AN:

Hello Everyone!

Dr. Domward is back! Sorry he´s been away so long, but with the holidays and all he´s been MIA! I´D like to wish a very HAPPY BIRTHDAY to MYSELF and TAYLOR LAUTNER! I´m sorry to say that this chapter is not accompanied by the usual PicSpiration, but I´ll be back on track with the next one. Breaks over and now it´s time to get these two moving again!

I HOPE THIS ANSWERS YOUR QUESTION, INKEDUPMOM! THIS IS FOR YOU BB!

BETA´D BY: JESS2002! YOU RAWK MA!

DISCLAIMER: STEPHANIE MEYER MAY OWN TWILIGHT, BUT I HAVE A SPECIAL EDITION COPY OF BREAKING DAWN PT.1! YAY ME!


For the Love of Domination:

Chapter 22

Ghosts of the Past… Present… and Future…

Unknown POV

"Motherfucker," I snarled staring at the TV. It had been years since I´d seen her, but that didn´t mean I´d forgotten about her.

Quite the contrary!

She was the one that got away, that´s something I´ll never forget!

And fuck me sideways, she still looked good enough to eat.

I stand corrected, she looked even better than I remembered. Having lost all the awkwardness she possessed as a youth, her body had filled out nicely in all the right places. Now she now had something for me to hold on to while I pounded in and out of her sweet pussy.

My hands involuntarily balled into fists, and I could feel the pain of my nails digging into my flesh. For years I´d dreamed of finding her and making her pay.

Fucking little cock-tease!

That´s all she ever was in college!

A motherfucking tease!

For months, she dangled that sweet little virgin pussy of hers in my face, but wouldn´t give it up. Each time we were alone, I could smell just how much she wanted me. The scent of her sweet-smelling cunt would assault my senses; and when she would leave, I would have to yank one out just so I wouldn't lose my sanity.

Making her mine in every way was all that I could think about.

It was all I still thought about!

She was young and naive though, so it was easy for me to get pussy on the side. But those whores could never compare to her!

Fuck no!

She was special!

Everyday brought me just a little closer to breaking my little Philly in.

Had it not been for her catching me with my pants around my ankles and my cock rammed down some bitch´s throat, I would have broken her!

Even after that, I could have explained that she misunderstood what she saw, but no, that fucking little freak, Alice Cullen, got involved and she wouldn´t have anything else to do with me. It was like she was her fucking mouthpiece or something. Because of that bitch Cullen, I could never get a moment alone with her!

I still tried to no avail to get her to listen to me that was until Alice had her involve the cops!

I hated that bitch!

I lost my scholarship and was kicked out of school my senior year, all because of her!

Alice Cullen always thought she was better than me, prancing around campus in her designer fucking clothes, and showing off her parent´s money. God, she made me so fucking sick! I may have been in school on grants, loans, and a few partial scholarships, but I deserved to be there just like everybody else!

Being from Chicago, I knew all about the Cullen´s, and how they thought they were God´s fucking gift to the world. The parent's weren´t half bad, as a matter of fact, Carlisle had taken on my little sister´s case, pro bono, when she was born prematurely; it was because of him that she went on to have a healthy normal life.

Every year, up until the day she graduated high school, he always made sure to send her a birthday card with money inside. He called her his little miracle baby. Carlisle Cullen was a good man, but his children were fucking brats, who turned their noses up to people who didn´t fit in their perfect little circle.

Especially, Edward!

Eyes glued to the TV, I saw nothing but red when he stepped up to the podium, and put his hands on my girl! Who the fuck did he think he was?

"So is it safe to say that Seattle´s most eligible bachelor is now off of the market?" Some blonde bitch asked from the back of the room.

"Without a doubt, and with absolute certainty, I can say that it´s time for Seattle to find a new "most eligible bachelor!"

What the fuck, she´s with that arrogant prick now?

Well, well, well… the evil bastard perpetrating as my conscience taunted. Looks to me like Cullen bested you again. Time to face the facts, you´re nothing but a fucking loser!

"Fuckkkk…" I screamed, kicking over the coffee table. I needed a plan, but first, I needed to let off some serious steam before I fucking killed somebody.

It was Tuesday and unscheduled, but I didn´t give a fuck.

I needed it!

Control!

I needed the rush of adrenaline that it gave me to have another human being bend to my will.

Stomping my way down the hall, I kicked open the door and ripped away the covers. "Get the fuck up!"

Sleepy blue eyes locked with my steel grey ones, and as soon as they did, she knew that this was far more than just a simple wake-up call.

"Y-y-yes Sir," she mumbled hoarsely, scrambling out of bed.

Knowing what was in store, her feet never touched the floor; instead, she dropped to her knees and assumed her waiting position. All this was done in one fluid motion.

She was fucking perfect, except for one thing… she wasn´t her!

My cock was hard as a fucking rock, and this was by no means going to be gentle, "Open that fucking cock-hole, slut, and take my cock," I ordered, stroking my weeping dick.

Her lips weren´t fully parted before the head of my cock was slamming into the back of her throat. Her eyes bulged and watered as my pelvis came flush with her lips. Though fear radiated from every pore in her body, she knew better than to cross me.

Grabbing fists full of her hair; I used it for leverage to thrust in and out of her mouth. My rhythm was punishing. She would definitely be feeling the effects of this later on today.

Pulling all the way out, I slammed back into her, holding her flush with my body. I just held her there, cutting off her airway. I fucking loved breath play! It was no secret, I was sadistic fucker, and proud of it. "Take my fucking cock, you filthy whore." I spat with venom lacing my tone. "You want to fuck him! I´ll show you! I´ll show him! I´ll show every fucking body! Nobody fucks with my girl and gets away with it, no-fucking-body!" I panted from my efforts; my anger was getting the best of me. I knew that my ramblings didn´t make sense to her, but I was just too far gone to care.

I knew she needed to breathe, but I couldn´t find it in me to give a damn! When I finally pulled my cock out her throat, she dry-heaved a few times, and choked back a bit of bile, other than that she was a real trooper.

Somehow, I´d find a way to make it up to her later, or not. She fucking loved me, so she´d take it. She´d take whatever the fuck I gave her!

All in the name of fucking love!

What a stupid bitch!

Didn´t she know that I would never want anyone else but her; she was just a means to an end or me!

After what seemed like an eternity, I pulled out and allowed her to catch her breath. I was on the fucking edge, and I needed to cum badly. "Get the fuck back on my cock! Now bitch!" I barked at her sputtering and choking form. And just like the good little cunt she was, she obeyed. "I´m gonna blow my fucking load, and you better not waste a fucking drop!" I snatched her head up so I could see her eyes. Looking down at her tearstained face, I felt my stomach churn.

Fuck, this was wrong!

All wrong!

She was all wrong!

I growled out a string of expletives as I looked into watery bluish-grey eyes. They were nothing like the expressive chocolate pools that I longed for. "Motherfucker," I hissed out in frustration. "Close your fucking eyes bitch! Ahh… fuck…" I grunted, picking up speed. The gurgling sounds of her choking on my dick were music to my ears as I forcefully rammed it down her throat. "That´s it, suck this fat cock. Choke on it, bitch," I pumped and pumped, and thought of her.

Whenever I needed to be close to her, this is what I did.

I visualized her pouty lips sucking my cock, while I shot my cum down her tight throat. "Holy shit," my balls tightened, signaling my release, "relax your throat and fucking swallow! Ungh… ungh… fuck… that´s it, cunt. Drink my fucking spunk." One last thrust of my hips and I was shooting off like a rocket. "Ahh… ah… aaaahhhh…" My body continued to rock with spasm after spasm of my powerful release.

When I was completely spent, I fell back on to the bed, trying to slow down my breathing. Once my panting quieted, her sniffles registered in my ears. My skin felt like it was on fire from her touch, and I don´t mean that in a good way!

Not-fucking-now, I can´t deal with this shit!

"Shut the fuck up!"I screamed, pushing her weeping form off my body. I yanked at my too long hair, trying desperately to reign in the beast struggling to break his way out. Lately, I'd been keeping my cool, and it had been a while since I'd hit her outside the playroom.

After the shock of today, I was dangerously close to losing my shit!

I had to get away from her, from this… from everything! "Get the fuck out of here, and go take a shower! When you're done, clean up;this place is a fucking pig sty!"I tucked my dick back in my pants and stomped my way right out of the house, not bothering to grab my coat, I slammed the door behind me.

I needed to be alone!

I needed time to think.

Time to formulate a plan….

Beware Bella Swan, I´m coming for you!

EPOV

"Alice, are you sure," I asked for the twentieth time.

"Yes, Edward," cue the eye-roll I knew she was giving me, "for the last time, I´m sure!"

"And he´ll only let them in," I asked for clarity's sake. "I don´t need him hovering over them while they're get everything set up. It would be a complete invasion of Bella´s privacy." I was skeptical. I found it hard to believe that Bella´s doorman would open the door to complete strangers and just let have the run of Bella´s apartment.

Not that the people I had coming were untrustworthy, quite the opposite actually. I knew Embry Call very well, he was a by the book business man, not-to-mention a good friend of mine. He only hired men and women that he trusted. He had a very rigorous policy when it came to acquiring his staff.

Jasper and I had met Embry through Peter; we often frequented his training dungeon during our early years in the lifestyle. These days Embry had branched out a bit, and was now into selling and renting BDSM equipment as well as running several different types of dungeons and fetish clubs throughout the state of New York.

After speaking with Isabella last night, I'd come to the conclusion that I didn't want to skip our Wednesday night play session and I told her as much. With a few phone calls and a little ingenuity on my part,I had the perfect evening with my pet planned!

The only problem with my plan was that I didn't have access to Bella´s condo in New York.

That's where my bratty little sister came into the picture, hence the need for this very aggravating and time-consuming conversation.

"Edward," Alice sighed exasperatedly. "When will you learn to trust me? Unlike you, my name is on Bella´s lease," she sang happily, sounding much like a petulant little child. Hmm… not for long little sis… not for fucking long! "I have material and samples delivered there all the time. All I have to do is call ahead to let George know I have a shipment coming, and voila! Cocky little shit! He´ll have them sign in, and then have them sign out when they leave. Like I said, trust me!"

"Alright, I´ll call Embry and get everything set up and you call Bella´s building." We hung up after that, I got back to work.

~FtLoD~

I tossed my keys in the bowl on the table in the foyer, I was fucking exhausted. Last night at the hospital was brutal, but it was worth it if it meant that I would be home to play with my naughty little pet.

Whining and barking reminded me of where I was and who was waiting for me. Stepping around into the family room, my eyes landed on the doggie condominium of my two new housemates. They were a sight to behold, jumping all around excitedly on top of one another.

"Looks like somebody´s excited to see me," I said, unlatching the door to let them out.

Once free, Mojo took off like a rocket, and Marley took her customary spot at my feet. Suffice it to say, my little Marley was a daddy´s girl. Mojo, on the other hand was not, and went running from one end of the condo to the other; it took me a minute to realize what he was doing.

He was searching for Bella.

Upon my suggestion, she had left him here to keep Marley and me company. I would never openly admit this, but both of the tiny little fur balls, were starting to grow on me. I lifted Marley up off of the floor and sat down on the couch with her in my lap. "Hey little girl," I cooed softly, scratching behind her ears. "How long do think it´ll be before he realizes that mommy´s not here?" As if he realized he was searching in vain, Mojo came running out from the direction of my room and hopped up on the couch beside me.

He cocked his little head from side-to-side as if in silent question. "She´s not back, buddy," I answered as if he could understand what I was saying. "It´s just me, you, and Marley, sorry, she won´t be home for a few more days." He whined in assent, and nuzzled my hand. "I know exactly how you feel, bud, I miss her too. But she´ll be home before we know it, all will be right in the world again."

I couldn´t help the smile that played across my lips or the way my heart fluttered at speaking those words.

When Bella returned from New York, she would be come here, to my penthouse… to our penthouse.

She would be coming home!

It was all still so surreal. I was now living with the woman of my dreams, who just so happened to be my submissive. I never imagined that I would have my two worlds mesh together so seamlessly.

Everything just felt… right!

And that´s exactly why I planned on collaring her as soon as she got back from New York and in to my playroom. There was chance in hell I was missing the opportunity to let the world know that she was mine. Just thinking about the beautiful piece of jewelry I had Marco working caused my dick to stir.

The delicate platinum links and dainty diamond encrusted dog tag that had an infinity symbol on the front and property of EAC on the back would be perfect for her. Bella was going to be so fucking amazing wearing nothing but my collar and the pair of black fuck-me pumps I´d had Rosalie pick up for her.

Little did my pussycat know, but her Master planned on debuting his pretty new toy at the club in a couple weeks, so she needed to be ready. I couldn´t wait to see the looks on the other Dom´s faces when they see that I´ve collared her.

I was so caught up in my thoughts that I didn´t hear when Mrs. Cope came into the room. "I knew that pretty little gal of yours would turn you into a big old softie," Mrs. Cope chuckled making her way into the living room where I was sitting. "Look at you, talking to those cute little puppies about missing Bella," she teased slipping her coat off of the hook.

I stood, taking the coat from her hands and holding it up for her to slip her arms in. "Thank you, sweetie," she said, giving me a pat on the arm and a kiss on the cheek. "That girl´s got you by the Private Benjamin´s, and I couldn't be happier." Eying me warily, "Don´t think I didn't know about all the unsavory company that you used to keep. Especially that last one, that girl was unstable, and I´m glad that you got rid of her."

I stood there with my mouth hanging open in shock, and Mrs. Cope just kept on talking as if we were having a normal conversation. "Don´t you stand there gaping at me like a fish, I´ve got eyes boy, and I ain´t no fool," she saucily replied, eying me over her glass. "Anyway, I´m on my way to meet with the ladies of my book club, dinner is in the oven, and don't leave a mess, or tomorrow you won´t get any dessert." With a chaste kiss to my forehead she headed for the elevator, leaving me behind to stew.

"Well, hell," I said, looking down at the two dogs staring up at me, "I guess I´m not as stealthy as I thought I was." Before I could dwell on the things that Mrs. Cope had told me, my cell phone started ringing.

Looking down, I saw that it was Embry. He was supposed to call me once the cameras for the live feed was set up so I could instruct his guys on how I wanted everything set up. "Embry," I greeted my longtime friend. "How is it going man, everything all right on your end?"

"Edward, my man," Embry´s deep husky voice sounded over the line. "Boy was I surprised to hear from you. This must be one special submissive, if she´s got you going through all this trouble. Of course I'm not complaining, because you're spending a shitload of cash, but tell me, what gives man? The Edward Cullen I remember, didn´t do long-term."

"What makes you think that this is long-term?" I asked, keeping him at bay for a little longer. Believe me it wasn't easy, because I wanted to squeal like fucking girl, I was so happy.

"Come on, Cullen," Embry laughed. "I call bullshit. Remember, I helped trained your finicky ass!" I laughed, because everything he was saying was true. I was finicky, and they had no qualms over giving me a hard time about it either.

"Okay, you got me," I confessed, grinning like a fool. "She´s more than just my submissive, man, she´s the one."

Knowing me well, he knew exactly who I was talking about. "Well I´ll be damn, Edward Cullen finally grew a fucking pair." Embry teased, remembering all the conversations we´d had about my unrequited love, I´m sure. "I´m happy for you, bro, this couldn´t have happened to a nicer guy; despite what you think, you deserve to be happy Edward." I now knew that he was right, I did deserve to be happy.

For several years, I loathed who I was. I just couldn´t reconcile my need to inflict pain on women, even if it was consensual. It was one of the main reasons I never pursued anything with Bella, or any woman for that matter.

After meeting Embry, and watching his relationship firsthand with his submissive/girlfriend Rebecca, I began to think that maybe there was a possibility to have more.

I just never thought I´d have that with Isabella.

Peter and Charlotte, and Embry and Rebecca, were shining examples of what finding true love in the midst of adversity was. They didn't let the world´s view on what was right or wrong; diminish their love for one another.

Peter and Charlotte were even expecting their first child later this year. God, I only hope to have that with Isabella someday. I wanted it all, and just hoped that she somehow felt the same way.

After a few beats and I hadn´t confirmed or denied, Embry´s declaration, he spoke again. "Wipe that goofy-ass grin off your face, Cullen, and let´s talk business," Embry joked, breaking me from thoughts, and lightening the heavy mood.

"I don´t by any chance get a best bud´s discount do I?"

"Hell no, as a matter of fact, I´ve jacked up the prices on everything by 85%!" His rustic laughter floated across the phone lines, reminding me of how much I missed my friend.

I was definitely planning on taking my little kitten to the Hampton´s for Embry and Rebecca´s annual BDSM Blue party. The festivities were held on a very private and heavily guarded section of the beach; the event was by invitation only. Embry valued his privacy, as well as the privacy of his guest. You´d swear that the fucking president of the United States was attending, security was so tight.

My girl had checked off exhibitionism as a soft-limit, so who knows, maybe by then we´d be ready for a public scene.

Back to the matter at hand, I responded to Embry´s threat. "Wouldn´t be you if you didn´t," I teased good-naturedly. "Now are they ready for me to log on for the live feed yet? My pet will be coming home soon and I want everything ready, and the crew gone by then."

"Sure thing, boss," he responded mockingly. "They made into her condo about forty-five minutes ago. I just received a text from Quil," he said, sounding distracted. "The link's been secured, and all systems are ago."

Embry was the best in the business and I trusted him to have his people handle this right, but for my own peace of mind, I had to ask. "And this is a secure connection we´re using?" I would never be able to forgive myself if I was the cause of inappropriate images or videos of my beautiful angel to surface all across the internet.

You could never be too careful!

"Now come on Edward," he feigned hurt. "You know that my shit is legit. But seriously, man," he took on a less jovial tone, "I wouldn´t risk your privacy like that, and you can bet your ass that I´ve tested this myself, or otherwise, I wouldn´t be letting you try it. I´ve had the technology perfected for quite a while now, and it´s what I use to control my naught little minx when she´s in Washington visiting the reservation, or when I´m away on business during our scheduled playtime. Since I´ve mastering this, I never have to miss a play-date."

"You know I meant no disrespect, right?" I asked apologetically. "I just had to make sure she was safe. It would kill me to lose her over something as stupid as having to cancel our scheduled playtime."

"Hey, man," he said in a very sincere voice. "I would have questioned you not running my ass through the ringer. Friend or not, she´s different, Edward, I get it. We´ve all been there; I´m just happy for you man. And no fucking excuses, you and the beautiful little submissive or yours will be attending the party in the Hampton´s this year. I won´t take no for an answer. As a matter of fact, I´m calling the pixie when we hang up, Alice knows how to handle your uptight ass!"

Damn, I really did miss my friend!

We hashed out a few more details, including a promise to fly out to New York for Easter weekend to spend a couple of day with him and Rebecca, and then I ended the call.

Quil Ateaera turned out to be a really nice guy, well over the phone at least. The guy really knew his shit too. I was 100% on board with my plan when I was done talking to him. And what a fucking plan it was!

By the time my little kitten returned to me on Friday, she'd be all but begging me to let her cum!

Once everything was setup to my specification, I thanked the crew, and watched as they filed out to leave. I had to admit, they were a group of professionals, but it didn´t hurt that I was able to watch the entire transformation on the 52" flat screen in my bedroom.

Bella was going to look spectacular, all spread out and open for me on her king-sized bed. I´d had them replace the purple comforter and bedding with a dark blue set that was going to look amazing against Isabella´s alabaster skin.

One angle wasn´t enough, so I had them place a few more cameras strategically throughout the room and one looking out into the living room, so I could watch the action from various different points at any given time. Had the cameras not been so sleek and discreet looking, her room would have looked like a movie set. But thankfully, Embry only carried state-of-the-art, high-end shit, so the cameras would go undetected by the naked eye.

Got to fucking love technology!

I´d ordered several different-sized vibrating dildos, detachable implements, a spreader bar that could be attached to her headboard, heat-stimulated lube, clit and nipple-clamps, also that could be attached to the spreader bar, and then there was the icing on the cake, I´d rented a state-of-the-art fucking machine. Just looking at the shiny silver machine standing in front of Isabella´s bed had my dick throbbing for attention.

This would be a porn collector´s dream!

Thank God, my pet was okay with us taping our time together. I couldn´t wait to see the look on her face as we watched the tape back together, this weekend in the playroom.

I picked up my phone to shoot my girl a quick text.

pet – I know we discussed going ahead with our scheduled playtime this evening, is that still the case, my pet? Because once I send you my instructions there will be no backing out. You will be available to me and only me, starting at 6pm, ending promptly at ten. – Sir

As if she was sitting on top of her phone, Isabella´s response was immediate.

Sir – This girl is all yours, Sir, she is simply awaiting further instruction. Her mother and step-father have been informed that she will be unavailable for the rest of the night. Your girl is very green, and eager to serve you. – pet

I was in awe of her blind faith in me, and knew that my decision to collar her Friday wasn´t for naught. My girl was a quick learner and took to my rules like a fish to water. She was to have her phone on her at all time, with the exception of the courtroom. I wasn´t a very patient man, so unanswered calls or texts were a serious violation.

pet – Good girl! The time is now 4:45, only you know how much time you need to make it to your condo from your parent´s house. I would suggest that you plan accordingly. You are to be naked and kneeling in your waiting position outside your bedroom door at six o´clock on the dot. There you will await further instruction. You do trust me, don´t you pussycat? – Sir

I palmed my aching dick roughly through my sleep pants while I waited for her to respond. A cold shower was a must if I was going to get through this without busting a nut in the first two minutes. My phone buzzed and while my right hand kept up its ministrations, I used my left to get it.

Sir – With my life – pet.

Those three words said it all!

Slipping my hand inside the waistband of my pants, I tossed the phone on the bed, and made my way to the bathroom. Leaving my pants in a puddle by the door, I continued to stroke myself while I adjusted the temperature of the water. Fuck a cold shower, I needed some relief!

No sooner than the spray pelted against my sensitive flesh was I stroking my way to a quick finish. With my hand braced against the tiled wall, I pumped my shaft, paying special attention to the engorged head.

My breath came out in quiet hisses, "Sss… fuck… ungh…" My balls felt so tight, I thought they were about to explode. Reaching down to cup them with my free hand, I rolled them around in my hand while I pumped my way to a mind-blowing release.

The coil in the pit of my stomach reached its breaking point, and I exploded as an orgasm so powerful, that it nearly buckled my knees, burned through my entire body. "Ahh… fuck… shit… shit…" I grunted as my damn toes curled in pleasure. "Fuck… Bellaaaa…" My body jerked and spasmed as thick lines of hot cum shot from my cock. "Ahh… ahh… ahhh…" I groaned as I rode out me self-inflicted pleasure. With my head against the heated tiles I fought to catch my breath.

Fuck, I miss Bella!

I took my time getting into the right headspace while I showered. As much as I was looking forward to our little impromptu session, I was hoping that it didn´t happen often. Well, maybe it would come in handy if I had to be at the hospital, but I didn´t want Isabella and I being miles apart to become a regular occurrence.

Selfish, I know, but we had a lot of time to make up for, and I didn't want to waste it with her on one side of the United States and me on the other.

The one bright spot in all of this was that she would be starting school soon, and that would leave little room for spontaneous travel. I was in the process of negotiating a set schedule at the hospital, so our weekends would uninterrupted.

With Dr. Gerundy in Switzerland now permanently, there was no reason to deny my request. I was head of children´s neurology, and I was the only one with seniority, which meant, I didn´t get stuck with the shitty rotations. All my life I lived by a pay it forward motto, and now it was time for a little of the kindness to be returned to me.

Okay, so it also didn´t hurt to have your father as the chief of staff either, but of course… I digress!

~FtLoD~

At six o´clock on the dot, I found myself staring at the TV screen. My breaths were coming in quick pants, and my mouth watered at the sight before me.

Kneeling, live, in color and in perfect submission, was my submissive.

Isabella looked flawless to me.

Like she was born to be my submissive!

My pet had never looked more beautiful than she did in that very moment!

I had given her ample time, watching the screen as she positioned herself just so. Knees shoulder length apart for inspection, hands clasped behind her back, back straight with her breasts jutting out, chin tucked into her chest, and her eyes cast downward.

That´s my naughty girl!

Her dusty rose areolas and nipples seemed to darken right before my very eyes, as her deliciously enticing buds hardened and peaked with anticipation. Each breath my girl took was slow, measured, and calculated. She was deep in her headspace and I knew that she would break it as soon as she heard my voice. Though possibly only for a moment, she would undoubtedly fail me.

I was expecting as much.

With a click of a few buttons on my laptop, I zoomed in to seem moisture coating her toned inner thighs. Fuck, my girl was so wet, and it was all for me! These cameras were state of the fucking art! As if by sheer reflex, the tip of my tongue slipped out to coat my suddenly dry lips.

Damn, I could almost taste her arousal in my mouth!

I growled deep in my throat, alerting her to my presence. "Good evening, pussycat," I slurred in a low and sinister drawl. "Is my girl ready to serve me?" Startled, she faltered in her stance a bit, but just as I knew she would, she recovered quickly.

Trust was such a powerful weapon!

"Good girl," I praised, when I saw her regain her bearings. "I´ve got a few naughty surprises planned for you tonight, pussycat. Are you ready to submit yourself into my service?" Silence, my girl was indeed a very fast learner. "You may answer me pet."

"Your girl is indeed ready, willing, and able to submit to your will, Sir."

"And do you trust me to keep you safe, while giving over to me complete control of your mind, body, and soul?"

"Yes, Sir," came her soft reply. "Your girl´s trust in you is unwavering; she is here to do with as you please. Your girl gives of herself freely for you to use. Sir´s pleasure is all that´s important to this girl."

"Fuck," I hiss out, unable to control my reaction to her words. "Isabella, you please me greatly, and I intend to show you just how much." Using the palm of my hand, I applied some much-needed pressure to my painfully hard cock.

"Isabella from here on out you are not to make a sound, unless it is to use your safe words or to answer a direct question." Though she wasn´t looking at me, I still cocked a brow in authority. "Is that clear, pet?"

Again, she replied, "Yes, Sir, softly.

"On your feet pet," I ordered, watching her scramble into action. Steadied, she awaited further instruction. "I want you to move toward the bedroom, but keep your eyes cast downward until I tell you otherwise. Stop at the foot of your bed." I watched, mesmerized as she moved lithely into position.

I choked back a moan, when I caught sight of the sparkling blue jewel that adorned the tapered end of her but plug. My mouth pooled with saliva, and my loins burned with anticipation. Isabella had been using her butt plug as instructed.

I rejoiced at the thought of her being almost ready for me to take her there. The plug she was wearing was at least three times bigger than the beginner plug she started out with last week.

"Fuck," I breathed out loudly, as I began to fist my engorged cock through the soft material of my pants. We hadn´t even started and I was threatening to blow my load like some hormonal teenager.

Taking an extended and deep breath, I re-centered myself.

Isabella was going to need her Master in full control. Not only did she have to be in the right headspace, but I had to be there also. My naughty little girl needed a Master that could control himself, and rule with an iron hand when necessary.

After a few deep breaths, I allowed Isabella to look around and familiarize herself with her renovated surroundings. "You may look now. I suggest you use this time wisely, and take in your surroundings. Memorize were each and every item is located, because when we start I will not hesitate to punish you for being ill-prepared."

As if in slow-motion her eyes rose off of the floor. Shocked with my renovations, my pussycat sucked in a very loud breath, "Quiet, Isabella," I warned, bringing to light her infraction of the rules.

Wide milk chocolate colored doe eyes took in her surroundings, but it wasn't until her eyes landed on the 52" flat screen that had been mounted on her wall behind the fucking machine did her body turn a delicious shade bright of red. I could tell by the look in her eyes that she wanted to speak. Giving her a moment of reprieve, I instructed her to take a moment to speak her mind. "You may speak, pet, but I caution you to remain respectful."

"Sir, you're here," was all she managed to get out, before she was overwrought with emotion. Silent tears cascaded down her cheeks while she stood there gazing at me in wonder. Isabella reached out her hand toward the screen as if to touch me.

Mirroring her gesture, I could feel the bond between us strengthen. And though thousands of miles separated us, we felt closer than ever. Not one word was spoken, but the amount of love and devotion I saw in each and every one of the tears she cried spoke volumes. In that moment I vowed to myself to make Isabella mine in every way humanly possible.

Instinctually, my fingers twitched, aching to somehow magically wipe her tears away. "I´m here, Isabella," I whispered in comfort. "I´m always here," I reiterated. Switching modes again, I cleared my throat. "Enough talking, pet, I want you on the bed, knees bent and spread shoulder width apart, and both hands clasped above you head, now!" I watched with rapt fascination as Isabella did exactly as she was instructed.

Looking at Isabella´s pussy spread and glistening before, I thought to myself that this was definitely a good idea! My girl was going to be good and ready for my cock, by the time she made it back to Seattle. "Oh Isabella, have I got something for you," I growled menacingly, basking in the shiver that visibly ripped through my girls body.

Let the games begin!


AN: Hope you guys enjoyed it! It´s my birthday, so your obligated to REVIEW! LOL!

Thanks for sticking with me!

Krazi

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