Black Velvet
Chapter 19 - The Poetry of Love and the Art Lies Part I
R-M explicit conversations, mature themes
Sorry there has been a delay in this story update. I recently updated two older stories with hopes to finish them soon. I cut the end of this chapter, and continued it, into the next chapter because it was too long. Thanks for sticking with me in this story, and this chapter includes some basic anal play and discussion, in case you're not into that. I hope you are still following and please enjoy this update Dolls.
oOo Damon oOo
Over an hour, I watched her. She is poetry to me. I told myself she wasn't a dream. Even if she literally was a dream come true. I pinched myself. I blinked obsessively, and slapped myself. But nothing changed. She is real. She is beautiful. She lay facing away from me. It is rare, but on the occasion her body faced a different direction, I just lay behind her and stare at her. I loved how the sun would cascade off her body, while the sheet barely covered her. The crack of her perky backside, barely peeking through the sheets. Sometimes we went to bed directly after making love. There are days, nights we don't bother showering. Then some nights we showered and just got back in bed naked.
I can't handle the thought of this woman not being in my life. She gives me fulfillment, and it never ceases to amaze me the way I wake up, always wanting her, just as much as I did the night before. Breakfast? Breakfast for me, is Bonnie. Lunch? Lunch is Bonnie, and so is dinner and dessert. Her spine runs up her back and leads me to look at the nape of her neck. Something was beautiful about the back of her neck. It was, delicate, like her shoulders. The delicacy of her frame, was so untouched in some ways, I can't help but to admire her body while she sleeps. The subtlety in her breathing, the deep curve at her waistline, right before her hips flare.
I scooted behind her body, when I became bothered by the distance between us. I am just as naked, and we love laying naked together. My arm wrapped around her waist, as I start kissing her skin. I'd been staring at her so long, I had to satisfy my hunger. My lips found her shoulders and peppered her with sweetness. The kisses stretched over her entire right side, until I find her neck. When I find her neck I nibble it, and her tiny ears.
Eventually, while her eyes remained closed, her lips turned upward into a grin. My hand made its way to her breast, and I'm massaging her gently. My hands squeezed with just enough need, until I found her nipples. One of her favorite erogenous zones. I gently squeezed one of her nipples without stopping. Then my teeth find her earlobe again, where I gently nibble. Yes, I was gentle, for a few minutes.
Then she grabbed my hands as they both found her nipples, and she attempted to fight me. The nipple play was making her throb. From her core to her pussy, she was pulsing. Six am is the perfect time to have sex. The body is rested and relaxed, and the mind transitions into sex seamlessly from sleep.
Damon was a predator. He knew, how to target her and attack.
His hands became more aggressive. Her hands tried harder to fight him, until... she felt his cock.
Damon whispered something in her ear, and she stopped fighting back. Just like that. Whatever he said, must have put some fear in her.
He turned her on her back and her face went from peaceful to worried. "Don't worry Schiavetto. I'll be gentle." She shook her head no, and he nodded his head yes. "No speaking, unless spoken to." He held her arms above her head while his mouth caressed her breast. The thing about Bonnie's nipples, was that, the more he played, the wetter she got. "I'll let you have your hands today, unless you give me a reason to have to take them from you, okay?"
"Maestro?" She pleaded.
"I said, okay?"
"Yes."
He spread her legs and let her arms go. He put his fingers inside of her pussy so he could coat them in her juices. Two fingers. He played with her for a few minutes. Just a few. Until she almost came. Then he stopped. She bit back words of anger, and her prepared himself, to prepare herself, for him. "I'm going to get you ready first with my fingers, okay? Then, I'm going to give you my cock. Now don't be afraid, I know this is different. But, the best advice I can give you, is relax, baby. And I promise, I'm going to make you cum hard. So, hard in fact, you'll beg for it, again." His mouth nipped her bottom lip and pulled it. "You're going to feel me in a way you've never felt me before. It's going to frighten you, but it's also going to excite you."
She had fear in her eyes, but he loved it. He ate it up. This was the part he loved the most about doming. Control. The other person's fear and pleasure was in his hands. There was an element of power at his fingertips. He couldn't lose it, not yet. But he'd consider it, if she asked. But he hoped, she didn't ask. He spread her again, and moved one finger into her this time.
"Ffff-" she couldn't speak. He watched her, want to speak.
"Hold the posts of the bed, if you feel the urge to fight me." She closed her eyes, and bit her lip. His one finger felt like it wasn't supposed to be there. He let it slowly move in and out of her. A few minutes of gloriousness, he felt it was time to add another finger.
"Hmm. Please."
"Shhh. Do you want a spanking?"
"I'd rather have a spanking."
"Too bad. Now relax." She closed her eyes again, when she felt his second finger pushing into her, he put his mouth on her nipples. She was feeling a million and one sensations at the nerve endings of her nipples and her ass hole. It was amazing and unnatural at the same time. This sinful man, did things to her that made her weak.
"Hmmm." Then her hands moved from the post, and she pulled his hair hard. He snapped up and looked at her devilishly. "Fuck."
"Ow! Schiavetto!" He grabbed his head. "You like hair pulling? You want your hair pulled? Fuck!" She covered her mouth, not wanting to laugh, but almost laughing at him. "Seriously?"
"I didn't mean to, I... I'm sorry."
"It's okay. It's been a few months baby. I think, you're ready for intermediate level punishing." He stood up and walked to his dresser and put some pajama pants on. Then he stood her up naked, and walked them to the play house. All the way from his bedroom, through his long hallway, past his living room and kitchen, and back through another long-windowed hallway, which showed his backyard, and the work he had done to it for her. She was freezing cold in his house without her clothes on. He made it to the playhouse, grabbed the key and unlocked the door to what she called his dungeon.
"What's my punishment?"
"You'll see." He said casually. Grabbing his head, where she pulled his hair. She walked behind him, smirking to herself. She was being punished she thought. When he tried what he tried this morning on her. When they made it into the room with the rod iron bed and the black and red sheets, he became a darker version of himself.
"Get on the bed and bend over. Ass facing me. Make sure you arch your back, I need those beautiful cheeks spread, Schiavetto." She did as she was told. He fiddled in his cabinets for a minute, until he found his leather gloves. She heard him put them on. She remembered that sound from Christmas Eve when Damon punished her.
Oh God.
She heard him open another drawer. He grabbed something. He walked to the bed and saw him place a small, black, rubber object next to her. "Before I do this... I'm going to spank you. Don't worry, it won't be so bad. I realize I need to work on something with you. My fault. Im an awful Dom when it comes to you. I tend to forget you're such a baby sub. And you make me feel like such a daddy Dom. So today, I'm going to give you a pleasurable punishment, then I'm going to stick this beautiful object in your beautiful ass." Her eyes grew large. She bit her lip making him feel superbly in control. "I figure, before I fuck you in the ass, I'll help get you used to it first. Okay?"
"Yes, Maestro." She felt an overwhelming sense of calm. She wasn't ready for him to penetrate her anally. At least, she didn't think she was. He had another object in his hand and he walked behind her.
"Schiavetto, I'm going to introduce you to a flogger today. This one is leather. I'm going to use it against your skin. This flogger is made to give both punishment and pleasure. Depending on the person. I'm going to use it on your back. If it begins to sting too much, or hurt you, use your red light, safe word. Schiavetto, it's important to know, that as a beginner, this may sting. I will try my best to ease you into this. I will do this for five minutes, slowly, on your back, and five minutes, slowly, on your ass. Do you think you can handle this?"
Bonnie didn't say anything. She turned to look at him and his flogger, and his leather gloves. He stood in his black pants. The more they did this, the more she was beginning to get comfortable. However, she realized she was still a beginner. She swallowed, and looked at the sheets under her face.
"There is possibility of bleeding." He said quietly. "Not much. Minimal amounts like scratches. The flogger is leather. But... as I said, I will be gentle."
"And, if I last all ten minutes?"
"I'll let you pick your reward. Then, I'll pamper you with after care. Which includes making you cum over and over again."
"Okay, Maestro. I trust you."
"Okay, Schiavetto. When you're ready, tell me, Si Maestro, capisci?"
"I understand, Maestro." Her beautiful green eyes batted her lashes at him nervously, and she turned around, and put her head down into the sheets, and clenched the sheet. Damon prepared himself for her words.
oOo
Stefan was at home with Sarah and his kids this weekend. He hadn't moved back in, but he spent the weekends with them. They'd all gone to the beach the day before, and were exhausted the following day. For the most part, the kids were still in bed, and at seven am, Stefan decided to go for a run. He had a lot on his mind. His dying mom, his hopeful, yet almost failing marriage, his work, his children. He stayed busy. He never slowed down enough to think about it all.
He got back to the house after his run, and proceeded to take a shower. It wasn't long before his wife came into the bathroom. "Stefan, your mother called. She said she wasn't feeling too well today. So, she can't come by and see the kids. She thinks she needs to stay home and rest."
He shouted from inside of the shower, "Wait. She called your phone?"
"No, she called your phone. Should I not have answered your phone?" She skeptically looked up into the echo of their voices. "Is that a problem?"
"No, baby. I'm asking, because maybe you should give her the house number. I mean, just in case!" He shouted again, over the soap and shampoo falling down his face, rubbing his head.
"That's fine. Maybe next time you speak to her do, do that. Since she calls your phone."
"Okay. So, uh- what are you doing?"
"Talking to you silly."
"I mean besides that baby."
"Getting ready to make breakfast."
"Why don't you help me wash my back, first?" He finally peaked out of the shower. Sarah gave him a small smirk, and shook her head.
"Stefan Salvatore, you're not slick. Besides, Bastian is waking up. I hear him."
"Seriously, baby? Come on. Five minutes."
"That's all it takes now?"
He grabbed her arm, and pulled her towards him, "No, but, if I don't have a choice, I can make it happen." He pulled her closer, kissing her. She fell forwards, into his wet body.
"Oh god. Stefan, stop. You got me wet."
"You're wearing a pajama shirt. Who cares?"
"I care." He splashed her with shower water. "Stefan!" He grabbed her body and soaked her again and pulled her into the shower.
"Five minutes."
"Stefa-"
"Shhh. You'll wake the kids." He said, before pinning her against the shower wall.
oOo
Kat decided to play her part. Well, Elijah basically let her know, that they needed to work on things. So, today, they were going to meet and talk about things. They'd been slightly estranged for months. But, they were hopeful with their relationship still. Where they wanted to go, and how they'd get there. She prepared herself for this conversation the night before by talking to Bonnie about what she wanted from Elijah, and being able to communicate that to him, like an adult.
When she showed up at the Restaurant, he was waiting for her. He smiled when he saw her walk up to him, and it surprised her because for a couple of months, their relationship had been rocky. But, she allowed the butterflies in her stomach to float a bit, while he doted on her the closer she got. Elijah stood up and pulled her chair out. But before she sat down, he kissed her on the cheek. Then pulled her small wrist up to his lips and placed a gentle kiss.
"My pet, you look delightful."
"Thank you. I've had more time on my hands lately, so I started taking yoga with Bonnie."
"It's definitely making your body glow. Your posture is beautiful. Your face is stunning."
"Oh, and I also, drink less alcohol. Bonnie and I are doing more events for work coming up, and we need to look our best. The alcohol actually gave me darkness under my eyes." She smiled. She wanted to keep talking because she felt nervous in front of him. "I think all the water I've been drinking is helping also. I mean, I feel better than ever. And-"
"Katarina? Stop talking nervously." He smiled.
"Sorry. I guess I just, don't know what to say. I'm nervous."
"In front of me, why?"
"Elijah, we've been through so much. I really, try to keep myself from sounding stupid or being selfish."
"You're not selfish, most days, and you've never been stupid. Maybe, I've been too hard on you. Between us, you're a beautiful girl. You have always been a good girlfriend. You take care of me, in ways no one else has. We went through a rough patch, but with the time we've had to work on things, I'm ready, if you're ready, to move forward." He said with sincere eyes. He then had the waiter surprise her with two dozen roses at the table.
"Elijah, these are beautiful. Thank you."
"It's not enough. It's just, a little something to show you I notice that you've been trying, and I also see that you want this to work as much as I do." Katherine's eyes began to water, while he spoke. "I honestly, don't want to go on any longer like this. Will you have me, back, my little kitten?"
She rubbed her hands under her watery eyes. He waited for a response as she tried to gather her thoughts. "I don't know what to say."
"Say you'll have me."
"Of course. I miss you. My keeper." She smiled, and cried happy tears. She stood up, and he walked to her and hugged her. Holding her tighter than he's ever held her. He pulled up and kissed her, and pulled up again. "But if I'm being honest, I need to get a few things off my chest, before moving forward."
He was taken aback. Stunned more or less. "Okay?" He said skeptically.
"I don't really have much to say, actually accept, that... I know I'm not perfect. But, I really do try for you. And I want nothing more than to be what you need. But I need you're support also. This life, we lead, I'd have it no other way. But, just understand, you're support, through everything, I think, just needs to be more effort from you."
"What do you mean?"
"I mean, I'm okay with spankings, and yes sir and no sir, and I'm okay with letting you dominate this relationship. I am. But I'm a woman with needs. I want you to also be soft with me at times. Be caring. Sometimes, we talk and you're like a robot. I don't think you try to, it's just your nature. But I do cry, once in a very rare blue moon. I need you to know what it means to just, be soft sometimes. It's natural for you to pamper me. But, sometimes, just consoling. I will make mistakes. And so will you. But, we need to, be more compassionate towards one another, I guess is what I'm trying to say."
She sat a while and watched him, waiting for his calculated response. He sounded like a college professor at times when he spoke, which is exactly what she was referring to. He looked at her, and sipped his drink. "Of course, my love. I just want to make you happy." He smiled.
Her face fell flat and in a sarcastic tone she said, "Really?!" He laughed at her.
"Really, my love. I don't think you understand the magnitude in which I have missed you and your beautiful face."
She blushed, and wiped one of those once in a while tears. He grabbed her face compassionately. "It means so much to hear that." He kissed her.
"Oh, my kitten. How I've missed you, in every possible way."
"Every way?" She asked suggestively.
"Every way." He pulled her lips to his and kissed her passionately.
She enjoyed his lips as they tangled with hers. The feel of him and smell of him, hit her senses tenfold. "So, is it safe to say, I can start planning my pink and platinum wedding already?"
"If you ask me, we are behind schedule? We should be catching up on all we've missed." He smiled.
"Oh, baby. I'm so... I'm so happy. I love you."
"I love you too, kitten."
"My keeper, kiss me. Kiss me, like you missed me." She said with her arms thrown around his neck.
"I did miss you." He hugged her and kissed her, like his breathing depended on her. "Hey, why don't we sit, and order food. We can start with whatever you want to talk about, regarding life, or the wedding."
He sat her down, pushing her chair in again, and then himself. So, the best thing they could do, was start by laughing. Talking about everything, made the, reconnect in ways they hadn't before. And somehow, they felt stronger than before.
oOo
"Bonnie why are you walking like that?"
The office was quiet today. Only Katherine and Bonnie were there, and Bonnie called Davina in to help her out with errands that required leaving the office, while Bonnie and Kat cleaned out their file inventory.
"My ass is pretty sore."
"Seriously? What the hell did he do?"
"He didn't do anything, abnormal. I just, should've warn cotton panties today. My skin is a little welted, my asshole is a little tender."
"You had anal? And you don't tell me?"
"No, we didn't have anal. We tried though, and I couldn't handle it, and I pulled his hair." Katherine started to laugh. "I couldn't help it, it felt like he was ripping me, and we didn't even get the head in."
"The head is the hardest part. Once the head is in, your golden. Plus, anal sex orgasms are out of this world. Like, cry me a fucking river, out of this world."
"Well, needless to say, I got my punishment, then he put a butt plug inside of my ass. It was really narrow, and nothing compared to his dick. So, I just, think I dodged a bullet."
"No. you didn't. He's preparing you. And stop being such a pussy. Anal is good. I'm telling you because I know you, and you'll love it."
"I'm willing to try it once or twice. I am. I'm just afraid, I'll, ya know..."
"What?"
"Ya know, like have an accident."
Kat laughed incredulously, and held her mouth trying not to snort. "I won't lie, it has happened to people, make sure, you have been cleared about before hand. Don't eat too heavy. Or give yourself an enema."
"I think I'm done talking about this." Bonnie laughed.
"Hey, you're lucky you have me. Anal is a beautiful experience, blah blah blah. Just make sure, while you and he are practicing and preparing, you're eating light. And handle business before you see him. I'm just being real."
"Have you ever...?"
"Hell no! It's not common Bonnie. You're just paranoid. I gave you some tips for being afraid, but truth is, you'll be fine."
"Well, i know my ass stings, a little bit. I met his flogger, Lucy yesterday."
"Oh, you got punished yesterday? Figures. Didn't he provide your after care?"
"Always. He pampers me. I just, never been flogged before. I think my skin is sensitive to leather is all. I'm fine."
"I have some aloe Vera in my purse. I'll go get it." Katherine, had a sweet demeanor today, and her normal hustle attitude, was softened with a daydreaming one. When she walked back into the inventory room, Bonnie laughed.
"You carry aloe Vera in your purse?"
"Yes, bitch. You will too watch. Some advice I can give you, you never know when or where you'll get spanked. Aloe Vera shall be your best friend." Hey both laughed at one another. A year or so year ago, Katherine's was between men and Bonnie was in a loveless marriage. Now they both participated in submissive life choices.
"Yeah, I guess. I can't say I don't enjoy a good spanking though. You going to take that class with me?"
"I told you, I'm nowhere near interested in domination. I'm fine with the way things are."
"Me too, but, I just think it would be fun to get a taste of what Damon feels when he's taking charge. Sometimes, he only cares about my pleasure, and rarely but at times his own. But, it's the control of it all. Picking and choosing how he pleasures me and how I pleasure him. Something about that, just sounds interesting to me."
Katherine looked at Bonnie, offered a heavy eye roll, and then spoke. "Fine. I'll go. Just know, I have a wedding to plan, and I expect you to be at the forefront of all of it?"
"Of course, asshole. I'm also throwing your bachelorette party because we both know Elena, lost her fun bone after college."
"She did, right?" Kat scrunched her nose. "I should try and do something to get her out of her shell again. She's in a new relationship with Tyler. Maybe she needs something. And she and Caroline aren't really talking, right now."
"Yes, you figure that out, while I go and make these reservations for the class official. I'll be right back."
"Okay." Kat said. Bonnie walked out of the room and Davina was back at the office.
"Hey, I finished those errands. Anything else you need from me?"
"Actually yes, can you call this number, and confirm these reservations for me. Then you can leave after that. We are almost finished up here."
"Okay." Davina looked at Bonnie sweetly. She really wanted to come clean about everything that Caleb had asked her to do for Kol. Even though she and Caleb were on rocky ground right now, and not really speaking. She felt awful about spying. And she had yet to even divulge Bonnie's business with Kol. Since she also hadn't seen him, since she'd seen her boyfriend.
"Something you wanna tell me?" Bonnie asked her throwing her out of her day-drift.
"Uh, what?" She asked nervously.
"You look like you wanted to say something. Everything okay?"
"Uh, yeah. Sorry." She kept quiet again. She needed the right platform to speak and to be honest. But her fear got the best of her. "I'll make this call, and get back to studying."
"Okay. Thanks again, Davina, for everything."
"No, thank you." She smiled and headed off to the back room to make a call.
oOo
Two days later. Sarah sat at the kitchen table with her kids, as Stefan walked in to take over. "This is great of you, to help me out like this." She said.
"Well, they are my kids too. And, it's time I step up and help you out more." He kissed her temple after taking off his work jacket. "So, you're leaving at what time?"
"Uhh," she looked at her kitchen clock. "Around seven. And, I was busy at the store today. Didn't get to make dinner. But, there's leftovers in the fridge. We had some casserole and steamed veggies. The twins need to eat before eight Stefan and take their showers. They've tried getting away with not sleeping until eleven, the past couple of school nights and they need to be in bed by nine-thirty."
"Uhh. Mooooom."
"Hey, what did I tell you about doing that to your mother, when she's giving you a direct order? Knock it off." He said to his oldest son. "It's fine, hunny. We'll be fine. I will heat up leftovers, and we will do homework for another half hour or so."
"Stefan, make sure-"
"I will, I promise. Go get ready for your girl's night." He said. When he looked at her she felt some relief, because she needed his help. She needed him to step up, and this time around, for once, she felt like he was making changes in the right direction. And she knew that, because he was doing more for and with his kids.
"Thank you, baby. Thank you for this." She smiled.
"Of course. And my mom, is wanting to see the kids soon. I'm thinking I take them this weekend."
"Sure, we can do whatever you want, as long as the kids get all of their chores and homework done before Friday night."
"Did you guys here that?" He asked them.
"Yes daddy."
He smiled, and rubbed their heads. "Okay, there you have it. Go get ready, and don't get too sexy for them."
"Shut up, I'm not getting sexy. What even does that mean?" She said looking at her twins disgusted faces. He looked at his kids forgetting.
"What?"
"Ewww daddy. That's so disgusting."
"How do you think you got here? Mommy didn't wear no sweatpants, when we made you guys."
"Stefan!" Sarah called out, when she saw her kids confused and grossed out expressions.
"Alright, alright. I'm kidding. Math and reading you two. Let's go." He laughed. Sarah disappeared promptly and went upstairs to get ready.
oOo
Bonnie and Sarah were sitting in her car, getting ready to get out for the class, when she noticed Katherine pull up. Each girl was dressed in lingerie and ready to take on some champagne. But, with that being said, they were all covered up in long coats. When they all got out of the cars, it became awkward when Bonnie and Katherine walked up to one another, without realizing that each person they brought had an awkward history with the other.
"Come on let's go have a drink. It's all set up inside." Bonnie said about the upscale domination class. They all headed in, and and Elena decided against it.
"Uh, I'm going to sit in the car. I change my mind." Bonnie didn't hear her, only Katherine did, and Bonnie walked in with an uncomfortable Sarah. Once inside, Bonnie noticed the twins didn't follow.
"What happened? Where are they?" She asked.
"I suppose that one of them is uncomfortable, because of me."
"What why?" Bonnie asked without thinking.
"Probably because my husband used to fuck her on the regular."
"Oh... my... god. I'm so sorry. Honestly, I didn't know Kat was bringing Elena, and when she was here I didn't put the two together. Damn, Sarah, I'm so sorry." Bonnie had her hand over her mouth and her other hand on Sarah shoulder.
"I mean, it was kind of shocking to come face to face with her. We literally just stared at each other. She is really pretty in person. I guess I see why Stefan liked her." Sarah said, discouraged.
"Okay, oh my-fuck!" Bonnie gasped. "Let me be honest, I didn't know Stefan much until I met you. He and I had interacted once. And yes, he was with Elena, but like, the issue with them is his head was never in the game. Honestly, we all knew she had deeper feelings for him, than he had for her. She was kind of clingy. And yes, she is my best friend's sister, so I am aware of how I sound, but we all wanted this break up to happen long ago. I promise. She's with someone else now and-"
"I get it Bonnie. But, it doesn't change the fact that she's the girl, my husband dated and fucked for months. It just, doesn't feel right." Bonnie paced back and forth in the private lobby.
"Hey ladies, Bonnie Bennett?" A dark-haired woman with a black leather suit said as she approached.
"Hello, yes. Nice to see you again."
"Likewise. You two look stunning." The woman smiled suggestively. "Is this all your party or will anyone else be joining!"
"Honestly, something kind of happened, I need to talk to my group, really quick." Bonnie insisted.
"Sure, we have everything set up, let me just ensure our acting subs are here."
"Okay," Bonnie said before the woman walked away. "I'm a idiot for not thinking Kat would bring Elena. And not telling Kat exactly who you are. I'm so sorry. I can cancel this thing now, and we can just, call it a night." Bonnie walked away to find the twins.
When she got outside, Elena was easy to leave and Kat was talking her into staying and talking to Sarah. "Yes, why not? You two have no reason to hate each other. In fact, this is one of those rare occasions, where you can meet each other, and overcome this bullshit."
"No, Kat. I'm the other woman to her."
"No, you're not!" Bonnie said walking up. "They were in an open relationship. So, I'm sure this is harder for you than her, because she also was seeing someone while he was seeing you. But I get it if you want to cancel. We can call it a night. But, Sarah is a really sweet girl. If not for having dated Stefan, the two of you would probably really like each other."
"Yes, in another lifetime, Bonnie."
"I guess, I fucked up!" Bonnie said.
"No, we did. We should have asked the other who we were bringing." Kat said. Just then Sarah walked out.
"Hey, Bonnie, listen, if she's willing to stay, so am I. My husband's spending quality time with my kids, and I don't want to go home and interrupt that. They all need this. Besides, he and I were in a different space. I'm willing to stay."
Bonnie and Katherine both looked to Elena waiting for what she'd say. She sat quietly for a while and didn't speak. "How about this," Kat said, "we go inside. I'll leave my keys if you want to leave. I'm sure Bonnie will take me home. Or Elijah can pick me up. So, you can choose. If you wanna come inside, we'll be in there." Kat and Elena gave each other a knowing look. And Kat, Bonnie and Sarah walked inside. Elena sat in Kat's car thinking about what made sense.
"So, that wasn't awkward, right?"
"Yeah, I am really sorry. And by the way, my sister, she's kind of uptight, and kind of socially awkward with everyone accept her best friend. Who we hate. I wanted to get her out of the house in hopes to help our relationship. We kind of grew apart years ago and have been working on it for a few months now." Katherine said.
"Yeah. Well, I'm sorry this is all so, awkward."
"No, we are sorry. I'm Katherine by the way." She said, reaching to shake her hand. When Sarah reached back, she smiled.
"Sarah Salvatore. Stefan's, wife."
"Geez, sounds weird to hear that." Katherine laughed.
"Not as weird as saying it, we were slightly estranged for a while, and I was so used to being kind of single."
"I'm used to be estranged from my man too. We are working through things right now. I'm glad you two are working it out. I'm engaged, and it is good to see couples, decide not to give up on their marriage. Give me hope, especially since I never thought I'd get married."
Bonnie just listened. She knew she wasn't apart of the not give up conversation. She was ending an abusive marriage, though. So, she realized Katherine wasn't talking about her.
"Yeah, well, truth be told Stefan and I never had issues aside from his, natural parenting fears. He and I have always been really good. But, as a mom, I just have to look out for my kids."
"Yeah, I totally get it. My parents haven't been together for years. I lived with one parent and Elena lived with the other."
"Twins separated? That's crazy."
"Not when ones a daddy's girl and ones a momma's girl. She obviously was with our dad, because she's always been the one desperate for love, and I was with my mom. Independent and relied on no man."
Just then the woman with black leather walked back in as Elena did. The girl's attention turned to Elena, and Bonnie and Katherine both stared between them. "Ladies we are ready for you." They all walked together into the dark hallway, which lead to a dimly lit room. Once inside the saw black couches and red chairs, surround by a short, yet large round table covered in chocolate covered fruits, champagne flutes and bottles of champagne on ice. They all walked in finding seats, and Kat and Bonnie sat next to each other on a leather couch after removing their jackets. Bonnie dressed in all black and Kat dressed in all white. She was following along with her own wedding theme right now.
"White? Bitch you're no angel."
"And I'm going to tell Damon, you said bitch." Kat laughed at Bonnie.
"What happens, in this room, stays in side this room... bitch." She said again feeling froggy. And the two laughed and didn't hesitate to grab for champagne.
"Oh ladies, we'll do that for you." Two men dress up in leather bottoms, barely covering their bodies came out and started serving.
The woman in black spoke. "Ladies, I am your hostess, Domina Sloan. I have been a dominatrix for over ten years. I will teach you basic, skills in domination. Maybe you lead a dominant-submissive life, maybe you are interested in it, maybe this is for fun... or maybe, you all just feel a bit of a dominant bitch inside of you ready to break out. From my experience, with at least half my clients, it's usually the latter." She said, "These men, are at your disposal. And we have two women coming out in just minutes. We don't discriminate here. You will have basic skills, to take some action home into your bedrooms. And I'll even let you practice on my slaves. But from this point on you will be served like the dominant queens you are. Starting with your drinks. The good news is, we are a no holds-barred facility, meaning, these are professional submissives, who have been through the ringer. So, your lessons tonight, don't be afraid to let your true dominant come out. And also, to know, there is still a tenderness to domination, which I will explain to you, your role as a dominant as being to take care of your submissive," the woman kept talking as the girls listened. All the woman were speechless and excited. Sarah and Elena almost forgotten who each other were as the champagne was being poured.
The drinks started flowing and all of the women were dressed in different colors. Sarah in red, and Elena in pink. The women began drinking and loosening up.
oOo
Damon had the guys over for poker. Stefan, Elijah, and Klaus. They had been dabbling in trying to mention that Bonnie and Damon were now dating. Klaus didn't know, and they didn't want it to be a surprise after the divorce was finalized.
"I never thought, I could handle your polyamorous life. Imagine, you go home to two women every night." Stefan said. Elijah laughed.
"I've done it several times. Kitty and I like it, and it adds a little fun into the bedroom."
Stefan rolled his yes, and puffed his cigar. "I know it sounds sexy but I can't. Listen, sure the woman on woman thing is nice, and even sexy, but like, I'm selfish as a lover. I don't want to watch that. When Sare and I dated other people, we didn't fuck each other. We were monogamous to the people we dated. If I had to know, she went home with me one night, and the other guy another night, I'd drive myself crazy. I'm a jealous guy. I can't help it." He looked at his brother, for back up.
"I've had plenty of threesomes." Damon said. "Just not in my new relationship. I'm not interested in sharing her sweet treats with anyone; man, woman, no one."
"Damon Salvatore... monogamous? Never thought I'd hear the day." Klaus puffed on cigars checking his deck.
"Yeah, well, some men do monogamous. And some don't. I'm no judge. I just, think, I'm ready for more than what I've been doing." Damon admitted.
"You mean like, marriage, kids, the same pussy for the rest of your life."
"Yes, eventually. Right now, she and I are good with just dating, each other and no one else." He said. "But eventually, I'd love to settle down with her."
"So, it was Haley and I for so long. We hadn't had a partner in a while. But, that Caroline, she's something else. She's kind of wild."
"Caroline Forbes?" Damon asked.
"Don't tell me, you've shagged her mate?"
"Nothing to worry about, it was along time ago in college. Happened once or twice. Nothing came of it."
"She's really wild. You know, I love a wild one. But somehow, she and Haley hit if off. So, they spend a lot of time together. I'm glad I'm here tonight, I needed a break. Plus, she's, really good with Hope. I mean, Caroline, is attached to our child. This is the part that gets dangerous for me, because we only introduce long terms to our child, and we haven't introduced anyone to Hope, accept Caroline."
"So, it's safe to say, its serious?"
"Mate, Haley asked me if Caroline could move in." Klaus said with a stupefied look.
"What did you say?"
"I'm still thinking about it. Don't get me wrong, she's great. But, if we ever break up, Hope is the one who gets a broken heart on the end."
"You and Haley have been doing his for years. I doubt you don't know what you're doing, brother. You made the choice to lead this life. You take risks, that's what life is about. Don't look at it as Hope may lose someone in the end. Look at it, as Hope has someone else to love, and to love her. I mean, if you believe, Caroline is serious about you and Haley." Elijah said. Klaus puffed more, and tossed his hand down. Everyman lost that hand.
"What a fucking bluff!" Damon said. "That whole bit, was to just take our hands."
"Well, I mean, come on, I love women. I'm perfectly okay with Hope having someone else around." He laughed.
"Bastard." Stefan said.
oOo
The women walked over to a large open space in the room with red spotlights. They had been doing what Domina Sloan and taught them for nearly an hour now. Drinking and learning basic spanking methods, and demand commands. They were tipsy, and enjoying themselves.
"Now, Bonnie, practice doing a discipline on your sub."
"What, like just go for it?"
"Yes. You're sub disobeyed a direct order." The woman handed Bonnie the flogger, and Bonnie remembered her and Damon just days ago. Bonnie chose a female submissive. She didn't like seeing the men leather clad, with gags. She still had the image of Damon as he stood above her, making her suck him off. These men didn't remind her of Damon.
Bonnie's pussy tingled, thinking about Damon, when he loosened her throat, just so that he could teach her how to take him deep inside of her mouth.
Your lips look so beautiful around Daddys cock, baby. He spoke, while massaging her throat, pushing himself a little further down her throat.
Remembering when he played Daddy-Dom during role play, how attentive he was, and how attentive he made her to details of sucking his cock to the point, she craved him in our mouth at this very moment.
Kat snapped her out of her day dream. "Bitch!"
Bonnie jumped. "Oh, umm. Sorry." Bonnie looked at the woman before her and Katherine laughed.
"Bitch, got Daddy Damon on the brain." The other tipsy women laughed, making Bonnie nervous.
"Shut up, bitch. Seriously." Bonnie laughed to the point some drool came down her chin. "Okay, okay. Let's just shut up, so I can focus. Bonnie thought back to Damon flogging her days ago to clear her mind.
Get on the bed and bend over. Ass facing me. Make sure you arch your back, I need those beautiful cheeks spread, Schiavetto.
"I'm going to punish you. You directly disobeyed in order. I want you to bend over, and perch your ass up for me." Bonnie said. All of the drunk women were watching Bonnie, in shock at how she flawlessly spoke.
(Schiavetto, I'm going to introduce you to a flogger today. This one is leather. I'm going to use it against your skin. This flogger is made to give both punishment and pleasure. Depending on the person. I'm going to use it on your back. If it begins to sting too much, or hurt you, use your red light, safe word. Schiavetto, it's important to know, that as a beginner, this may sting. I will try my best to ease you into this. I will do this for five minutes, slowly, on your back, and five minutes, slowly, on your ass. Do you think you can handle this?)
"I'm going to use this on your back. Gently. It may sting, it may feel good. I guess it'll depend on if you think you're a bad girl or not. But I'm using this as punishment, slave. Do you understand me?" She stuttered out slightly, finding her way.
"Yes, Mistress." The woman said. The room became intensified, and silent as the drunk women stopped to watch Bonnie.
(There is possibility of bleeding." He said quietly. "Minimal amounts like scratches. The flogger is leather. But... as I said, I will be gentle.)
Bonnie tensed up, as she spoke her last words. "Are you ready for me, slave? Are you ready to receive your punishment?"
"Yes mistress." The woman said, bent over, and ass perched up for Bonnie. Bonnie took her first swatch, gently. "Hmm." The woman hummed. Bonnie did it, again. "Hmmmm." She did it again for longer. Bonnie kept giving light swatches. After about several, Bonnie was worked up. The woman sat up, and Bonnie reacted immediately.
(Bonnie took Damon's light swatches as the leather rubbed her skin. Mistakenly she sat up, and she wasn't told to. "Schiavetto, Maestro did not tell you to sit up. Bend over!" He demanded. "Spread your legs!" He demanded right after. She did as she was told, and he explained himself. "I'm going to spank your pussy baby. You don't move, unless tell you to. Understand?"
"Yes, Maestro." Bonnie thought she was done, she made a mistake, and now she had to take some swatches to her pussy. She was already wet, how was leather against her soft wet pussy going to affect her? He prepped her. Spoke to her some more, and when she was finally ready, he told her, he was going to do it. She braced herself, and the moment she felt leather, sprinkle onto her pussy, she jumped. "Ohh, god." The small straps, tickled her pussy lips and her clit. He was relentless. He switched her about five times, and Bonnie was breathing heavily. "Oh my God. Maestro." She couldn't even speak out, as her breathing caught her off guard. It took maybe two minutes, before he let her calm down, he put his fingers onto her pussy, and she started cry, because his touch felt so good. And the entire experience was emotional, as she'd waited for his touch and his always sweet words after he punished her. But the moment he touched her she cried. "Fuck... oh God." Damon smiled, and, at the point, she didn't realize it, but his mouth made it to her pussy, and she was so sensitive, she could hardly tell. Any touch would have set her off. Bonnie came so hard she squirted. Damon drank her juices until she collapsed. Then he pampered her, because she was worn out.
"Baby, your squirted for daddy. You deserve two rewards."
"I did?" She asked breathing heavily.
"Oh yeah. Your pussy juices are still on my face." He said. Bonnie covered her face with her hands, in embarrassment. "I'm about to pamper you baby. After I taste you one more time." And she was too weak to fight him.)
Bonnie's body felt tensed up as she prepared to spank this submissive again. When the girl tensed up, Bonnie gently rubbed her ass, as Damon would've done for her. Then she whispered into the girl's ear where no one could hear. "Don't worry, I'll be good to your pussy."
As those words slid off of Bonnie's lip, the sense of power finally overcame her and she swatches the girl's pussy gently. The flogger hit the girl's pussy three times before Bonnie stopped. "I'm sorry, I think I've gone too far." Bonnie said. "You're a good slave. You can get up now."
"No, well done. My dear. You're a natural." The slave woman sat up and stood to her feet, then hugged Bonnie.
"Yes, I'd have to say, it was a little timid," the slave girl said. "I could feel your holding back. But, you have a way with words, and you have an amazing spanking technique. I actually wanted you to keep going, it felt so good. I'd be happy to be your slave again." The woman's words made Bonnie's night.
"Oh gosh. Thank you." She said. She felt like too much attention was on her. So, she quickly looked at her group of friends. "Guys, I need a drink." They all walked to the couches. Elena and Sarah sat next to each other. While, one of the men poured Bonnie a drink. Katherine walked up to her.
"Wow, maybe you are a natural dominant."
Bonnie sipped her champagne and smirked. "It was weird. I felt good punishing her, but it felt unnatural, actually. I kept seeing Damon in my head. And I just... did what he would do."
"Then, as a dominant, he's good. Because you seemed natural out there."
"Yeah, well time will tell. I don't want to be a dominant. Maybe play with it sometimes, but, I can't put someone's care in my hands." Bonnie then looked over at a very drunk Elena and Sarah, sitting too close on the couch. They were looking at each other's hair and talking. "I guess it just took six glasses of champagne." Bonnie laughed.
"Gosh, they remind me of those girls that get drunk in the bathroom at the club. They realize they dated the same man, and they plot revenge." Kat laughed.
"Right?" Bonnie laughed. "Let's just hope, they don't- oh my God-" Bonnie was caught off guard, when she saw the two girls become somewhat intimate.
They looked at the girls whose shallow conversation got deep.
"No, you're so pretty."
"No, you are." Dot dot dot... that's what they said ten minutes ago. To now...
"And like, when he talked about you, I would say, wow, she's probably a really sweet girl." Sarah said.
"I didn't know about you. I won't like. I feel like such a bitch."
"Oh, it's okay. We agreed not to tell you and Matt about our marriage. We were open, but we weren't sleeping together. So, he was monogamous, with you."
"Yeah, well, there was always something off about him. Like he wasn't fully present. I mean, it didn't matter what I did, how much attention I gave him, he was so aloof."
"Yeah, well, Stefan has a thing with intimacy. It's a long story. But, we are working on it, now."
"Good. I mean you seem like a good woman. And, I hope everything works out with you and Stefan. I'm sure your children are lovely. I hate being lied to, but I totally get it. You guys never stopped loving each other. You were testing the waters and neither got serious with the people you dated."
"Yes. I'm sorry. Geez, I never thought I'd be in this situation. I actually feel guilty. I don't imagine if Stefan met Matt it would go this smoothly." They both laughed.
"Yeah, well, I'm with another guy now. And things are great."
"Good. I mean, I hate that my husband actually hurt you and I'm sure you were a good girlfriend and did t deserve it."
"And, I'm glad the two of you are working on things, regardless, Stefan was a good guy. I'm so glad I met you."
"Same. Wait until I tell Stefan."
"Oh gosh. Imagine, how nervous he'd be?"
"Right? The two of us dressed in lingerie? Drinking and laughing." Sarah said.
"Laughing? Borderline flirting."
"I know, right? The coincidence."
"God, you're so pretty."
"Yeah, I'm actually, in awe because you're so hot I could kiss you right now." Elena said. And in a weird moment, they got caught up in a kiss.
Which was when Bonnie turned and said, "Oh my God-" but was cut off when Katherine covered her mouth. They just watched. The two women didn't stop. The sat in their lingerie and just, kissed each other, like two lesbians. They were natural, and totally comfortable with it.
"Bitch, I need to go to the bathroom." Katherine said.
"Let's give them some space." Bonnie said, being dragged by Kat because she couldn't stop staring.
oOo
Stefan stared at Klaus, while he bragged about the fundamental comfort of having two girlfriends. "I'm here tonight, and no bitching will be sent to me in the form of texts or phone calls. Because, they will comfort one another in my absence. Which, they do often." He laughed. "Sometimes, I'm not, trying to be involved. They wear me down, mate."
"Fuck. I can't handle it. I'm sorry. Imagine Elena and Sarah kissing or fucking, I would gauge my eyes out." Stefan said. "And this is why, they will never meet."
"That's because you're not normal." Elijah laughed. "Be a man, enjoy the beauty in two women making love. Sometimes, I've watched Katerina, make love to another woman, and I didn't even take part. I just watched and it was the most beautiful thing I'd ever seen." Elijah smiled remembering.
Stefan sat up and dropped his cards. "This conversation is too heavy. I need another drink. Anyone else?"
"Top me off brother." Damon handed Stefan a glass.
"I'll take another." Klaus mentioned.
"I'm quite good." Elijah said.
"You know, who I'd always wanted to invite in my bedroom, and I feel guilty saying it, because she's my brother's wife. Or soon to be ex-wife? Bonnie Bennett. Haley had a thing for Bonnie for years. Any smart man could see it watching them in a room together. But, I tell you, had she never been Kol's wife, I'd..."
"Whoa. Whoa." Damon said.
"Her perky, little-"
"Klaus, you should know something, before it's already out there..." Damon said.
Elijah looked at him, and sat his cards down, "Nikklaus, I think, it's time we come clean."
"What, you mean how Damon's fucking my brother's wife!" He blurted out drunkenly.
"You knew?" Elijah asked.
"Of course. I waited about three hours here, for him to open his mouth. You think I don't talk to Kol? My baby brother, complains about Damon every other week. My question is, how? Not why, because anyone can look at Bonnie and understand why a bloke would yank her off the market. But, how? No offense, Bonnie understands the life you lead? She's such a control freak, and not to mention, she's not into a man-"
"Like me?"
"Well," Klaus laughed, "yes mate. You are a man of exquisite and specific sexual tastes. I get it. I know what you and Elijah are, and what you two do. But, she doesn't strike me as the woman to be a subject of your lifestyle."
Damon took a couple hard puffs, and looked at Klaus. "I'd give that woman, whatever she fucking wanted from me. Something Your brother couldn't do."
Klaus, taken aback, sat up. "We all talk shit about baby Kol. Little Kolson, never gets his shit together. But, he was married to her. VOWS mean something, why don't you think, I couldn't marry Haley? It's not in me to be able to be that man, right now."
"Listen, I get it. I've never fucked a woman who was married. But, I can only say, and I won't get into it, because it's Bonnie's and Kol's business to tell, but your brother, did a lot of selfish things during his marriage, that he needs to own up to."
"Yes, and so goes it, you were his therapist. So, it looks kind of sneaky, that you used what you knew about him, against him, and moved in on his territory."
"First of all, that's not what happened at all. Second... You're his brother. Therefore, he's confided in you, I won't get into it, because of Doctor/patient confidentiality. But, you can't possibly want a woman like her, to be with a man like him."
"And, so... have you told her, all these things?"
"It's against the law. I'm not able to speak against any of my patients."
"So, there holds the morality of it all. You're dating a woman, and your forced to withhold information about her ex-husband into a box and never tell her, which can be very damaging. Therefore, it creates a world, you live in, that's decorated in lies from left to right. You're lying to her, and that's not going to fair well, in the end, my friend."
"You think I don't battle with this every fucking day? I do. I love this woman! And because your brother is a fucking shit bag husband, I've got to battle this. And he deserved to get his entire ass beat the way he did."
The table and room grew quiet and tense. Elijah spoke up, "Listen, we don't want to take sides. This could've happened to any of us. The best we can do is be there for everyone when the dust settles. It'll be a difficult situation."
Stefan spoke, "Okay, as far as I'm concerned, Elena and Sarah will never meet. These situations are fucking impossible to get through. But the only one, who is going to end up hurt is Bonnie. So, we all need to understand that my brother, will handle this the most delicate way he can. He's a fucking therapist. He can't speak out on Kol, unless he wants to lose his license. But, I'm sure, he'll figure out the best way to tell her. All we can all do, is be supportive. He doesn't speak out against any of our relationships. He doesn't judge us. We've all had fucked up situations. He treats her like a fucking queen. He loves her. Can't we all agree?"
"I don't know the logistics of their relationship. I only know what Kol tells me. But I will say my brother was a horrible fucking husband. So, hope, Damon treats her good. I'm assuming, he does."
"He's treats her very good. He loves her." Elijah admitted. "He's never loved anyone."
"I do love her. And I'm asking you to understand that Klaus. I know Kol is your brother. And as I've said, we both know, he doesn't deserve her. I will do what it takes to make her happy. So, I just ask you don't take sides here. I'm not asking you to be on my side. Just don't take sides. This divorce is hard enough on her as it is. And when the dust settles, I'm going to tell her. As long as her and Kol aren't communicating, I have a chance to tell her the right way. So, I'm asking your help me, keep things calm, with your brother."
"I can't control Kolson."
"But of all people, you have the best connection with him. The best influence over him."
Klaus stood up and rubbed his hands through his hair, "You mother fuckers. I can't make any promises, but I will definitely... try for Bonnie. And believe me, I do tell Kol to give her space through this process. But we all know, he's someone who acts on his own accord."
"Aimlessly." Stefan said.
"Thanks Nik. I appreciate it." Damon said.
"I respect your manning up and telling me." Nicklaus said. "Now... Don't get sappy. Give me the bottle of bourbon. Fuck these glasses. I'm about to drink out of the bottle while I keep taking your money." He grinned, and puffed his cigar, and took off his top layered shirt, only wearing now his wife beater and jeans.
oOo
"So, tonight was fun." Bonnie said as she sat in her house, with Kat, while both Elena and Sarah had been taken home. "I'm glad we decided to let them drink more than us."
"Yeah, who knew they make out for twenty minutes?" Both women were with messy hair, and pajamas. Neither showered. Still wearing makeup and now, just letting the night soak into their systems.
"They will forget it all tomorrow."
"Hopefully not otherwise, poor Stefan."
"So, has Kol stopped calling?"
"Yes, finally. He's being asinine, now, saying he needs to tell me something's about Damon. Like, how far will he go?" She giggled softly, feeling tired, and then yawning.
"He's an asshole. He doesn't want you to be happy. Don't return his calls. Don't agree to meet with him."
"I won't. I can't. He had a chance to be a good man, and he chose to be a shit one."
"I'm just so happy for you and Damon. He really loves you and I know you really love him."
Bonnie put her fuzzy socks on, and got comfortable. "Yes. It happened kind of quickly. I'm just hoping it's not one of those too good to be true situations. I can't handle the heart break right now. Anyways... Enough about me, how the hell does it feel to be getting ready for marriage?"
"Surreal. I never thought I'd see the day."
"The day is coming. Your wedding will be the highlight of my year. Besides Damon. Just don't go having any babies or getting pregnant until after you get married. It will be hard to have a custom-made dress for you if you keep fluctuating."
"Babies? Ummm, Elijah and I may love each other, but we aren't parent material. That's for damn sure." Bonnie smiled, and thought about children, about how it was such a dream of hers. How, she's had to let it go. But she loves Damon, and the idea of having real love, is worth letting go of it.
"No, you'd be an amazing mom. Elijah won't be the one to slow you down. Your first child will. And that's why I know, you'll be a mom in the next few years." Bonnie lay her head on Katherine's shoulders.
"Don't sentence me to that prison yet. I'm not done having all the amazing sex I can have yet."
"I know, but when you have your baby, sex will be the second high. Trust me. I know you."
Kat wrapped her arms around her best friend, "Auntie Bon Bon." She yawned, and they fell asleep.
oOo
Bonnie was home getting ready for her first public date with Damon. They'd been doing everything in private for so long, that this was new for them both. He requested, she'd wear a small black dress.
He not only requested it, he did one better, and ordered one and had it sent to her. The dress was a high neck, black lace dress, it was shoulder length sleeves, backless, and stopped mid-thigh. He loved her in backless, and he knew she loved backless. Her stilettos were black and about four inches. She wore her hair up, as asked. And nude colored make-up. She stood in her mirror, putting her earrings on, when her doorbell rang. A small smile lit her face and she patted herself down, ready to walk to the door to answer it. When she opened it, and devilish man with blue-eyes stood before her in all black. He was holding a bushel of orchids from his yard. Wild orchids, in every bright color.
She grabbed them, smiled, and spoke. "Thank you. These are lovely." She walked to grab a vase immediately to put them in.
"Sweet Pea, we need to talk about, if you're not going to move in with me, you should give me a key to your place. I just want to be able to surprise you sometimes."
"I've been meaning to, it's just, I haven't changed the locks yet. I'd rather give you a new key."
"Bonnie, why haven't you changed the locks?"
"Because I'm always at your place." She tilted her head.
"Touché." He pulled her into his body and let her soak up his Tom Ford. "You look stunningly perfect."
"No, I don't. But I do love this dress."
"It fits you like a glove. And now, I'm just ready to do something new. Something, to make tonight interesting."
"Oh really?"
"But first, where is my sugar?" He asked.
She smiled, before kissing his lips. "Like what?"
"Well, we have been preparing you slowly for anal. And although I've put a finger and a very, very narrow plug into your ass-" Bonnie tensed up, almost clenching her ass, just remembering, "I just wanted to try something tonight for our date that would be interesting, and make the end of the night pleasant and pleasurable for us both. And it will basically help prepare you, for me to fuck you in the ass eventually. But, there will be no anal fucking tonight. Tonight, we just re-introduce anal play." His smile was so menacing.
She backed away slowly, and watched him pull something out of his pocket. "Is that what I think it is?"
"What do you think they are?" He looked her in her nervous eyes.
"Butt beads?"
"Why yes, yes they are." He smirked. "And they will provide you with some amazing pleasure in a few hours."
"Damon-"
"Maestro." He corrected.
"Maestro, what are you about to do?"
"I'm going to bend you over, and glide these into you, slowly. You're about to wear them for the next few hours, and you won't even realize they are there?"
"Okay. Where should we go, the bathroom?" He walked up to her and whispered into her ear, while moving his hand underneath her short dress.
"Right here Schiavetto. Bend over for your Maestro." She loved the way he spoke with an accent when he said the words. It made her repeat the words with an accent, which he found equally sexy. He lifted her dress and smacked her ass.
"Ahhmmm."
"Yes. Bend over." She did as she was told. "No panties? Good girl." She nervously bent over the counter top with nothing to clench onto. Damon played with her pussy for a little to make her wet, then he rubbed her juices around her back door, to lubricate it. He pushed one finger into her gently, and she tightened up. "Schiavetto, relax okay. This will be painless."
"Okay Maestro."
"You ready?"
"I'm ready." She breathed out, and before she knew it, she felt one bead push into her, Bonnie bit her lip nervously. That wasn't so bad, she thought. He bent over with his deep voice, and spoke in her ear.
"One down Schiavetto. Seven more beads to go."
A/N Sorry I had to cut it there because the chapter was too long. The date continues in the next chapter. ;)
Ok, first of all you'll notice the very first few paragraphs of the chap were different from the rest of the chapter. Those paragraphs were basically like a poem in Damon's mind about Bonnie. He's absolutely taken by her, and the beginning few paragraphs told that. Feel free to reread how deeply and intensified his feelings are.
Now, about rest of chap. Kat and Elijah ready to push forward in their wedding planning. Sarah and Stefan working on their family slowly. The men sit down at poker and break the news to Klaus about Damon and a Bonnie. But so many truths come out that makes things harder on Damon to come clean to Bonnie. The girls have fun at their Dominatrix class. Can Bonnie handle being a dom? Kat and Bonnie bond over Kat getting ready to be married. Sarah and Elena meet. Davina is feeling guilt and wanting to come clean. Damon and Bonnie are ready for their first public date (next chapter) with butt beads making guest appearance. And yes, anal sex will be introduced, fair warning! I hope you enjoyed this chapter. Any character expectations? Thx for reading. Please review! :)