Chapter 5! LONG CHAPTER!

Warnings: Spankings, references to BDSM items.

Disclaimer in chapter 1

Enjoy!

Sir

Chapter 5

Choices with Sir

"How do you like it?" Ranger's voice drifted into my ear, as the heavy weight settled on my neck, "I didn't want to get you something too flashy, but I did want the world to know who you belonged to."

"It's beautiful, Sir," I said, running my fingers over the thick velvet that lay on my neck, "Thank you for the collar."

"This one is for when you go out, Babe," Ranger said, as he clasped the back of the velvet choker together, "It only comes off when we're at home and I put on your other collar, the one for when it's just us two. If you have company, you'll put this one on."

"Yes Sir," I said, running my fingers over the choker again, "I would never want to take it off, it's so beautiful."

The velvet choker was thick and black, with silver swirls going about the band of the velvet choker. It clung tight to my neck, without feeling weird. This would be the collar I would wear outside in public, and I couldn't have been any happier. My collar at home was a thick, leather collar, with metal hoops going around the collar, so that when we got to the chains, they could be clasped to the metal hoops. It felt heavy on my neck but the heaviness was a comfort to me, when Ranger had to go out of the apartment and leave me to my own devices.

Ranger chuckled in my ear and then kissed my temple saying, "Good girl, Babe, now, finish getting dressed, I have some new rules for you to abide by."

"Yes, Sir," I said, as Ranger left his bedroom, leaving me to my devices, which meant I needed to get dressed in the outfit Ranger choose for me.

I slid the towel off my body and walked over to the bed, looking down at the outfit. A rangeman standard outfit; Black cargo pants, a black Rangeman shirt, a pair of black Cat boots and a black ball cap. The only thing that wasn't Rangema was the bra and panty set.

"Jesus," I said, looking down at the bra and panty set, "This…this…what is this, Sir."

It wasn't actually a bra and panty set, it was something else, made of leather that was the color blue. It criss-crossed in a net pattern, with metal loops connecting one part to the other. All of this tapered off at the top into a collar that would rest low on my neck, hidden behind the shirt. I bit my lip and, with little difficulty, put the strange thing on. It left my breast exposed, and the bottom of the leather contraption slipped in between my thighs covering my mound and leaving my butt exposed. I had to unsnap the back to get into it, and once I got into it found that I couldn't get it back together. I wrapped my towel back around my body and then walked out into the living room. Ranger was putting the breakfast dishes in the dishwasher, dressed as though he was ready to go take down a bad guy or 4 or 5.

"Sir," I said, biting my lip, head bowed, "I uh…can't get my uh, underwear back together again."

"Oh really?" Ranger asked, not looking up from what he was doing, "Drop your towel, Babe, let me see."

I let the towel fall from my body, feeling a little embarrassed. It was another one of Ranger's pet peeves, my bashfulness when it comes to my body. He wants me to be proud of the way I look, but when I see the bodies of the women that throw themselves on him, from time to time, I feel as though I can't compete with them. Why would Ranger ever be interested in me, in the first place?

"Perfect, I knew it would be a good fit on you, Babe," I heard Ranger say, walking over to me, "Now, turn around Babe, I'll hook you back up."

I did what I was told to do and then felt Ranger clip the back of the leather thing back together again. With it clipped back together, I could feel the leather tighten around my breasts and the leather was pressed tight against my mound, save for a long slit that I wouldn't even be able to stick a finger in. The leather in between my legs tampered out, forming a circular opening around my bottom's opening before slipping up my spine and connecting to the back that kept the thing together. I heard Ranger make a noise of approval and then I heard something click shut. I felt something cold on my back and then Ranger said, "All done, Babe, go put your other clothes on."

"Sir, what is this?" I asked, walking back into the bedroom and putting on my clothes, "I've never seen anything like this before, what did you add to this thing?!"

"It's a body Harness, Babe," I heard Ranger say, as I finished putting my shoes on, "It does a lot of things, but one thing it does the best, is prevent you from touching that hot pussy of yours Babe. Rule number 5, your orgasms are mine now, your access to them belongs to me now, you have to earn that right, I placed a lock on the back of the harness, so yo can't take it off, you can go to the bathroom, with no problem, but...you're not going to be able to touch yourself.."

I felt Ranger rub my bottom through the soft material of my cargo pants and then he said, "So, today, to get access to one orgasm, you have to catch 3 of your skips, and not let them give you the slip."

"Yes, Sir," I said, feeling the leather clinch around my body, "Is there anything else that's happening today?"

"Yes, you're taking a man with you," Ranger said, making me open my mouth to protest, "Close that mouth, Babe, as my sub, your safety is my priority, your health is important to me. I want to know that you're not going to get hurt again."

I sighed and then I said, "Okay, Sir, you are right, you're just looking after me. I am tired of being the betting pool down at the police station."

"Good, rule number 6, your body is your temple, and you'll treat it as such," Ranger said, rubbing my shoulders, "That means, we'll put you on a work out plan, and a diet plan. Should you break your workout or diet plan, you will be given a just punishment. Understand, Babe?"

"Yes, Sir, I understand," I said, I wanted to whine and kick my foot at the diet plan, but knowing Ranger, he would punish me, "Who's going with me today, Sir?"

"Santos," Ranger said, adjusting my shirt collar to hide the top of the blue body harness, "He'll meet you in the garage. I would go with you, but I have business to attend to, I'll see you later tonight, okay Babe?"

"I'll be on my way then, Sir," I said, with a smile, turning to go to the door of the penthouse, "Have a good-"

"Come here, Babe," I froze as Ranger beckoned me with a stern voice, "Now."

"Sir?" I turned and looked at him, "Is there a problem?"

"There is," Ranger said, walking over to an arm chair and then sitting in it, "Come here, climb over my lap, face down."

I shuffled over to him, head bowed and then, when I was in front of him, sliding down to climb into his lap. Ranger situated me so that my arms were folded underneath my chest, on Ranger's strong thighs, and bottom poked out into the air. I felt Ranger pull my Cargo pants down and then his hand was rubbing my bare bottom, making squirm. I felt his hand lift from my bottom and then it landed on it with a loud smack, making me cry out in shock.

"You get five swats today, Babe," Ranger said, rubbing my sore bottom, "Two for not properly saying goodbye to me, and three for trying to argue with me about the changes to your job. Now, count them, Babe."

Ranger slapped my bottom again and then I groaned out a low, "One…." He slapped my left butt cheek, hard, making me jerk in his lap, "Two!" His third slap landed on my right cheek, which he caressed before lifting his hand up, "Three…ngh!" I yelped as the next slap made contact to both cheeks, "Four! Ahh!" The last slap landed below the curve of my butt, I cried out a loud, "FIVE!" before slumping forward in his lap, breathing harshly.

"Good girl, Babe," I heard Ranger praise me, rubbing my sore bottom gently and then pulling up my pants, "You took your punishment very well."

"Thank you, Sir," I said, climbing out of Ranger's lap, rubbing my sore bottom and then kneeling down in front of him, "How should I say goodbye to you, Sir?"

"A kiss," Ranger said simply, before he pulled me up and kissed my lips gently, "Before I leave, or before you leave, I want you to kiss me and say: "Sir, I plan to be proud of myself today. Okay Babe?"

"Yes, Sir," I said, before leaning up and kissing Ranger saying, "Sir, I plan to be proud of myself today."

"Good girl," Ranger gave me a peck on the lips and then said, "You may go now."

I gave Ranger a finger wave and then I was off to go to work, the leather harness rubbing against my body and the black velvet choker resting on my neck, comfortably.

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"Stephanie, we all thought you were dead!" Connie exclaimed to me, as I walked into the office, "Haven't seen or heard from you in almost a week, Ranger came by and told us that you were healing from when you got hit by your car, how are you feeling?"

"Wonderful," I responded, walking up to Connie's desk, "I spent a week healing and relaxing, doctor's order."

"You weren't at your apartment, that's for sure, Joe's been sitting in your parking lot, after he gets off of work," Lula said, walking into store, "You've been with Ranger."

"Yes, I've been with…Carlos all this time," I said, my fingers toying with the velvet choker, "He's been taking such good care of me."

"Well, have you two been going at it like rabbits?!" Lula asked, earning a squeak from me, "Come on, you were with tall, dark and sexy, you two must have done some fucking!"

Ranger and I hadn't done any fucking during the past week, I hadn't been lying when I said I had been relaxing. Ranger kept me in bed, or on the couch, pampering me and showering me with anything I wanted. Of course, once the bruises didn't look awful, I began to sit at his feet, as per his orders. We also spent days online, buying new items for our playroom. Ranger had been very kind to let me have the final say into what we bought. He didn't want me to feel too uncomfortable and he didn't want me to be pushed to my limits.

Yet…

"No, no fucking, sorry to burst your bubbles," I said to Lula, before turning to Connie, "Any files for me?"

"I only have three today for you," Connie said to me, giving me the files, "Ranger came in early this morning, took all the files, except for these three and told me that Rangeman would take care of the rest."

That sly dog! I almost giggled out loud. I took the three files and thanked Connie. Usually, this would be the time in which I would ask Lula to go with me, but Lester was outside, waiting for me in his Black Rangeman SUV. I wondered if he knew what Ranger was into, maybe Ranger told someone about his desires.

I gave Connie and Lula a finger wave and then walked out the office and into Lester's car. He turned to me and asked, "So, only three files…."

"Yup," I said, turning to Lester, a smile on my face, "That's all I need, low bonds, minor offences. These should be easy to catch, right Lester?"

"You hope," Lester chuckled, but started the SUV, "How you feeling, Beautiful, I know my evil cousin kidnapped you last week, and has kept you locked tight in his tower."

"He's not evil, Lester," I said, with a teasing voice, "But, I am feeling a lot better, since Dr. Carlos had me on bed rest for almost the whole week."

Lester nodded his head and then said, "Good, I'm glad he's looking out for you, let's go to skip number one's house, he's what 68, piece of cake."

I agreed with Lester and then we were off, heading over to the boxed houses that resided a few blocks away from the tampon factory. Lester fell into his own zone, quiet and attentive to the roads, while I looked at the files in my hands. The only bad offence on any of the files was Grand Theft Auto, and that was a 57 year old woman. I wonder why Ranger was only letting me go after the ones who wouldn't give me any trouble?

"He's a good man," Lester said suddenly, looking over to me, "My cousin, Ranger, he's a god man, doesn't like to show it but, when he cares for a person, he cares 1000 percent. Even with all his, quirks, but you know about some of those quirks, right Beautiful?"

Lester gave me a wink and then turned his eyes back to the road. I felt my face heat up. Oh my god, Lester knew about Ranger being a Dom, he knew all about what we're doing! I turned to Lester, feigning innocence and then asked, "Why Lester, what do you mean?"

"Don't play coy with me, Beautiful," Lester chuckled, looking over to me again, "Ranger is my cousin, I know about some of his secrets…by the way, nice choker, did Ranger give it to you?"

"Uh…yes, Carlos did," I said, feeling my face get redder, "Why do you want to know?"

"Well, it's just, it looks an awful lot like a collar, maybe he's trying to, I don't know, mark you or something," Lester said, innocently, making me squeak loudly, oh my god, he does know about me and Ranger! "He does love doing that…."

"Shut up, Lester," I mumbled, looking away from the man, and earning a round of joyous laughter from him, "Jerk!"

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It took Lester and I the whole day to catch those three skips and I couldn't have been any prouder of myself. When I walked 57 year old Sarah Smith into Trenton PD, I wasn't covered in garbage, my car was in one piece and Sarah was nothing but smiles and was very talkative, turns out, her husband had reported the car, in error, becase Sarah took it the other night to get a surprise for him. He was going down to the station to get the charges dropped and then they could go home.

"Thank you, Stephanie," Sarah said, moments later, as she sat down on a bench, "I'm glad my husband came to his senses and the charges are going to be dropped."

"Just tell him that you're going to get him a surprise, if you do that again," I chided, earning a giggle from Sarah.

Sarah gave me a look, zeroed in on my choker and then said, "Well, Stephanie, you should know, that as my sub, my husband doesn't get to know about his surprises, I'm sure your Dom does the same thing to you."

I must have had a dumbfounded look on my face because Sarah laughed and said, "Why yes, silly girl, women can be Doms too, you must be a new sub, a cute one as well, if your Dom hadn't claim his stake, I might ask you to join my husband and I."

"I'm happy with Sir, Sarah," I said softly, earning a nod from the woman, "I don't think there's anyone else out there for me but him."

"Good, see to it that he takes good care of you," Sarah said leaning back in the bench, "Well, I guess this is where we leave, there's my silly husband over there, now, if you have any questions, you know where I live, dear, but see to it that you ask your Dom for permission first."

"Yes Ma'am, I will," I said, feeling my posture change, without me even knowing it, would I be doing that with every single Dom I meet from now on?

"You are so cute," Sarah said as she got up, "Goodbye, sweet, little sub, hope to hear from you soon."

Sarah gave me a gentle pat to my cheek and then swept by me, and over to a handsome older man, who bowed his head slightly and accepted the whispered lecture Sarah was giving him. I smiled at the scene and then made my way to the exit of the police precinct. I would have made it, if it wasn't for the fact that Joe swooped in, the moment he saw me.

"Not this again," I mumbled, as Joe stood before me, his arms crossed and his face turning red, "What do you want, Joe?"

"Where in the hell were you, Cupcake?" Joe asked, as the crowd around us went quiet, waiting to get some juicy gossip, "You weren't at your apartment and I found your car parked close to that thug's place."

"His name is Carlos and what of it, I'm a grown woman and I can do whatever I want, with whomever I please!" I said, feeling myself going into rhino mode, "You are not my keeper, Joe, so don't start acting like it!"

"Are you fucking him?" Joe asked, grabbing my arm and pulling me close to him, "Are you one giant slut for all his men, you're nothing but a nasty whore!"

"I'd rather be their whore than be your wife!" I shouted, earning a wild eyed looked from Joe.

I closed my eyes, expecting him to slap me but it never came. I opened one eye to see Ranger, holding tight to Joe's free hand, a deadly look in his eye. Ranger gave me a once over and then turned to Joe saying, "Let her go…before I break all the bones in this hand and render it useless."

"Threatening a cop, Manoso, you got some big balls," Joe said, but nonetheless, he let me go and I ran over to Ranger, who placed a protective hand on the small of my back.

"Slapping a woman, in the middle of a busy police precinct, you've got even bigger balls than me," Ranger said, in a deadly voice, "Stay away from Stephanie, she's not your property…"

I really wanted to say that I belonged to Sir, but I decided to keep that to myself, wisely. I could feel Joe's rage grow and then I said to Ranger, "Please, Carlos…let's just go, he's not worth it."

I leaned up and whispered in his ear, "Please, Sir, I don't want to be here…."I said it in a way so that only he could hear it.

Ranger let go of Joe, turned me around and then said, "Stay away from her, Morelli, you wouldn't want to get me pissed."

I didn't glance back at Joe, I kept my head forward, ignored all the whispers and was led over to Ranger's black Bronco. He helped me into the truck, buckled me up, started the truck and pulled out of the police station. He fell into his zone quickly, the edges of his lips tightly sealed together.

"Put your hand on my knee, Babe," Ranger said to me, his eyes never leaving the road, "Put it on my right knee and keep it there."

"Yes Sir," I said, placing my hand where he wanted it to be. I was nervous, did my altercation with Joe piss him off? Was he angry at the way I handled it, I knew Ranger as angry but was he angry at me?

"I'm not angry at you, Babe," Ranger said, turning to me, "I'm angry at Morelli and myself, Santos saw Morelli running into the station, someone must have tipped him off that you were there. He contacted me and I told him to stand down, I would handle it. The asshole almost slapped you but not before accusing you of sleeping around, you almost got hurt on my watch, can you ever forgive me, Babe?"

Ranger grabbed my hand and kissed it, before placing it on his knee again, holding tightly to it. I bit my lip and said, "Sir, there is nothing to be sorry for, Joe is who he is, I know you'll be there to protect me, when the time comes, if he had slapped me in the station, every cop in there would have grabbed him."

I saw Ranger's lip twitch and then he said, "True, but if he ever messes with you again, tell me, okay? I don't like the way he behaves around you, and your safety, along with your health and happiness is at the top of my list of concerns."

"Thank you, Sir," I said, before I frowned and asked, "Sir, does…Lester know about what you do, with me?"

"I can't keep secrets with that man," Ranger teased, looking at me, stopping the truck, "He does know about me, and if he took a look at your neck then he would know that I claimed you as my sub, he's very accepting of the life I live, so don't worry, he's not going to gossip to anyone, if he values his life. Now, we're home Babe and you did very well today with your skips. I had Santos check in with me, he told me that deserved your reward and extra, let's go upstairs and I'll show you your reward choices."

"Choices Sir?" I asked, as I climbed out the Bronco and over to the elevator with Ranger, "I get to choose?"

"You do," Ranger said, ushering me into the elevator, "It's the extra part of your reward, Babe, you can choose how to have an orgasm tonight, and I have some wonderful choices for you, since the bulk of our items came in this afternoon."

I shivered with excitement and then said, "I can't wait to get my reward, Sir…."

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