A/N: This story was adopted with permission from Danie-SweeterThanSour

**All Characters belong to Stephenie Meyer, yada, yada, yada

I know you all have been waiting on Master Carlisle's take on things. Thank you for being patient. Emmett's POV which will be the last version discussed of the first night at Dark Whisper. His story will be told when I get to his punishment.

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MCPOV

I opened an eye to see my sheets tented. Ah, morning wood.

Last night was one of the most fitful bouts of restlessness I had suffered through in a long time. I tossed and turned more than slept because Alice and Jasper subjugated my thoughts and dreams. Each time I closed my eyes snapshots of the two of them floated across my mind. I still wanted Jasper, but now, I wanted Kitten in addition to him. I was being selfish and that just wouldn't do. I needed to start looking for another sub to replace Jasper soon, because if I didn't, I had a bad feeling that this would all end disastrously.

Alice's body was so in tune with my wants, my needs. Her personality was infectious and somehow she had unwittingly charmed me down to the core. I couldn't get the vision of her squirming under my touch, the softness of her lips, and the taste of her pussy out of my mind.

And Jasper… I had trained him well on how to serve and please me. He did it without complaint, always eager to be pushed to the limits as he learned more and more about himself. His skill at giving fellatio was second to none. The things he could do with his lips and tongue…

Damn it all to hell. I have to get up.

I needed to clear my head before going to Dark Whisper this morning. Maybe a run will do the trick. Five miles later Jasper and Alice were still on the forefront of my mind. Him and me, she and I, she and him, Ménage–a-trois.

This is not good.

I showered quickly, dressed in a white shirt and jeans before fixing myself a light breakfast of fresh fruit and coffee. I checked my email, grabbed a legal pad and began to write a list of the things that needed to be accomplished while I was at Dark Whisper.

I needed to do inventory, place orders with my suppliers for new toys, fetish wear and other materials for class. I also had to assemble kits for each couple. I grabbed the note pad and headed out the door.

The drive to Dark Whisper was uneventful. I couldn't keep from smiling once I was inside my palatial palace of pleasure.

I walked to my office and sat down at my desk. I looked down at my watch. I still had ninety minutes before Jasper returned.

I promised punishments, and I had planned to do this with Jasper when he arrived later this morning. We would need to script out various scenes for next week. I would need to place a call to Bella and Rosalie and gather their input as well.

Maybe I should call them in. There's still time. I mused.

I reviewed the list that I had previously started at home and started a new page.

I think I might introduce the Violet Wand to this group and maybe even medical play. Public Humiliation would be interesting. I wonder who I should pick for that scene. Who's going to be my little exhibitionist? My lips curled up into a mischievous grin.

I definitely needed to discuss behavior modification with the Doms and subs, and the subs would need to continue to work on breath and orgasm control. This group seems to be pretty healthy so body modification won't be an issue.

What else? What else?

I can't think!! Ugh, a Dom needs to be focused.

My concentration was shot. Being here in the club got my body all keyed up again just thinking about last night's events.

All and all things went according to plan. I replayed last night's events in my mind…

***

I had reviewed the forms and saw that two couples were enrolled for upcoming seven week class scheduled to begin tonight. I knew all about Isabella and Rosalie; I had worked with the both of them before. Tonight would be the first opportunity I would receive to meet their partners.

Bella surprised me when she called me, out of the blue, to inform me that she could no longer continue to live her vanilla life. I was astonished that she was able to suppress her dominant inclinations for the past two years. She had subbed for me prior to Jasper. After a few sessions we both knew that our arrangement was not going to work out. I tried to place her with my friend Kate, a dominatrix; so that she could be mentored properly, however but Bella only wanted to be a Domme with someone she was committed to and didn't want to do this 24x7.

She met Edward and was quite taken with him. She gushed on about him like the typical smitten school girl. After allowing Bella to talk herself into silence about her Edward, I asked her to come in and fill out the appropriate paperwork and arrange payment for the upcoming classes. Unfortunately, she came in on a day that I was not in the office, so I wouldn't be able to see her until tonight.

Rosalie Hale. Sigh. Natural dominant. I had to give her an 'A' for effort in trying to be my submissive; but I found myself having to hold myself in check each time we scened together. We spent much of our time trying to modify her behavior and doling out appropriate punishments. She actually took me up on my offer to have her mentored by Kate and was currently offering her services 4 days a week as a dominatrix. She never had sex with any of her clients outside of occasional oral, but wanted to come clean to her boyfriend on what she did when she was not home. She wanted to explain the reason why whenever she came home she wanted to fuck his brains out. She begged for my help; I reluctantly agreed but only after I had a signed contract in hand from her promising not to interfere with my instruction.

Sigh.

I had to prepare for tonight. Today was the last day with Jasper. He was an excellent sub, and I was somewhat taken aback when he informed me several weeks ago that he wanted to become a Dom. He was superb as a submissive, and although he attempted to top from the bottom, those occasions were rare. I knew I would be selfish as his Dom not to allow him the opportunity to become all that he could be. I agreed to be his mentor.

When I allowed him to suck me off one last time, his eyes looked up at me with pure devotion. I couldn't help but acknowledge that he was indeed talented, and that it would be difficult to find a worthy replacement.

The feel of his lips around my dick was always pleasurable; the silken strands of his hair fisted between my fingers would be forever embedded in my mind; the feel of his massive cock responding to my touch, empowering.

Get it together Carlisle.

I placed my final kiss on his lips as his master and struggled internally to keep myself from deepening it, overpowering him and dominating him once more.

I had to put space between us and retreated behind my desk.

"Sit." I offered him a seat for the first time as my equal. I had given him an assignment and wanted to know how much thought and effort he put into my request. So I asked him about it.

I watched him try to steady his nerves by taking a deep breath "We should keep it light tonight."

I agreed with his assessment; but before I could provide a comment, he cut me off. I decided to make him squirm a bit and simply shrugged. I didn't want to tell him what to do because as a Dom he would have to carefully script out every scene from beginning to end. You're not supposed to second guess yourself up front; that's a part of the communication and negotiation process that you're to have with your submissive before and after the scene has ended.

He affirmed his early statement by repeating it and added "Just to see where everyone stands, test their experience levels, see how the subs obey and see if the Doms are capable of bringing their subs to pleasure."

I couldn't see anything wrong with his logic, if all of the participants were truly novices in the lifestyle and if they had all met for the first time tonight, however that was not the case.

I provided him an alternate solution with the same premise. My experience seemed to unsettle him and I did not want to shake his confidence. I had to quickly dispel any feelings of insecurity. I moved to calm him and offered him a compromise. He agreed just as I knew he would.

Still submissive. I smiled at him. I knew that moving from sub to Dom would take some getting used to. Under my tutelage his transition would be easy.

***

I went to my dressing room inside of the club and selected what I was going to wear tonight. I settled on my supple butter leather black pants and a black tee.

I grabbed a towel and headed to the shower. I turned on the faucet and allowed the water to heat up before stepping in. I stood under the rain shower head and let the drops caress my body. I mentally cleared my mind and focused solely on my responsibilities for tonight. I emerged from the shower and admired my well defined body in the full length mirror.

Still got it.

I dressed and met Jasper downstairs. He was wearing the chaps I purchased for him a while back. His eyes glazed over in admiration when he saw me but I refused to be charmed.

A knock on the door broke our mental battle of wills.

I heard Rosalie before I saw her. I listened to her and Jasper's tête-à-tête and interrupted it before it got the opportunity to escalate. I allowed her to lead her brawny dark haired companion away to the dressing lounge.

Rosalie was still a force to be reckoned with. I chose to ignore her behavior rather than acknowledge it. A tap on the door announced the appearance of Bella and Edward.

I didn't hear the exchange between the new arrivals and Jasper because I was too intrigued with his body language. Something was off.

Unfortunately, I couldn't devote the time on this, as I moved forward to greet Bella and Edward.

Bella looked good enough to eat; literally. "Bella, so good to see you again." I would have to settle on a kiss, with liberties. I gathered her into my arms and kissed her like she still belonged to me. Her lips were still soft; her breath was still sweet.

My eyes locked onto Edward's and I used this kiss as a barometer to gauge his temperance. I knew that Edward was practically fuming, trying to understand my familiarity with his girlfriend, but his inherent curiosity and submissiveness prevented him from stopping me.

Well done Edward. I conceded as I released Bella.

Bella introduced me to Edward. His interest was obviously piqued at the title Master. Still he said nothing. "Bella, you were right; he is a fine specimen. He'll make an excellent sub."

I decided to test him further. I wanted to feel what he was working with and stroked his crotch. I felt it when his inquisitiveness changed from want to need as his dick stiffened in my hand. He still had a cocky air to him.

"Nice," I appraised him. "Such a naughty boy aren't you? I can't wait to properly break you in." And I will break you in.

Not here, not now. I reminded myself.

"Jasper, come escort Edward to the dressing room, while I take care of Bella." I said these words to get an additional rise out of Edward, fully knowing that nothing was going to happen between she and I . His reaction to my declaration was the same, nothing.

I led Bella back to the women's lounge and handed her the outfit I had selected for her. "Change your clothes and I'll meet you in the playroom."

I left her alone to give her some privacy and went to find Jasper to reconfirm the plans for tonight; that he would lead tonight's training session. Before I could reach him, there was a knock on the door for the third time tonight.

I monitored this conversation closely as this new potential client would change the dynamic of the class.

A sub, Jasper's sub.

I observed the instantaneous connection between Jasper and this unknown beauty. I was certain they weren't aware of it, yet.

Shit.

She wasn't the type I was usually drawn to, being petite and short haired; but her vivacity compelled me to her. Greed forced me to compete for her attention. I had to be the first to know her, taste her, fuck her.

I realized it was wrong to imply that Jasper might still belong to me; I couldn't help it. My carefully guarded reserve was shot to hell; I grew hard under her intense gaze. I felt like meat at the market and hoped that she liked what she saw and would select me.

I knew the longer she perused my features the more enamored with me she would become. I had to laugh knowing that when I poured out the Cullen charm, she would be putty in my hands.

I lowered the timbre in my voice so that it was husky, laden with charisma. I practically moaned, "Hmm, very responsive aren't you? What's your name Kitten?"

I saw her nipples hardened from the sound and I knew I had her exactly where I wanted her. I had overwhelmed her. She literally had to shake herself before she could formulate a response. "Alice Brandon, Mr.?"

Not mister, dear kitten, I will become your, "Master, Carlisle Cullen."

Before I could go any further Jasper interrupted us. Momentarily I felt guilty for manipulating her, but when I realized that I had lost her attention because her focus was on Jasper, I was grew envious. I had to regain my advantage.

I had to know how deep her attraction was for him. "Does Jasper make you wet, Kitten?" I needed to feel it for myself. I pulled her close to me and could feel the heat from her body sear into me. I couldn't stop my hand from seeking out the evidence that her body couldn't deny. I was disappointed by this undeniable truth; her panties were drenched from her arousal. She was very wet for Jasper.

Machismo compelled me to explore this uncharted territory before I relinquished her over to Jasper. I had to be the first one to make her come. Jasper was once mine; she would be mine too. I ran my free hand up her body, memorizing each and every contour. Alice had perfect breasts. Just a handful; any more on her would be a waste. I continued to stroke her pussy, every now and then flicking her clit, imagining that it was my dick sliding against the slick folds of her pussy. I needed to feel her from the inside and began to finger fuck her, pushing in and out. She came much too fast for me to enjoy what I was doing to her.

I had to show her how much she was driving me insane; I had to make her my own. She would wear my mark tonight.

Alice had to realize her moaning and writhing against me was absolute torture as my dick strained for relief. All of my tantric training was forgotten. I had to make her feel what she was doing to me, mixing pleasure with pain; I pinched her clit and nipple at the same time and damn if she didn't cum again.

She's too fucking responsive. I had to put an end to this. I had to regain control. "That's the last time you ever cum without my permission, Kitten!" I had to shock us back into reality.

I guess I was too forceful because her eyes brimmed with tears and I had to do something, anything to keep her from crying. So I kissed her, and, it was heaven on earth. She closed her eyes and molded herself into me once more.

Fuck!! What in the hell is this nymph trying to doing to me?

Gotta get her changed and I have the perfect outfit. I mused, licking her essence off of my fingers as I led her to the changing area.

Damn if Alice wasn't trying to make things incredibly hard for me by performing an impromptu strip tease. My dick threatened to explode in my pants and I had to keep adjusting myself because it was becoming more and more uncomfortable. The thought of having to walk around in wet and sticky leather helped.

I escorted Alice back to the others. I did not want to hand her over to Jasper, but this was the compromise that I agreed to.

I introduced myself to the class and relegated my spiel to them just as I had done so many times in the past with previous couples. I grabbed the riding crop down from the wall to drive home certain points.

I introduced the scene just as Jasper and I discussed and mixed the couples. The first lesson was always about control and would be a reoccurring theme throughout the training.

Everything was going well with Rosalie and Jasper and their assigned subs. They were well on their way, but Bella and Kitten…

I would have to coach them through their scene. I sat down next to Alice's head, so that I would not to be an added distraction, and instructed them each on what to do. Bella, did exactly as she was told and Alice reacted accordingly, like I knew she would. Alice's moaning and screaming ignited a fire in my loins and my dick stiffened in response. This time, I would not be denied my release, even if it had to be done by my own hand.

I took my dick out and started palming it from the head to the base. Seeing Bella's head bobbing up and down between Alice's legs was euphoric. Then Alice said four words that almost pushed me over the edge, "Master please let me."

Her feather light touch was ecstasy; but I needed her to be a little more forceful. I closed my hand over hers and built up a slow and steady rhythm. Once she got it; I removed my hand and sat back and enjoyed the show.

Alice used her thumbnail to scrape along the underside of my dick with each downward stroke. She twisted her hand slightly on the return trip. She gave the head an unexpected squeeze, rubbed her thumb along the slit and I bucked into her hand. I was having a hard time controlling my breathing. I knew it would not be long before I succumbed to her touch, especially with her increasing the speed and friction on my dick. I could feel the tension leaving body as my toes curled, stretched and popped as I ejaculated into her hand. I knew then that I would never be satisfied with just a touch of her hand. I wanted her mouth wrapped around me next, then her body.

I was proud of the fact that she made me come before she achieved her own release; but I wanted to know how much longer she could last.

To hear her beg me for her release was music to my ears; the display of emotion on her face caused my dick to become semi-erect. If she could just hold out a little longer she would be rewarded.

Unfortunately, Kitten, like Edward and Emmett, disappointed me and would now have to be punished.

I passed out the customary end of lesson Kirkpatrick assessments and informed the class of what we would be covering next week. After I had collected them, I reviewed the written comments. I had to smirk after reading her comment. So she was infatuated with me as well.

I bid them all goodnight and allowed Jasper to leave as well. I needed to stick around to clean and straighten the play room and get Alice's folder together. I needed to get her medical information, contract, and other agreements to her as soon as possible; for without them she would not be able to participate in next week's session.

I wiped down and folded the mats that were used during play, cleaned and put away both the paddle and riding crop that I handled earlier. I made sure that the play and dressing rooms were spotless before heading back to my office. I phoned my personal physician, Dr. Marcus, answering service and scheduled an appointment for Alice the next day.

I put Alice's paperwork in a Fed-Ex box. I would have to drop these off at the mailing facility if I want to get these to her by tomorrow.

So Kitten has a thing for both me and Jasper. I had the perfect punishment planned for her.

Emmett likes to go camping. I am sure I come up with several scenarios to light a fire under him.

Edward. I wonder how many stokes he would be able to take before I could break his cocky demeanor.

This was going to be a great fun for the next 6 lessons. I smiled as I turned off the lights and armed the security system before leaving for the night.

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