Dave's point of view
"You'll just have to let me h..." She turns the volume of her voice down, as she continues her sentence whispering into my left ear: "-hurt you." Her lips move from my ear, closer to mine, as I stare into her eyes.
Hurt me? Why would I let her hurt me? Well if I would, she'd basically be my sub. And I like the sound of that. And as weird as it may sound, I like getting hurt, especially when it's Emily.
Oh I did love that grin when she broke my jaw, and how sexy she was when she tied me to the bed.
Without realizing it, a grin appears on my face as I think about it. So I accept her offer by saying: "Deal." As I say that, she smiles, and strokes her fingertips down my jaw. "You're insane."
I laugh, she just told me insane while she was the one asking me for it. "I know, so are you." Her fingers stroke their way down my neck, as she bites her lip and chuckles.
"Well thank you.." she says, "But let me guess, there are some.. Rules?" I wrap my fingers around hers and take them off before she reaches my collarbone.
She apparently finds that sexy, because she licks her upper lip, then her bottom lip, and then her lips start turning into a grin.
I stroke some lost hair behind her ear, move my mouth closer to hers, bite her upper lip, and whisper: "Yes.. Yes there are. Will you listen to them, or do I have to make you?"
She strokes the tip of her tongue over my lips, and says softly: "If 'making me' includes a sexy Dave, then I guess.. Yes. Yes, you'll have to make me.. Sorry babe."
Fucking hell, I can't resist her. I quickly turn her back on the couch, as I dig my teeth into her neck, right under her jaw.
I know that's the spot that works best on her. It's that one spot right under her jaw, but also not really in her neck yet. It's soft, and easy to get a hickey on. I also know it hurts the most, but she seems to like that..
She lets out a soft moan, right before I take my lips off her neck and stroke my thumb over the mark I left her.
"Good girl.. Now sit up, and listen to my rules." She does as I say, and as soon as I'm sat up too, she moves onto my lap, facing me, and wraps her legs around my waist.
I lay my hands on her hips, and smile, while telling her the first rule: "First, you can not use anything other than your hands." Her lower lip curls up as she tries to change my mind. "No, why? That's so unfair!" I move one hand from her hip to her face, and cup it around her chin.
"Well, if I let you use things knifes and whips, you never know what could happen to me, especially when you're mad. Besides, I want to at least be able to talk, move and fuck you without constantly being in pain."
She nods, and seems to understand. "Okay I get it, what are the other rules?" she asks. I smile as I go on telling her the rules.
"Second, you always obey me, except for when you're hurting me. You don't have to stop, even if I command you to. But, if I go unconscious, I want you to stop immediately, and help me." Emily smiles, giggles, and nods again - she seems to be happy with this rule.
"And the last rule, is that if you ever disobey, or try to take control, you will get punished. Do you understand?" She nods: "Yes sir.." she says, with a smile on her face.
I smile too, as I say: "Oh and quit calling me sir.." She starts getting a confused look on her face, but before she can ask me for more information, I tell her: "Call me Master."
She giggles with excitement, moves her hands to my cheeks and leans closer into me. Her lips touch mine, as she whispers against my lips: "With pleasure, Master.." And with that, she bites my lip, and slides her tongue into my mouth.
Damn, she's so hot. My fingertips stroke down her hips, onto to her ass. Then I take my hand off. She slowly takes her tongue out of my mouth, and opens her eyes again, while looking at me with a look that says: What's going on? You don't like my ass anymore?
I chuckle, she's so innocent. Then I shake my head and explain: "I know what you're thinking.. So no, I like it more.. That's why I took it off.. To do this." As I say the word 'this' I smack my hand back on her ass.
She giggles. "Aha.. Do it again.. Please.." She kisses down my cheek, until she reaches my neck, and starts sucking.
"Please what?" I take my hand off her ass again. "Please Master.." I spank again, harder this time, and she moans soft while biting and sucking a spot on my neck.
Then her lips and teeth let go of my neck, and I hear her soft voice saying, almost whispering: "You know Master, this reminds me of when you bought me.." Ah yes.. The spanking at the beginning. She loved it.. And I loved that.
"Yes baby I know.." I decide to tease her a little, and stop spanking her.
So I lay both of my hands under her ass, and stand up. She wraps her legs even tighter around my waist, as my feet lead me upstairs.
"No Master.. Please go on.." Maybe I should tell her not to ask me to do things? Well it's very nice to hear her begging like this.. "No honey.. Stop trying". She nods, and bites the inside of her lip.
I get upstairs, kick the door of my bedroom open and throw her on the bed. She smiles sexy, bites her lip, and pulls me on her. Then she wraps one leg around my hip, as her lips start kissing my neck.
I shake my head, and turn us over, so I'm laying with my back on the bed instead of her.
"Take your clothes off, but don't stop touching me.." She looks at me, clearly thinking about how she's gonna manage doing that.
But she still says: "Yes Master.." and gets to work.
Her fingers stroke down my stomach, as she takes her shirt off with her other hand. I lay my hands under my head and look at her as she strips all her clothes off, while stroking parts of my body.
Except for the parts I want her to touch. I know she's teasing me.. It's what I did to her. I'll punish her for this later.. Maybe a few more spanks after all.
When she's naked, I tell her to take my clothes off too. She does as I said, and takes my pants and boxers off first. When she looks at my dick, she grins and takes my shirt off while stroking up my stomach and chest.
"You're so sexy.. Come here you." I grab her waist and pull her on me.
"Get a condom, it's in my nightstand." She nods as she opens the drawer of my nightstand, and makes sure I won't get her pregnant.
"Good girl.." She giggles, and starts kissing my neck, and then up to my mouth.
And there's her soft voice again.. Less cute this time, but way sexier: "Fuck me Master.. Please.."
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General Fiction"Oh and quit calling me sir.. Call me Master." - When Emily's boyfriend turns himself into her Master, all Emily wants is to get out of that situation. But then he sells her to another man. This new Master becomes her owner, he uses her for his plea...
