Chapter 29
Cathy had a suggestion. "Helena, instead of leaving, why don't you stay for the evening, perhaps even overnight. After all you've been through, you could use a bit of cheering up."
"Wouldn't it interfere with your plans?"
"I've seen my plans shift quite a bit in the last hour." She gave Rob a cool look. "However, I have some new ideas I'm eager to try. Helena, you may be very helpful.
"But tomorrow morning, Rob, I will use bondage on you again, differently than today. It will be just you and I for that. In the afternoon I want to take a drive with you in a dress. I'll tell you the details tomorrow." Rob didn't respond, making a mental note he would, at the right time, challenge going in public in a dress.
She had one more command. "Give Helena another kiss, Rob, she needs them."
Rob and Helena found their kisses grew more passionate.
Suddenly they heard Cathy gasp. "I saw a man peeking at us!"
"That can't be, the curtains are closed."
"No, look, that curtain there isn't completely closed, look! Rob, I'm afraid! Suppose this is Iris sending someone to exact her revenge."
Rob cursed and whistled Inca and Nicky. He put a coat on over his maid's uniform and went outside, trembling with rage. The dogs noticed his mood and acted aggressively, they started to growl and cast about excitedly looking for prey. Once outside he couldn't see anything, he walked from the front door to the back door, still nothing. He decided to let go the dogs. They ran behind Cathy's funroom building and started barking.
He heard a man's voice. "Call back your dogs, please." Rob ran to where the sound was coming from and saw Inca and Nicky had cornered a man.
"What are you doing here?" Rob, his voice angry. He could see the fear in the man's face, despite the poor lighting.
"Nothing, I was walking down the street toward home when your dogs attacked me."
"They didn't attack, they just frightened you. You don't seem to have been bitten."
"No, but they could have."
"Okay, what's your name? I'll check it with Doctor Mahan. You say you live where?"
"Harrison. You can see my house, just there."
"I'm sorry, we had a peeping tom and the doctor was scared, that's why I let the dogs loose. So sorry. Goodnight."
Rob went back to the house, walking all the way around it again. He saw no sign.
He was shivering a bit from the tension, recognizing the adrenaline rushing through his body again. Wait, adrenaline? Cathy set him up, there was no peeping tom. He returned inside, back to the living room, pulled Cathy over his knee, pulled down her knickers and gave her four pretty hard blows on her beautiful bum.
She moaned and smiled. "More, give me more." He gave her four more. Cathy's bum was red, but she had enjoyed it, he saw by the expression in her face.
"There was no intruder, right? This was another test."
Cathy kissed him. "It went perfectly well, don't you think? A medium adrenaline rush, not as heavy as earlier, but still you didn't show any signs of blacking out or whatever."
"No, I feel fine."
"I loved your spanking, thank you dearest." Cathy gave him a wicked smile. "But you know you may not spank your Mistress. You must be punished. Whenever your butt is healed, I shall administer quite the red bottom."
"Then I shall keep a distance between you and I, you know I don't like pain all that much." Rob was between serious and joking.
"No, Rob, I'd never hurt you. Just soft S&M play, nothing harsh. Your Mistress needs you, I do have other needs than sex, my mental health is at stake like yours. I need to play sometimes and if it can't be you, I'll take another slave who does want it."
"Good! Find a whipping boy. Saves me the pain."
Cathy was flabbergasted. "You mean it don't you? After everything I did for you, will do for you?"
"Why do you mistresses always think what you do is pleasurable? Suppose you want me to cum and I am not in the mood, you think it fun for me? Absolutely not, I must be horny, you must be horny, there has to be an opportunity, a place is required, we must find the time, so many variables. I'm not an average sub, I'm sorry Cathy, if I don't follow your rules.
"Remember, the incident with the chain and the pipe came about because I declined to have sex with them. I thought you understood. My world is not all sex."
Cathy was silent, she'd thought all she did, all she wanted to do would attract Rob's interest, but clearly not. "I must reconsider my thoughts about you Rob, I thought you could be my soul mate, I may have been very wrong."
"Now you see me as I really am. I enjoy a bit of BDSM, I really do, at the right time. Perhaps for you or Marion, it's part of your life, but not for me. It can be exciting, I admit, once on a while. But a lot of that world is absolutely not my thing. In fact, what I have seen of S/M parties where a poor sub is whipped like I was, my blood begins to boil and I want that 'master' or 'mistress' to get a taste of their own. I bet they inflict it only on others, never really experiencing it for themselves. Have you?" Rob made it sound like an accusation.
"Yes, I have experienced nearly everything from the receiving end." Of course she had, the Domme who'd trained her required her to know what it was like.
"The subs who take such extreme treatment and come back for more, they must be a bit mad. Who wants to feel a whip a second time? Or branding?"He shuddered at the thought. "Both sub and domme should be locked up, one in the mental hospital and the other in jail. I am very serious now, I might be going against the grain of a lot of people, but in my eyes this isn't normal. The reason is always some variation on the sub wanting it for her master who she loves so much. It makes no sense."
Cathy was completely silent. Finally she spoke. "Thank you. It's good to know how you really think about the community."
"Not all, but a many of them." Rob's answer was defiant.
"You make it sound dirty, with a few sentences you destroy the love of a whole lot of people and describe them as mad. I think you must go Rob. I'll cancel your appointment, in fact, I want you to leave." By saying these things he had obviously deeply insulted Cathy.
Rob didn't say a word, just headed upstairs. He tossed his maid's uniform to the floor, dressing instead in male clothes.
In the living room, he extended his hand to Cathy for a formal handshake. She didn't take his hand, looking sadly into his eyes.
Helena had listened to the entire exchange. "Rob, you can't leave."
"She asked me to leave."
"I withdraw my words Rob, they were spoken in anger. I don't want you to leave." Cathy stood up, a little unsteady, stepped to Rob and put her arms around him. "Don't leave me Rob. Helena, don't let him leave me, please stay, please." She was crying her eyes out, she couldn't stop, she was totally upset. Rob was unsure of himself, he didn't understand the dramatic change in Cathy's attitude. With his arms trapped under hers, returning her embrace was awkward.
"Rob, comfort her, she needs you, what have you done now? I can't leave you alone, you make a habit of making us women very upset. You're not the first one Cathy, he did it with me as well as Marion." Helena sounded angry with him, he wasn't sure why.
She comforted Cathy by holding her from behind, stroking her hair.
Rob managed to work his arms up to embrace her as well. Helena and he held Cathy between them. Finally she calmed down and Rob led her to the couch where all three seated themselves.
"Cathy, I'll stay if you want me to; I'll leave if you want me to. But please don't mess with me, I love you, more importantly I respect you. I feel safe in your company, but I have my own opinions about certain BDSM extremes and I simply don't call it love. Helena, I gave Cathy my opinion and Cathy had the impression I disparaged the whole BDSM scene."
"We must talk about something else now." Helena was taking charge. "This poor woman is so upset. Make us a drink, what do you want Cathy? Something strong, brandy, whiskey, I saw a few different bottles, at least I thought I did."
"Brandy please." Cathy was recovering from her tears, still sobbing.
"One for me also, Rob."
"Then we all will have one." Rob poured three glasses of brandy and served the ladies. Cathy emptied her glass quickly, presenting her empty glass to Rob for refilling, before he'd even sat down.
"I feel better now, thank you. But Rob, right now I almost hate you. One moment you can be the kindest person I know, the next you denigrate something important to me. Why did you say all those awful things?"
"Cathy, just think where I got my impressions. I saw a glimpse into the so-called community when I was part of Iris' spectacle. I understand the pain can be about passion, lust, even love, but tell me there was passion or love in the crowd scene in Northampton. I needn't mention consent."
He held up his hands in surrender. "Look, now you know my opinion, but its just my opinion from my preferences. You are an adult, you decide for yourself, as I do. I don't think you're wrong, you're just into things I am not. I respect you are a caring, intelligent and responsible person.
"Now, do you want me to stay or go?"
"Yes, stay, of course." Cathy's answer was in a whisper.
"And you want to make love with Helena and I?"