Chapter 15! Enjoy!

Warnings: Smut, brief violence, attempted rape (Barely described in detail, don't worry)

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Sir

Chapter 15

Calm Before The Storm

"So, like computers with minds?" I asked, earning a nod from Heidi, "Well, all I know is what I saw in movies, like the Matrix and junk, it's usually bad."

"What about Artificial Intelligence, Heidi?" Sir asked Heidi who gave us a nervous smile and picked her phone up.

"I didn't put the videos up on the internet, Penny did," Heidi said, that small smile on her face becoming a bigger one, "She's a side project of mine, a thinking computer program, she's a baby now, beta testing mode, but she's showing so much promise!"

"Penny is a computer program and is the one who put up the video?" Sir almost had a look of confusion on his face, almost, "How, that would mean she would have had to hack into camera feeds, make an account on that site and many other sites to pass it around."

"I know," Heidi said with pride, looking down at the phone, "She's following in her mother's footsteps, she was able to find video feed from about a year ago, hack the website that hosted the video and then hack a sharing site, pinpointing just Trenton, I'm amazed that she got the job done in two minutes."

"So, that video Penny posted, she did it because…why?" I was so confused.

"I'm pouring my heart and soul into Penny, I'm the only one she interacts with," Heidi said, looking down at the phone, "I started Penny five years ago, Master suggested I make new friends, and I thought, why make human friends, when computer friends are much easier to handle. Penny picks up my feelings and emotions with little to no problem now, I guess she saw that you made me smile and so you kind of imprinted on her and she wanted to thank you, in her own way."

Now where have I heard that phrase before? I looked at Heidi and then said, "Holy shit, you created a thinking computer…and Penny was a side project?!"

"Oh, well, she's not perfect, she's still a baby, in human terms, she's going to grow and learn, she knows right from wrong, mind you, so don't try to pull the wool over her eyes," Heidi said, with a smile, "Hopefully, by the time I'm done with Beta testing, Penny will be a human, in a computer."

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After the conversation we had with Heidi, life for the three of us got much better. She opened up to us more and begin to show a side of her that was only reserved for Diesel. She begin to act like the person I knew from her blog, she begin to act like Heidi.

A month into her stay with us, Sir sat Heidi down and asked her to set up a security system for Rangeman, one that was unbreakable and could keep up with the demand for tougher security protocols. Heidi gave him a dazzling smile, gave Sir a quote on how much it would cost to set it up and then they were in business.

Every day, thanks to this deal, we were in long meetings, with Heidi leading them, going into great detail about the foundation of the new security system. Two hours hearing Heidi gush about retinal scanning, two hours of computer lingo that I didn't know about. Hector was interested, but I wasn't, in fact, I was so bored that I was going to fall asleep.

"I understand that you guys use the same program as the FBI, or something close to it, but this program is much better, simple binary coding and the codes change every .05 seconds, the average hacker only needs .5 seconds to get a code, but if I cut that in half they can't get in," Heidi said, as my eyes got heavy and my pen fell to the smooth table, "Now, let's go into details about the-"

I don't remember much after my head falling to the table and me falling fast asleep but I do remember being woken up by Sir and finding that the meeting was over.

"Oh shit," I mumbled, wiping my mouth and sitting up, earning a chuckle from Sir, "I feel asleep, damn it!"

"Yes you did, Babe," Sir said, crossing his arms as I sat up to look at him, "You slept for three whole hours, it's lunch time now."

Shit. I shrank into myself and then said, in a soft voice, "I'm sorry, Sir, for sleeping during a meeting."

I watched as Sir walked over to the conference room door, and closed it softly, locking it with a loud, he pulled the blinds down and pressed a button on his key ring to scramble the cameras. I watched, feeling heat rise between my thighs, as Sir took off his suit jacket and toss it to the wayside, rolling up his the sleeves to his white dress.

"Stand, Babe," Sir said, his voice low and husky.

"Yes, Sir," I said, standing up quickly and looking up at Sir's face.

"Hands behind your back," Sir said, making me obey, "Now, arch your chest out, good girl."

I let out a sound as large hands cupped my breast, caressing my silk blouse. A hiss escaped my mouth as fingers pinched my nipples roughly. Sir's warm brown eyes darkened and he said, "You were a very naughty girl, sleeping during work, do you know what happens to bad little girls?"

I felt a shiver run through my frame and I said, in a soft whimper, "Punishment, Sir…"

That's right, you're such a smart little girl," Sir said, letting go of my nipples to walk around me, "Now, I think a serious spanking is needed, 15 lashes, and then, I'm going to sit in my chair over there and you're going to pleasure me with your mouth. Assume the position, Babe."

I knew, by heart, what the position was. I walked over to the conference room table, and grabbed the edge of it, leaning over so that my elbows rested on the table. I slightly opened my legs to brace myself and then bowed my head.

I let out a moan as firm hands grabbed my upturned rump and squeezed it tightly, before lifting my skirt up and pulling down my panties. I felt those large hands return to my bottom and then leave. The sound of a belt being undone had my heart racing. Was I going to get spanked with a belt?

I felt cool leather run up and down my bottom and then Sir said, with a chuckle, "Yes, Babe, I'm going to spank that cute bottom with my belt, 15 strikes, remember that, Babe."

I wasn't given any warning after that, the belt came down on my bottom and I let out a yelp and whimpered, "One!"

The blows came down in different styles. Some came down in heavy blows that lingered on my bottom, others quick snaps that went away in seconds. Throughout all of this, I kept count, arching my back into the blows. By the time I cried out a soft, "15!" I was a quivering mess, my thighs wet with my arousal. I let out a moan as my red bottom was caressed and then Sir said, "Time for round two Babe."

I lifted myself up from the table and got down on my knees. I watched as Sir walked over to the head chair that sat at the head of the conference table and sat down in it. He gave me a raised eyebrow and then beckoned me to come to him. I placed my hands flat on the floor and crawled over to him, and once I was in frot of stayed on my knees, but placed my hands flat on his knees.

"No hands, Babe," Sir said, his eyes black with desire, his erection straining against his slacks.

"Yes, Sir," I whispered, sitting up and grabbing the corner of his slack's fly with my teeth and pulling the buttons of the slot they were in. That was all I needed to do, before his erection sprang free from it's confinement, pre-cum dripping from the head. I could feel my mouth water and then my tongue was snaking out to lick the salty liquid. I felt Sir stiffen from the contact and so I did it again, and again, and again until Sir grabbed a handful of my curls and growled, "Put it all in your mouth, Babe, before I gag you with it."

"Is that a promise?" I knew I was playing with fire, Sir was wound up tight and I was the one who would cut the string holding him back.

"Yes," That dark growl had me wetter than ever, "You are such a bad girl, Babe, now wrap those lips around my cock."

I did what I was told to do and wrapped my mouth around his cock. Sir let out a loud groan and said, "Babe, that mouth is so good, you feel so good, Babe…

I bobbed my head up and down on his cock, lavishing the head with opened mouth kisses and then taking him down my throat with ease. Deep throating Sir was so easy now, I relished it, I relished him being rough with me, I loved it. I felt Sir push my head down, my nose pressed against the cool buttons of his slacks and his hips snapping up, so that the head of his cock rubbed the back of my throat. I let out a moan, my eyes closing on their own as my mouth was used.

"Good girl," Sir growled, thrusting deep in my mouth and stilling, so that his cock rested deep in my throat, "Squeeze that throat tighter, Babe, fuck, it's like fucking that tight pussy of yours."

I felt sir grab my head with his other hand and then began to hump my face, not giving me enough time to adjust to the brutal pounding I was receiving. The sounds I was making must have excited Sir because he was growling loudly saying, "Gag louder Babe, those noises are going to my cock, fuck! I'm going to cum soon, Babe, swallow it all Babe, or else I'll whip you, Babe."

I felt Sir's hip snap up sharply, his cock expanded and then he went still, as the head of his cock exploded, filling my throat with his cum, making me swallow it all. I felt Sir pull out of my throat and then he was tucking himself back into his pants. He kissed me deeply, as I stood up and said, "No more sleeping during work, okay Babe?"

"Yes Sir!" Maybe I would sleep in on another meeting, if they're as confusing as the ones Heidi has been leading, I can bet money on me sleeping again.

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"Sir?" Heidi shuffled over to the chair Sir sat in, something clasped behind her back, her head bowed, "This came in the mail, this morning, but you and Stephanie were gone, so I held on to it, until you to got back from your jog."

I looked up from the paperwork Sir had dropped on me to see Heidi holding an ivory colored envelope. Sir looked down at the envelope and said, "Thank you, Heidi, you are a good girl for not reading this."

Heidi gave Sir a smile and said, "Thank you, Sir, I also finished the foundation of the security system, Sir, on Monday, I can imprint the DNA of all Rangeman employees, if you want."

"Good, that'll be fine," Sir said, opening the envelope and reading the contents inside, "Hmm, Babe, Heidi we need to have a talk."

Sir got up from the chair he was sitting in and made his way into the living room. I got up from my desk and went over to the sofa and sat down beside Sir. Heidi took the other side of the couch, sitting down close to Sir. Sit lifted up a heavy piece of Ivory colored paper and then said, "Sarah invited us to a gala, or soiree of some sort, In three weeks, it's a way for other couples into our lifestyle to meet one another, are you two interested in going?"

A party, no a fancy party, by the look of the fancy script and what not. Sarah and Robert were hosting a gala at a very ritzy place. The dress code was black and red, with Doms wearing black and subs wearing red. It started at 7 with no ending time, which meant it was an all night event. I was curious about the other couples who were into what Sir and I did, and I was also excited; a gala and I looked great in red.

I looked over to Heidi, excited but found her looking thoughtful, she would be our guest and I bet she rarely did things like this. At least, not without Diesel around her. I knew for a fact, that she liked Sarah, and Sarah was deeply infatuated with the woman, not in a sexual way, but in a way a mother would love a child. She always called the woman, picked her up and took her out, spent time with and encouraged her to open up about her feelings. Sarah knew something was up with Heidi, but she didn't know what, because we didn't tell her. It didn't matter if she didn't know what was wrong with Heidi, all we knew was that she was making an effort to help the woman out.

Heidi looked over to Sir and I and then said, "I think it would be lovely…it's been a long time since I've been to a gala, they usually hold…many bad memories."

I wonder what that meant? I looked over to Sir and saw he had his blank face on, which meant he was wondering the same thing as well.

"Well that settles that," Sir said, looking at the both of us, "I'll RSVP for the three of us, and then we can go from there."

I only had three weeks to find the perfect red dress for the Gala, damn it! That wasn't enough time for anything!

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"Stephanie, love, you look absolutely delicious," Sarah said, as she greeted us by the door of the ornate ballroom, "Like a candy apple, ready to be eaten up!"

I was happy that Sarah loved the satin, dark red wrap around that covered my frame. Ir and I spent hours in a shop looking for the right dress and the moment I put the strapless wrap around on, Sir fell in love with it and then took me right in the dressing room, much to the surprise of the person helping us. I kissed Sarah's cheek and said, " Thank you, Madam,Sir picked it out for me, I have to say, he has such good taste."

Sarah looked over to Sir, who was dressed in a sharp, black Versace suit and said, "Yes he does…" going over and kissing Sir's cheek, "Don't we look handsome, Carlos."

"Thank you, Sarah, you're looking lovely as well," Sir said, accepting Sarah's kiss, "You really didn't hold back for this Gala."

"Well, I was so happy that my name was chosen to host this year's Gala," Sarah said with a dazzling smile, "I wanted to hold nothing back, to set the bar for all other Dom/sub Galas that will be held in the future."

Sarah turned her attentions from Sir and I and looked at Heidi, who was tucked close against Sir's side, her hand in the crook of his elbow. Sarah patted Heidi's cheek and said, "I knew it would look lovely on you, darling, do you like the dress I choose for you?"

"Yes, Madam," Heidi said, in a soft voice, her cheeks flushed, "Thank you, for the color choice, as well."

Unlike the rest of us, Heidi was wearing a white gown that had an intricate pearl design on the bodice of said gown. It had arrived at the house three days before the Gala. Heidi and I were going to find a dress for her, but Sir stopped us and told us that Sarah had a dressed picked out for Heidi. When I saw the dress I was stumped, but Heidi gave a sigh relief and then told me that a person in white was off limits to any advances, they were in a relationship with a Dom, but they weren't there. The color also indicated that this person does not feel comfortable around people, do not come too close, unless stated otherwise. Sarah thought of everything, when it came to the Gala.

"Now, enjoy yourselves, there is a buffet in one corner and the dance floor is in the middle, there are privacy rooms down the hall that way and the powder room is down the other hall, I'll come see you all soon."

I tucked my hand back in Sir's free elbow crook and then we were off to find a table. When we found our table, we decided on food first and then we would go from there. After eating our delicious meal, we spent time talking to other couples. I was surprised to learn that many of these couples were from up and down the East Coast, and that the Gala was a good way to meet new people and learn new BDSM techniques. It was an enjoyable evening, so much so that Heidi had started to loosen up and was now with Robert and another woman, talking deeply about computers.

"It's nice to see her smiling," Sarah said to Sir and I as we sipped champagne, "I don't know what's wrong with the girl, but I do know it affected her so much that she could snap any moment, I don't know what you two are doing, but keep on doing it."

Sir gave Sarah a smile and said, "We will, Madam, we have her for another week or so, the progress we've made is like day and night, I talked to her Dom the other day, and he's impressed, I told him what we were doing and he's going to follow what we're doing with Heidi."

"Wonderful, she'll be much better…." Sarah paused, her eyes narrowing at the small group that was going over to Heidi and Robert, "I thought he was black listed from Gala events, Carlos, if you may, please follow me."

Sir motioned for me to come with them, as they made a beeline for Robert and Heidi. By the time we got there, an older man was talking to Heidi, who looked extremely uneasy as the man made a grab for her, but Robert prevented him from touching her. I took a good look at the trio that had accosted Heidi, the man was in black, his sub was in a red scrape that barely covered her body and the other man that was with them was in a grey suit, nursing a cup of water. I wondered why that man was with the couple, it seemed as though he wanted to be anywhere but here.

Sarah marched up to the man, in silky black gown and said, "Vincent Shawl, you were black listed from ever coming to another Gala again, what are you doing here?!"

The man who gripped the poor sub flushed to his chest smirked at Sarah and said, "I donated a sizeable amount of money to the Gala fund, of course they had to let me come to the one I helped fund, Sarah, and I'm so happy to have come, little Heidi Evanston, my you sure have grown up, I remember when you were in your teens, blossoming into a beautiful young woman. Daddy Evanston would never let you be a part of this crowd, would he, you must have snuck out."

Heidi didn't say anything, but edged over to Sir, who wrapped an arm around her waist. Vincent had the look of a predator who had found the perfect prey and then said, "No matter, Sarah, I just saw the child of an ex-colleague and wanted to greet her. Christopher, my assistant, pointed her out to me and I had to see her."

"You've seen her," Sir said, stepping in front of Heidi, "Now go…"

Vincent waved Sir off and said, zeroing in on Heidi, "We'll have to catch up on old times, little one, I've missed you so."

Sarah scoffed, watching as the man swept his group away, "That bastard, throw a couple million at the board's face and you get whatever you want…typical. That man is dangerous, Stephanie, Heidi, stay away from him. Robert?"

"Yes, Madam?" Robert asked, looking over to Sarah.

"Watch over Heidi, tonight."

I looked over to Heidi and saw that she was shaking violently, her eyes wide and her breathing coming out in soft pants. Sir had her sitting down in seconds, encouraging her to take a few sips of warm bourbon, before pulling the glass away from her. I turned to Sarah and asked, "Something about that man…is weird."

"Vincent is not a model Dom, he takes his pleasure but doesn't return it and he doesn't abide by the sfe word system," Sarah said, looking over to me, "One year, while at a dinner he hosted, he beat his sub black and blue. Robert and a few other men had to hold him back from killing the poor dear. Another year, he maimed another Sub. We, in the BDSM community do not condone his actions and we separated from him, but, like a roach, seemed to have found his way back into the home."

I shuddered and looked over to Vincent, who was ignoring everything his sub and Assistant were saying to him, in lieu of watching Heidi. Something about that man made my senses go off the charts.

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By the time midnight came around, the party was in full swing, the music loud and everyone, it seemed was dancing, Sir and I included. Heidi sat with Robert and Sarah, while we had a blast. I wanted to come to another Gala, and I told Sir this who told me that we could go to next year's Gala.

I walked off the dance floor, with Sir, grabbed Heidi's hand and encouraged her to dance with us. She was still a little shaky, but what little bourbon was in her system had her smiling and getting up with us and soon we were all dancing. The live band was gone now, and in their place was a D.J who turned off the main lights and now had flashing lights on the floor. It made it difficult for me to see Sir and Heidi, but the pulsing music and the atmosphere had me lost for a while. I looked around in the crowd, a while later, and found, through flashing white lights that Heidi was gone. I turned to Sir and yelled out, "Heidi isn't here!"

Sir grabbed my waist and looked around before dragging me off the dance floor and over to the tables. He scanned the area and then said right in my ear, "Go look for her, I'll get the D.J to turn off the white lights and music."

I nodded my head and then made my way around the ballroom, calling out Heidi's name. When I knew she wasn't out in the main area of the ballroom, I went to the private rooms, hoping to find the woman. No, she wasn't in any of the private rooms, now I was starting to panic, where could she have gone. I went into the bathrooms checked every nook and cranny, and was about to give up when a sharp cry from the back stairway had me looking into it.

"Let me go! No!" Holy hell, that was Heidi!

"Shut up, you little bitch! Tease me like this and then think you were going to get away with it!" It was man, a man who sounded drunk and angry.

I jumped hearing the sounds of a slap and then Heidi's screams before it went deathly quiet. The next thing I knew there was a roar of pain and the man shouted, "LITTLE BITCH, HOW DARE YOU BITE ME!"

"Help me, please! Someone help me!" I snapped out of my stupor and grabbed the nearest heavy object I could find, a slim vase, before running up the stairs, two at a time. When I got to the landing, I found Heidi underneath Vincent Shawl, her dressed ripped off at the top with blood splatters on her face and gown. She was struggling to get the man off her, but the man was too strong her, Vincent had a firm grip on both her wrists, his pants halfway down and the skirt of Heidi's dress thrown over her waist.

"You bastard!" I screamed, hitting over the head with the vase, "Get off of her!"

The vase shattered into pieces and Vincent let out a roar of pain, rounding on me but getting off of Heidi.

"You fucking slut," He growled, stumbling over to me, "This is my bitch! I'm taking what I want! I'll kill you, if you stand in my way."

He was wounded now, covered in blood, his lips, was bloodied as well, but not from me, I thought, but from Heidi, who bit him when he tried to kiss her, I guess. Vincent let out a roar and charged at me but he never got more than two steps, before Sir got to him first, punching him in the face and sending him crashing to the ground.

I ran over to Heidi, who was crying loudly, curled up in a ball. Sir slipped his jacket off and draped it over Heidi's form, while I tried to give her comfort.

"Sir, I must insist you stay down," I looked up from Heidi's shaking frame to see Vincent's assistant, Christopher talking to the groaning man, a crowd forming around us, "We'll get that nose checked out and then-"

"He can take a ride in the back of a cop car," Sir said, walking over to Vincent and Christopher, "That bastard tried to rape a woman, he's not going home tonight."

"The fuck I'm not," The man slurred, sitting up, "Now, get the fuck off me, flea, I have some unfinished-"

"Sir, this gentleman is right, the authorities are on the way, I've called for your lawyer and-" was all Christopher said before Vincent snapped and punched him in the face.

"You fucking pansy, after all I've done for you?! This is how you treat me?!" Vincent boomed at the fallen man, "over 20 years I've put up with your brown nosing, you're fired, worm, get the fuck out of my face, if you won't help me, I'll help myself!"

"The fuck you will!" Sarah said, pushing past the crowd, with the police, "Arrest that man! I knew it, you fucking piece of shit, I'll be sure to call Frederick Evanston, he'll be happy to know that the man that tried to ruin him all those years back, went after his child to rape her."

Thank the stars the Gala wasn't in Trenton but in New York, because this spectacle would have been on every news outlet now and the 'Burg would have been on fire. Vincent was led away in handcuffs, while his assistant, Christopher was helped up by Robert and Sir.

"I am so sorry, for Vincent's actions," Christopher said to Sarah, "I tried to keep him in control tonight, but he had too much to drink and-"

"It's not your fault your ex-boss was crazy," I said, as Sir lifted Heidi up in his arms, "I'm sorry you had to get fired like that."

"Don't worry about me," the soft spoken man said, nursing his nose, "Get your friend to the hospital, to get checked out."

I gave Christopher a weak smile and went with Sir down the stairs. Sarah told us that she and Robert would be at the hospital soon, once they wrapped up the Gala.

All in all, a scary night, but I couldn't shake off the odd feeling I had about Vincent.

TBC…

That was scary! Maybe...4 or 5 chapters to go! It all comes to ahead in the next one! Please leave a review, they're like crack to me!