in front of me. I grabbed Edward's hand, hoping that he would understand that something was wrong.

"I've been fine, James. How about you?"

"Oh, can't complain," he replied rather nonchalantly.

I felt Edward's hand slip from mine and a brief look over my shoulder revealed that he was no longer standing beside me. I hoped that he had understood that I needed him to go get help.

I started to freak out a little, realising that it was now me and James and that to onlookers it was probably nothing more than a discussion between two people. However, I knew better. This was James trying to tell me he still had control over my life.

"How was prison?" I enquired hoping to keep him talking long enough for Edward to come back.

"Better than I thought it would be," he chuckled. "Being locked up with thieves and murders teaches you all sorts of things."

I wanted to run away so badly, but I knew it wouldn't do any good – he wanted me to know he was here and he obviously had a plan of some sort.

Thankfully, I caught sight of Rose out of the corner of my eye and I knew I was saved.

James, somehow knowing his time was up, said, "Nice to see you again. Hopefully it won't be so long in between next time." And with that, he was gone.

Edward grabbed my hand and with that I felt all the strength drain from my body as I collapsed into him.

"Who was that?" asked Rose.

"James," I managed to whisper.

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