When Dommes Break

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I watched Justin's chest slowly rise and fall. I loved the way the edge of his mouth turned up slightly in a peaceful smile. He sighed deeply as I pulles myself out of his arms. The edge of his mouth dropped slightly as I crawled out of bed.

I made my way into the kitchen and grabbed a glass of water. As I leaned against the counter I felt my welps sting. Justin and I had had a particularly intese session and I would have the marks to show it for a while. I walked to the bathroom and began rummaging through the medicine cabinet looking for some soothing lotion.

"Bottom shelf, far right." Justin rolled over and called into the bathroom. "Bring it in here." He sat up and slowly arched his back. He sighed and stretched. I brought him the lotion. "Lay face down on the bed."

I laid down on the bed and whinced as he slowly and gently rubbed the lotion into my butt and the back of my thighs. He gently kissed my back and smiled to himself. His finger tips gently massaged my back and butt. He took extra care to sooth. "That cute ass of yours looks perfect with some stripes on it."

I smiled to myself. "I left my glass of water in the bathroom." I whimpered and looked back at him.

"Fine." He kissed my cheek and pushed himself off the bed and back into the bathroom. "Angel... You forgot to take your pill." He looked over at me. He popped it out and brought it to me.

I smiled. "You treat me so well."

He smiled and handed me my water. "Take it. Drink. Then roll over." Justin walked into the closet.

I rolled over and whined as my butt pressed against the bed. I looked up at him and sighed. He walked out of the closet with a little box. He came and sat beside me on the bed. He smiled up at me. "You're collar is a little... old. I wanted to get you something that would hold up better with everyday wear."

He took off my collar and I suddenly felt very naked. Other than the fact I was actually naked, I never took off my collar. It felt weird not having it on. It was fading slightly and hadn't seemed to hold up as well against my abuse. He took my hand gently and put the box in it.

He sat beside me and rested his chin on my shoulder. I smiled and opened the box. In cursive it had his name. It was beautiful. A single line that never seemed to break that curved and bent to his name. He took it out of the box and slippers the beautiful ring on my finger. It fit perfectly. "Justin..." I looked up at him.

"I love you too." He smiled and kissed my temple. He slowly kissed his way down. His lips running down from my temple to my neck. from my neck to my breast. He smiles as one hand cupped my breast while his mouth pulled at the other one. I gasped and shivered under him. He continued his journey down my body. His hands followed his lips.

I moaned loudly as he pulled my legs to rest on his shoulders. He gripped my legs and began to slowly tease me with his tongue. He slowly made his way deeper. I had to fight back a scream as I felt him gently bite me. His teeth sinking into my inner thigh.

Ring ring ring

I groaned and reached for my phone. I was stopped suddenly as pleasure shot through my body. The phone stopped ringing while I lay there panting. My legs shaking.

Justin smiled. "That's my good girl." He pushed himself up and climbed on top of me. He kissed me gently. I could taste myself on his lips. He gently kissed my cheek and sighed deeply.

Ring ring ring

The ringing was the old fashioned phone sound Nyda had set as her ring tone. "If she calls one more time I'm going to scream" I grumbled and grabbed Justin's arm as he grabbed my phone.

Justin nodded and put the phone back down. "I'm going to make sure you can't walk tomorrow..."

Ring ring ring

I grabbed the phone. "You better be dying. Cause I was getting so-" I was cut short.

"I don't give a flying rats ass!" Carl was screaming. "Nyda got hurt and I can't get out of the cuffs!"

Justin was already off of me. He threw a ratty old night gown at me. "Come on." He pulled on a pair of plad sleep pants.

"Well be right there!" I ran to follow Justin out the door.

Justin drove like a mad man. Since I had met him, Justin had seemed to grow attached to Nyda and Carl. He tried to invite them over often. He enjoyed dinners and the occasional night out with them. I felt like him and Nyda were actually becoming good friends.

I hopped out of the car and entered the all too formiliar house. I ran in and turned down the hall. I ran into Nyda's room. Carl was bound to the bed with his arms and legs spread wide. He was in all in naked glory. I stopped as I saw he was naked.

"Now you're modest?!? Get me out of these!" Carl screamed and pulled at the cuffs.

Nyda sat on the floor holding her leg. She had tears streaming down her face and blood running down her scalp. Justin quickly went to her and started looking at her injuries.

I went to Carl and untied him. He quickly tried to cover himself and run to his domme's side. I looked and saw Nyda was wearing heels and a lot more leather than I would have guessed. She looked relieved as Justin half helped half carried her to the car.

The car ride was silent agony. Carl seemed to have hurt his hip. Nyda had gotten caught in the sheets and fallen. She put a hole in the wall with her head. She was unsure how her leg had broken.

When we got to the ER, Meg was sitting outside talking on her phone. "What sort of kinky shit have you two been doing?"

I realized you could see some bruises and welts on the back of my thighs under the oversized shirt. "For once, not me!" I opened the door and Nyda waved sheepishly.

Meg looked shocked. "Your leg..." She rushed over and shook her head. "Waiting for me to get someone to take you in. Its been a slow night."

Meg ran in and came out with two large male nurses. They were both very gentle with Nyda and helped her to a wheelchair to roll her into the ER. Carl moved to get out of the car and cried out in pain. He was holding his crotch.

"Are you alright?" I looked down at him.

He shook his head. "It hurts"

Justin and I helped him inside.

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