First Surrender

"This is DJ Starlight, signing off for the night, and wishing all out listeners the darkest dreams, until we meet again." She closed her laptop and sat back with a smile. She turned to look at the clock. "Wow and only midnight, yeah midnight on a Friday night and I'm home alone with only my cat to keep me company. Damn I need a life." She laughed and stroked the kitten who sat purring on her lap.

She was just about to stand up when the lights went out. She froze "Oh god, not again." She thought. It had been two weeks since she woke to find the note that read "Until we meet again." The four words that had become her catch phrase for her night time radio shows. Two weeks since the night she surrendered to a man for the first time in her life. She looked around the now dark room and wished she hadn't turned off the laptop at least it would give a bit of light. "Okay I know you're here, come out or I will call the cops." She tried to sound brave and confident but her voice shook enough to give away the fear that was causing her heart to race. She reached for the phone but a hand reached out and grabbed her wrist.

"A DJ in black lace, I wonder how many more would tune in if they saw what I'm looking at." He growled. "Starlight, I like that, it fits you well sweetheart."

His voice sent shivers down her spine, and when he pulled her close she didn't resist. She tried to make out his face but it was hidden in the shadows. "You know my name, but I don't know yours, that is not very fair." She whispered.

He smiled a flash of white in the darkness. "Life isn't fair sweetheart, and I never play fair." He leaned in to capture her mouth, slipping his tongue between her lips to taste her, one hand wrapping in her long auburn hair. "Did you miss me?" he asked. She blinked in surprise, at the feeling hidden in those words, he actually sounded, well lonely. Not sure what to say she kept her mouth closed.

"At least tell me your name, please?" She asked softly. "I think I deserve that much."

He gently touched her cheek. "Not yet."

She pulled away, "What is this just some game to you, do you like pick a different girl every night to use for your amusement?"

He sighed "Would it hurt you if I said you were nothing but a toy?" She nodded, in the darkness it seemed stupid but he seemed to know what she was doing and smiled. "Think what you want Starlight, I have my reasons." He reached out and grabbed her wrist, and pulled her back against him. "Do you want another lesson tonight sweetheart? And be sure to answer correctly."

She blushed deeply and whispered "Yes Master."

He pulled her after him down the hallway, toward the bedroom, "Do I have to tie you up tonight? Or will you be a good little submissive and follow my commands?"

She shivered at his words, "I will try I guess." He stopped at the door way and turned to look at her, the soft dim light of a half-moon cast his features in shadows, the only thing truly visible was his eyes. She took a moment and a breath and met his gaze. A shiver ran through her body and the power she glimpsed within them, the restrained violence that she somehow knew would never be released on her yet made him dangerous anyway. "Uh oh I'm in trouble here." She thought. "Big trouble."

"Stay here." He told and walked to the chair, taking a seat he smiled. "Now on your hands and knees and crawl to me." He growled the last words and she let a soft moan slip past her lips.

"I so can't believe I'm going to do this." She thought, but she gracefully lowered to her knees, and crawled slowly across to him and knelt at his feet. Instinct told her to keep her eyes on the floor.

He reached out and ran his fingers through her hair, and she nuzzled his hand like a cat being stroked. He laughed. "Good girl, you are a fast learner, I enjoyed that." She blushed and looked away. "I want to look at you, stand up and take off what you're wearing." He grinned. "Or would you like me to cut it off?"

She had never known it was possible to blush as much as this man made her, she was still confused by the reaction she had to him and what he made her feel terrified her. She had always been a strong woman, confident, and sure of herself. In one night he had striped away her armor and left her bare, still the same person, but somehow different, more open and relaxed. It was like a door had been opened.

She glanced up at him quickly, only to find him watching her. She got up and quickly removed her bra and g-string and let them fall to the floor. Standing naked before him, she crossed her arms over her chest and shivered.

"Put your hands behind your head sweetheart, I want to see what is mine." She raised her arms. And jumped as her phone rang. "Answer it sweetie, its okay." She reached over and pick up the phone.

"Hello?" The voice on the other end made her cringe. "How many time to I have to tell you, leave me alone Ed, I don't wanna speak with you anymore!" He watched her, and reached for the phone, she handed it to him and he left the room. She could hear him speaking in low tones then hanging up. He walked back in and took his seat in the chair. "What did you say to him?" she asked.

"Nothing really, I simply told him you were my property and he would not like it if I found out he contacted you again." She looked at him and tilted her head, but remained silent

"Lie down on the bed sweetheart, and spread your legs for me." He whispered with a low growl, she shivers as it washed over her.

Need to argue and tell him no fought with the desire to please him, "Why?"

He smiled, "Because I want to watch you touch that pussy, now lay down." She smiled, thinking okay that's not so bad I guess. She moved to the side of the bed and laid back, turning so she was facing him as she leaned back onto her pink satin pillows and spread her pale thighs. Deciding to give him a little pay back she moved her hand slowly over her neck and down between her breast, knowing his gaze was fixed on her hand, she trailed her fingers down over her stomach, circling her belly button ring once before moving down to rest it on her thigh.

He growled, "Fucking tease." He reached out and smacked her pussy, the sting making her clit throb. She jumped in surprise and pleasure. "Oh did my little slut like that? Touch your pussy Starlight, show your Master how wet you are." She spread her thighs a little more and ran one finger down her pink slit, amazed to find that she was soaked with the proof of her desires, she blushed deeply. "Good girl, now slide two fingers into that tight hole." She shivered a bit, but did as asked, moaning softly as her fingers invaded her body and were gripped by the hot wet walls of her pussy. He reached down and pinched her clit. Her body exploded, her hips arching off the bed as the orgasm ripped through her, leaving her panting and limp on the bed. He smiled, "Slide your fingers out sweetheart and suck them clean, I want you to taste the sweetness of your cum." Her eyes flew open at his demand, and she opened her mouth to object. "Do it starlight, it will please me." She sighed and brought her fingers to her lips. Slowly sliding one finger into her mouth she sucked softly on it, tasting herself on it before pulling it out and doing the same to the other. "Now there's a good girl." He smiled.

She moaned softly at his praise. "Do I get a reward?" she asked.

He laughed lightly, "No you get to slide those fingers back into your pussy and fuck it like you would my cock, and this time, you must ask me for permission to come.

"A...ask? Are you kidding me?" She laughed. "I'm not going to ask you if I can cum."

He slapped her mound again. She jumped as his fingers made contact with her clit. "Want to try that again, that is not how you answer me slut, say it right."

She was surprised by the harsh tone in his voice, and knew if she wanted to avoid whatever evil punishment he would come up with that she had better do as he commanded. "Yes Master." She whispered. Her hand slid back to her pussy, her fingers sliding into the wetness then out again. "Oh God!" she moaned, knowing this wouldn't last, the pleasure already building from her touch and the heat of his gaze on her. She had never known that being watched could be so erotic. She continued to thrust her fingers in and out of her tight hole, faster and harder, imagining what his hard cock would feel like filling her. She was shaking, her orgasm coming quickly.

"Don't forget to ask sweetheart." He whispered. She whimpered softly and he laughed. "Use your other hand to pinch your clit. She reached down and closed her clit between her fingers. Her body jumped at the shock of pleasure it gave her.

She began to fuck herself faster, pinching her clit until she couldn't stand it anymore and cried out. "Please, oh god Master I need to cum please may I cum?" Her voice low and sensual.

"Cum slut" he ordered. She screamed as she came, the walls of her tight cunt contracting around her fingers and soaking them with each wave. It was by far the hardest orgasm she had ever had, as the waves finally subsided she lay panting for breath and shivering.

He sat beside her and ran his fingers through her hair. "Such a good girl, you enjoyed that didn't you, see its so much better when you just surrender to my will isn't it?

She smiled sleepily and mumbled "Yes Master, your will." before sleep overtook her.

He smiled at his girl as he watched her sleep. "I will own you sweetheart, body, mind and soul, you will surrender all to me before in done with you." Glancing at the clock he saw it was time to take his leave.

She stretched and yawned, knowing without looking that he was gone. "Damn him, this is getting old." She got up and looked in the mirror, her hair was a mess from last nights play, her skin still has the rosy flush from pleasure. She smiled and shook her head. "I lead a double life. Sweet innocent D.j by day, sexual toy by night." She sighed and wondered if it would be two more weeks before her shadow loved returned to her. "Hey shadow lover I like that." She stretched and grabbed her brush off the night stand and headed for the living room, trying to work the knots from her hair.

She stopped and smiled, sitting on her laptop was a blue rosebud and a note. "So he's a romantic at heart, who would have guessed."

She laughed and unfolded the note. Written in his neat handwriting were five words. "Until we meet again. Darius"