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"Take everything off. On your knees. Don't look at me. " she commands, softly and clearly aware of her power over the very young and handsome man in front of her. Elena was in her natural habitat being a mistress, domination was her true calling and she loved every minute of it. Even though she would always miss that 15 grey eyed troubled boy she once knew and still loved, she would always find new projects to occupy herself with and right now, she was having a lot of fun with her new acquisition. She had found him in an underground club somewhere in Seattle, and after casually engaging him, she soon realized he was more than willing to be with her, no matter what her conditions were. I guess being a well-preserved cougar had its advantages, and she wouldn't lose opportunities like this.
He was a little older than what she used to go for but even though he wasn't exactly innocent or pure, something about his green eyes and his tan complexion made her feel aroused and all she wanted to do was bit him up into full submission. Pain and pleasure, always one before the other, that's how she did it and he seemed to be loving every second of torture from her knowing hands.
"Good. Now i am going to whip you four times. Do you know why?" she says, in a calm and collected voice, but with a fire in her eyes that showed she meant business.
"Yes mistress. I kissed another woman." he says apologetically, bowing his head and never looking in her eyes. Excellent, he really was improving and fast.
"That's right. And you know i don't like to share what is mine. So you will count every blow and will not make a sound. Understand?" she asks him, licking her lips in anticipation, her hand already gripping the black leather whip, and gently stroking it. This truly was one of her ultimate favourite toys to play with.
"Yes mistress." he answers, heavy breathing and also licking his lips. I guess anticipation worked both ways in this situation. Good, that would only increase the pleasure she got out of this.
"Good boy. Now, lay on the bed with your ass up, i will whip you there. And remember to count or i will punish you further." she says, admiring his perfect body as he nods and does what she ordered never looking up. I guess it's true what they say, some man just like to be wiped into shape.
After he settles on the bed, exactly as she commanded, she starts to stroke his behind with her warm hand and then, suddenly and incredibly fast she whips him one time. "One" he gasps, clearly surprised by her strength and speed. Stroking his ass again, she removes her hand only to whip him again, even harder and faster, if that was even possible. "Two" he says, this time letting his pleasure show, gasping and breathing heavily. And then, the final stroke comes and the last whip appears, loud and fast, leaving him with a very red bottom. Three" he almost yells, but controlling himself immediately after. He sure knew how to please his mistress and he was doing one hell of a job as her new sub. She was pleased.
"Good boy. Now be still, i will take care of that red ass in a minute" she says, clearly pleased and satisfied with his performance. After grabbing the calming lotion from one of her drawers, she begins to very gently rub his behind, admiring it at the same time that she starts to kiss and lick his back. She was extremely turned on after their little scene and noticing his heavy breathing and very soft moaning she could tell he wanted her too. Since he was such a good boy, she was going to give him a nice treat, just to prove that she was truly the best mistress he could have.
"Turn around and start to undress me. But do it slowly." she commands. He does as she says and starts to take off her silky robe, never looking her in the eyes, and then proceeds to unbuckle her bra and remove her panties, leaving her completely naked and awaiting further instructions. Oh my, such control in such a young age, what a prodigy she had uncovered. And just because of that she would give him an even bigger reward. "Lay on the bed, face up. I am going to please you now" she commands. He follows her command immediately.
She then positions herself on top of him and without a warning starts to lick and stroke his manhood, causing him to gasp in surprise and provoking a very uncontrolled reaction from him, he moans, loudly, causing her to stop and say "Be quiet. Or i will stop,", and he does it instantly. Obviously pleased with his response she begins to suck and pull his manhood, alternating between soft and slow to fast and hard, and then when he's almost on the edge of surrendering to full-blown pleasure, she stops, puts on the condom that was already close to the bed and starts to fuck him, slowly and steady, every movement made by her and altered by her.
"Don't move. I want to fuck you and make you come now" she says, extremely aroused and ready to make his whole world collapse inside of her. It wasn't long before she felt that sweet jump to oblivion and as result his full surrender to her and her body. Gasping for air she says to him "There. That's what a good submissive gets after pleasing his mistress. Now go get cleaned up, dressed and get back. I have to talk to you." she says, already full mistress mode, leaving him to almost run to the bathroom to do her bid.
After dressing herself and putting away her favourite whip, she begins to think of her next move to remove Anastasia Steele from Christian's life and consequently, from her life permanently. After all, Christian Grey was hers first and she was not going to let him get stolen away by some scrawny clumsy pale excuse of a woman like Anastasia. Not if she had anything to say about it.
"I'm done mistress." he says, entering the room, looking gorgeous and slightly flushed, clearly a side effect of their previous activity. "Good. Sit down next to me and answer me truthfully. Last night, when you kissed Anastasia, did she seem to like it or not?" she asks, truly curious and hopeful for a positive answer. And then he confirms her wishes, looking proud of himself "Yes mistress. She was surprised but she didn't push me away or anything like that. She blushed a little and we continued dancing after it. She liked it i am sure."
And there it was, the answer to my Anastasia problem, in a form of a tan, green-eyed Adonis looking man. My new sub, her very one college buddy Parker Lewis was going to make sure that she would never be with Christian again and for once, Elena felt truly victorious. She had found a way to mine their relationship without getting caught or without being taken as a suspect. It truly was a master plan and she was going to make sure that it followed trough. Christian would be hers again, and Parker would be the key to accomplish that.
*** Christian ***
It was 6.30am and sleep was evading me fast. I mean, i was incredibly tired, but this all Anastasia ordeal made me anxious and all i wanted to do was go to her apartment and see her, just to make sure she was ok. Of course, i had already sent one of my man to check on her and i was informed that she had arrived home, unharmed, a little too drunk but other than that she seemed ok.
Now it was only a matter of time until i could get the truth out of her and i'm getting nervous with anticipation. I have no idea if i can wait until later at night to talk to her, but bothering her in her work place didn't seem like the right thing to do. Although i know i'm going to buy that place anytime now, so i will technically be her boss by then.
I haven't told her that yet and i can just guess her reaction of pure horror knowing that, even after running from me and sexual submission, she will just end up working for me, a different type of submission if you think about it. And just thinking about that makes me feel much better. I truly am the control freak she often described me to be, and i am going to give her hell for not taking my feelings in consideration last night. I am pissed at her and whoever sent me that message and i won't rest until i know what the hell happened.
