It was around 9.30pm when my brain had done me in to the point of exhaustion. I'd actually wiped myself completely out with negative thoughts that Sir didn't want me anymore based on something he'd said that I took the wrong way. Just because he said he wanted me; that didn't mean he wouldn't get sick of me in the end. It was only a matter of time really.
I wiped the tear that escaped down my cheek and went to my bedroom door. That's when I heard the doorbell ring and someone knocking, Who the hell could it possibly be at this time? I opened it to find out. I didn't get the chance to see who it was, Someone had me pushed up against the wall within seconds and were kissing me with so much passion that it left me gasping for air. The kiss soon ended, and when my eyes opened I saw slave.
I was stunned to the point of silence, and it's not very often I'm rendered speechless. "I'm sorry. I was ordered to do that. We need to go and it needs to be now. He's expecting us." I had a feeling I knew who she was talking about. My mouth went as dry as the desert. "As in Sir?" I asked. "The one and only." She said, smiling at me.
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My heart started racing the second slave knocked the door. It was only a matter of seconds before he opened it to let us in. I probably looked extremely keen, I practically ran inside; my anxiety making me act crazy again. "Here's what's going to happen. Slave, you're going to show me how you greeted Sub at the door. I want to see if it meets my expectations." I swallowed hard. Damn that voice had the ability to drop me to my knees.
She walked over, grabbed my face and pushed me hard against the wall, kissing me like there was only here and now and there wouldn't be a tomorrow. Once she finished, I was left panting and dare I admit it; a little aroused. I looked at them both to see there reactions. Sir smiled wickedly. Uh oh. "That was better than I expected. Sub looks a little flustered." I blushed instantly.
Sir walked over to me and my heart started racing all over again. "It's just too bad that you don't trust me." He said staring me in the eye. Part of me wanted to close them because I couldn't withstand his intensity, the other part of me knew better than to be a brat. I was in trouble, that much was clear. Out of nowhere, he picked me up and turned me around; throwing me on his bed. He practically ripped my clothes and then tied my arms and legs so I was completely helpless.
My arousal increased dramatically. "I want you to eat sub out, but don't let her come. Her orgasms belong to me, and she's not permitted." He said to slave. Apparently I was going to be sexually tortured. I got even wetter. The last thing I saw was Sir before a blindfold was put around my head, taking the ability to see away as well as movement.