James watches as Mary skipped into her apartment, the smirk on his face still plastered there. If he could he would have carried her into her apartment and had his way with her. But all she left him with was a kiss. He was right about her being completely innocent. The way she kissed him was like she hadn't kissed anyone before. Granted he wasn't afraid to take control but something about Mary had him wanting more and his urges weren't going to go away until something was done about them. Pulling out his phone quickly, he rang Lily's number and she picked up in seconds.

"Hello".

"I'm coming over, have Natalie ready for me" he ordered and before she could respond he ended the call, throwing his phone into the cup holder beside him. The engine roared as he sped out of the parking lot, making his way to the hotel. His hands gripped the steering wheel tightly, knuckles turning white. His cock was fighting against the tightness of his trousers and he couldn't get the image of Mary out of his head. She looked beautiful, like an angel. She practically was one with all her innocence. A sweet Christian girl. She's probably never done anything wrong in her entire life. It made James chuckle to think he was the complete opposite to her and yet they bumped into each other, as if they attracted each other.

He was at the hotel in no time, swinging out of the driver's seat and throwing his keys to the young man waiting outside who eagerly went to catch them. He didn't have a chance to greet James as he stormed inside, shoes clicking against the polished floor. Lily was at the desk, a scowl setting on her lips as he came over.

"You know most people say please and thank you" she scolded and James huffed. He wasn't in the mood. He needed to get rid of this urge right now otherwise he was going to be sensitive and achy all night.

"What's up with you?" She asked, placing her hands on her hips.

"I'll tell you later, is she ready?" He asked and Lily nodded, giving him a side-eye. Before she could probe him anymore, he was off, climbing the stairs instead of waiting for the elevator. The hotel was quiet except for when you walked past each door, hearing the moans and screams of every woman and man submitting to their dominance. This wasn't just a place for girls to submit to the businessmen of New York, the wall street brokers and CEO's. This was a place for anyone to fulfil their deepest and darkest fantasies. For men who secretly like to be pushed around like a little bitch by powerful women, for girls to worship men at their feet after a long hard day at work, for submissives to please and take pain and pleasure from someone in control. James was a well-known dominant of this establishment, a one-of-a-kind. He'd had subs since he was eighteen. Natalie was someone he knew well and was almost like your favourite film. No matter how many times you watch it, you never get sick of it and she was the same.

James reached the room, entering with full domination. As he expected, Natalie was kneeling by the bed, in position, her hands resting neatly on her thighs, head up straight, naked and on display for him.

"Good evening Sir" she greeted with a smile. James wasn't much in the mood for pleasantries or foreplay. He wanted the action now. He padded over to the wall, grabbed the bundles of rope and threw them on the bed.

"Stand up" he ordered and Natalie obeyed quickly. She moaned as he tied the rope around each wrist, leaving a length for him to tie to the bed. He repeated on her ankles, turning her around and smacking her ass.

"On the bed" she moved quickly, laying on the bed. James tugged her closer to the edge, taking her legs and spreading them apart, tying the ropes to each bed poster so she was spread wide for him. Her arms were spread on either side of her, the length of rope tied to the rings on the floor by the sides of the bed. She was open and ready for him. Natalie groaned as his fingers gently stroked her wet pussy, the sensations crawling through her body. She was shaking at his mercy, ready to get fucked. James wasted no time in undoing his trousers, pulling his semi-hard cock out and lining himself up with her hole.

"Oh yes Sir, mmmm that feels so good" she moaned at the top of her lungs and James grunted as he began to thrust, gripping her thighs tightly to get a good rhythm. His crotch slapped against her ass, echoing off the walls in the room, her body shaking against the mattress. Natalie curled her toes, sucking breaths through her mouth and biting her lip tightly as the pleasure was taking over.

"Oh please Sir, don't stop" she whined at the top of her lungs and for once James didn't want to hear her sweet moans and whimpers. He didn't even want to see her face. Suddenly he stopped, pulling out of her and padding over to the walk-in wardrobe, picking out his item of choice. A leather hood. Black with thick straps and nothing but two small nose holes for air. There was only one face he wanted to see and it wasn't Natalies. She let out a whimper as he forced it over her head, tightening it around her face and completely cutting her off from any sight, smell, sound and feel. James was instantly happier and resumed his deep fuck. He groaned, letting his head fall back as all he could think of was Mary. How he thought about having her here, under him, tied up with dark ropes and gagged so she was drooling over herself, bound in leather, latex and blindfolded so she was at his mercy. He stared down at Natalie, although it wasn't who he was visioning. She was far too innocent for this world… but perhaps he could change that.

James grunted as his orgasm was in play, his cock hardening and twitching in Natalie's soaking pussy. He could just hear her grunts under the hood, muffled and not distracting him from his fantasy of the innocent Christian girl. It was seconds later he blew his load, thrusting a few more times as he came, reaching his orgasmic high. Sweat dripped down the sides of his head, wetting the little pieces of hair falling. His grip on her thighs had left indents of finger marks and redness, a mark that Natalie would smile upon for the next day or so.

James took a breath, pulled out and stuffed himself back inside, zipping up his trousers. His urges were gone now and he could think straight.

"So are you going to tell me what's gotten into you?" Lily asked as she poured him a glass of whiskey. James chuckled from his place on the couch. The two of them were in her large office. It was one of the suites that had been turned into a sort of office space for all the paperwork and storage. Being the headmistress of the hotel meant Lily had to look after her employees and guests to a tee. The girls were precious to her and she'd do anything for them. They needed to be regularly tested and recovered from any sessions. She didn't want people to think of this place as a prostitute ring. Despite it having that feel to it, the girls were here because they wanted to be and they enjoyed submitting or dominating anyone that walk through those doors.

Lily walked over to James, the leather of her skirt squeaking as she handed him his whiskey. He was dead thirsty and almost gulped the whole thing down.

"I went on a date tonight," he said simply, resting his hand on his leg that rested over his other knee. Lily narrowed her brows, sinking into the sofa and resting her head on her hand.

"A date? That's not like you, with who?" She asked.

"I met this girl a couple of days ago, Mary. We bumped into each other when I was visiting Yori. She spilt my coffee down me and I broke her phone and as an apology, I asked to take her out for dinner" he shrugged.

"Well there must be something you like about her, what does she do?" Lily asked, sipping her glass of whiskey. James smirked, there were all sorts of things he liked about her.

"She's a nurse, she works at the building Yori stays at, but that's not why I like her" he grinned.

"She's very innocent… and I mean innocent".

"How innocent?" Lily asked, biting her lip in a sexy fashion.

"Christian… I don't think she's even ever kissed anyone".

"And so you want her all to yourself… you do know you're one of the most notorious mafia leaders in this city" Lily teased.

"So" he shrugged.

"So she's a good girl and you are a bad boy, what makes you think she'll go out with you when she finds out, assuming you haven't told her already".

"Of course, I haven't. Besides it's early days… and I think you're forgetting, I can have anything I want" he stood, walking over to the drinks table and pouring another. Lily giggled, shaking her head.

"You always want what you can't have. I'm guessing that's why you came storming over here so you could get out your urges with Natalie" James nodded, throwing back more whiskey and swallowing deeply, letting out a breath after.

"All I got was a kiss, and it doesn't help when she's teasing me".

"What about Natalie?" Lily asked and James furrowed his brows.

"What about her?".

"Does that mean you'll stop using her if you and Mary start something" James scoffed, walking back to the couch and slumping down closer to Lily, resting a foot on his knee.

"Natalie knows we're not that serious. She knows I only use her when I want. She's just easy. Besides, it's not like I stop her from submitting to anyone else" Natalie was just a means to an end. It seemed horrible to think of her like that but James made it clear from the start that she was there to fulfil his needs when and wherever he liked. Natalie had plenty of doms to serve when he wasn't available.

"Besides it's too early to tell" James didn't want to get his hopes up about anything and certainly didn't want to jump into anything too fast. Mary was like a delicate flower. She needs to be handled delicately and calmly. If he was to jump in and tell her he was one of the most ruthless mafia leaders and a kinky dominant, she would go running for the hills. He didn't want to scare her off but he knew at some point if it went further than he'd have to tell her. But he'd cross that bridge when he comes to it.

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