NOTE TO ALL READERS: This story in no way describes what an actual Dom/sub relationship is like. This was just something that popped into my head, and I decided to write down. For those of you in a Dom/sub relationship, please do not take offense to what you are about to read, as that was not my intention.
she arrived at the restaurant, and there was still no sign of Him. A sigh of relief escaped her lips again. she knew that if she made Him wait, He would be upset. her hands went clammy as she remembered what was going to happen today. Would Jamie be able to truly free her? Or maybe he could make things better. No, things couldn't get better. she didn't love Him; her heart still belonged to another. The host approached her, asking if she would like to be seated while she waited. Politely, she declined. It would not please Him if she weren't waiting for Him. raiyne fought the urge to look at her watch. It felt as if it were taking forever for Him to arrive, but she knew it was just her nerves. her appetite was gone, but she knew she would have to force herself to eat something. she smiled to herself, knowing that because of her loss of appetite, she would eat very little which would please Him. It was rare that He let her eat in his presence, for she was only His sex toy. A hand was placed upon her shoulder, and she fought the urge to look up. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw it was Jareth, and He was pleased.
"Very nice, slave. You managed to keep your wits about you. Perhaps your punishment last time finally put you in your place," He whispered into her ear.
He gently wrapped His hand around her arm and let the host guide T/them to a table.
He ordered for both of T/them, ordering her nothing more than a salad. she smiled weakly at Him. A salad was a treat for her when T/they were out eating. Usually He got her nothing more than a small appetizer or gave her the scraps off His plate. He explained to her once before that He wanted to make sure she would stay fit for Him. If she gained even the slightest weight, it disgusted Him, and He did not want it to turn to that. After the waiter left, He told her that she may speak freely until T/they leave.
"Thank you, Master," she replied softly.
"While W/we are here, you may call me by name."
she knew the drill. It was like this every time T/they were out together, but she knew she had to await His permission before addressing Him by His name.
"Mas...Um, Jareth, I was wondering if I may have a glass of wine?" she asked, her voice barely above a whisper.
He nodded and called the waiter over to order her the drink. Turning back to her, He actually smiled at her. A flash of how things used to be entered her mind, and she smiled back at Him. As T/they made small talk, she was put at ease with the way He acted toward her, and the wine put her even more at ease. Soon, she forgot why she had asked Him to take her out in the first place. she looked around the restaurant, admiring His taste. He really did pick out a beautiful place...He always did. It was a very romantic setting – the lights were low, candles were lit, and soft romantic music came from speakers no where to be seen. In a way, it made her feel like T/they were actually out eating dinner then just having lunch together. As she finished her glass of wine, He had the waiter re-fill it for her. He usually allowed her only one glass, if any, while T/they were out, so she began to wonder what His intentions were. Maybe it was because she was behaving so well. she honestly didn't know.
As she was about to take a sip of her wine, Jamie called out to her. she almost dropped her glass from being so startled. Jareth looked at her, curiosity filling His eyes.
"Raiyne!" He approached her cautiously, waiting for the idiot to say something to her.
Jareth nodded to her, allowing her to greet Jamie. He walked over to her and she stood, allowing him to embrace her.
"Wow, you look great. I haven't seen you in what feels like forever," he smiled at her.
Everything that they had talked about came flooding back to her mind. she hoped she wouldn't give anything away to Jareth, but the wine was still at work on her. she managed to stay calm while she introduced Jamie to her Master. Both men shook hands, and Jamie asked if he could join T/them. Still curious about this man, Jareth allowed him to join T/them.
"So, Jamie is it?"
Jamie nodded.
"How long have you and raiyne known one another?"
"We've known each other a long time. We actually used to date." Jamie laughed, glancing at her to make sure she was doing okay. He could see the worry in her eyes, the fear of being caught.
"Is that right?" Jareth asked, intrigued. "raiyne and I have never really spoken about O/our past relationships. How long ago did the two of you split up?"
Jamie cleared his throat, "Uh, about a year ago. We haven't really kept in touch, which is why I was so exciting seeing her here today." He smiled at her. "How long have you and her been dating?"
"Funny you should ask that. Today, we are celebrating our nine month anniversary." Jareth reached across the table and ran His hand over her cheek. She stared at Him, wide-eyed, and He just smiled at her.
"Well, congratulations!" Jamie smiled at Jareth. He subtlety placed his hand on Raiyne's thigh and squeezed lightly. she cleared her throat just as the waiter came by and dropped off T/their food.
"If the two of you will excuse me, I need to go to the ladies room." she smiled and waited for His approval. He nodded and off she went.
Jamie chuckled as she walked away.
"May I ask what you find so amusing?" Jareth asked him.
"You've got that girl trained, don't you?" He laughed.
"Not quite to where she should be," he wondered how much he should say.
"Yeah, well, she was never the Dominant type. I figured her more for a sub."
"That's really what attracted me to her. Although, I was surprised how little she knew. she was very hard to train, and she still forgets her place even now."
"Really? I always thought of her as a quick study."
Jareth shook His head. "Actually, just a few days ago, I had to give her a very strict lesson. The little slut managed to daydream while she was with me. I needed to clean my sheets after I was done with the bitch, but it seemed to have worked."
Jamie's mouth almost dropped. This sick fuck was actually bragging about what he did to her! "What exactly did you do to her?" He fought his disgust as Jareth went into gruesome, gory detail, smiling the entire time. Jamie thought this guy was twisted, but he didn't think he was that fucked in the head.
"You know, Jareth, you really don't need to cause a woman pain to bring yourself pleasure. Giving pleasure can be just as good as receiving it." How was he going to pull this off, even he wasn't sure.
Jareth laughed, "Come on. You don't really believe that, do you? Women need to be told what to do in order to do it right. Hell, she can't even get shit right as it is. That whore depends on me and hangs on my every word."
"That's not how things should be. Do you even care about her?" He only now understood how deep she was in.
Jareth looked at him, not saying a word. Out of the corner of Jamie's eye, he saw raiyne peek out of the bathroom and slightly shook his head no.
"I'll tell you what, Jamie. I'll give you a week with her. she can stay with you. If you can get her to do anything you want by treating her with respect and doing your thing, I'll change my ways with her." He grinned but it looked more like a smirk. "And if you don't succeed, you're more than welcome to watch how a real man does things."
