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Chapter eleven: routine

"Lay on the floor face up."

Edward obeyed.

She pulled her dress off then went over to him. She straddled his head then lowered herself down. "Lick me. I need to come." She felt his tongue go to work. He learned through this past two months what she liked. She reached down and grabbed his hair as she rocked her hips back and forth. Edward was so good at this it didn't take long for him to make her come. She sat firmly on his face gently rocking her hips back and forth as she came down from her orgasm. She climbed off his face and sat down next to him.

"That was good, pretty boy." She could see his face glisten from her juice. She lay down on her back and opened her legs. "I need to be filled."

Edward hurried and positioned himself between her legs. With one hard thrust he rammed his cock into her. He thrust harder and faster, riding her the way she liked.

"Come, Edward," she moaned as her orgasm hit. Her body shuddered hearing him cry out his orgasm. She loved giving pleasure, especially to him. A balance of pain, denial, serving and pleasure, is what he needed. She held him close to her.

"Thank you, Bella."

Edward hurried to the bathroom to clean himself up.

Three hours later. Bella heard a soft knock on the door opposite the one she had entered.

Slug closed the door behind him. His eyes never looked up from the floor. He wore an expensive blue suit that looked cheap on his misshapen frame. He was mostly thin all over, with spindly little legs, except for the Santa-like pot bulging out of his white shirt, causing his tie to droop then arc to the curve of his substantial belly.

"You're late," barked Bella.

Still not looking up, he said, "Jessica needed my help with laundry."

Bella strutted over to him, it was difficult to move any other way in these boots, circling, eyeing him up and down. "Are you questioning me, pretty boy?"

"No, no," He was already whining. Gosh, these men are easy, Bella thought to herself.

"I apologize for my tardiness. I am a bad little boy. I deserve to be punished."Edward learned to act the way Bella wants him to be so he could have a little time to himself after Bella tortures.

Bella was face to face now and with a gloved index finger traced a line along his cheek as if she were drawing a scar, continuing down until she felt his nipple through his shirt. She took the erect flesh between her thumb and index finger and twisted lightly. Slug whimpered. "You dare tell me, what i have to do to you?" She twisted a little harder and he responded with louder whimpers. She stopped abruptly. "Over to the corner, you snivelling, tatty-pinched little dog."

He quickly obliged, moving onto the towel she had laid out, eyes down, hands clasped in front of his groin, hiding what she knew from his heavy, erratic breathing was already engorged.

"Strip! While I watch. Then down on your knees. In the mood to make you my new puppy."

He obeyed and she did watch, leering, circling him again, embarrassing him even more. "I deserves double the money," she told Edward, "for having to look at a body like yours." Once naked and on all fours, what dangled heavy toward the floor verified what she had known from his breathing.

He wanted an hour's worth and she would take her time. On her knees behind him, she ran a silk scarf across his body, occasionally pinching his nipples with the scarf between her thumb and forefinger, occasionally lightly flaying his scrawny butt with the straps on the end of her whip as she called him various names. Still on all fours, he begged her to touch his penis, which she refused to do. It had amazed her long ago, in the beginning, how much not touching excited the men, which suited her fine. She much preferred them to do their own dirty work, which she only allowed during the end after they had given up on her and would usually do anything just to be allowed to touch themselves. And she likes the power over the men like Edward.

She finally break Edward Cullen ego.