This story has been long in the making. I've had the idea in the back of my mind fo years now and I finally sat down to feed it and see how it would grow. It as chapters in several different categories, though mostly BDSM, and group. I highly recommend reading in order. As always, please let me know what you think.
DemoonKatjie
*
A long day gone, there had been more guests than before in the library. Even though Sir had said she would be given to guests she had not received her collar yet. Batting at hands flirtatiously and meaning it at the same time was a fine line, and sometimes depending on the guest it was hard to find.
Nika walked over to her closet and pulled out the overly large t-shirt to sleep in that she had asked for. Sir had told her the previous evening that he would not return for two nights.
Slipping into bed Nika turned out the light on the nightstand and sighed as she held on to her pillow. The white drapes in the windows that she had never replaced when she redecorated her suite, bubbled in the breeze that flowed through the double doors that led to her private balcony. During the day they would take on whatever color that reflected down from the sky.
She had felt the lick of his belt, and the heat the paddle that hung on the wall in the once empty five by five foot room off her sitting area. The walls of the large closet were slowly filling with toys that Sir had brought for both his and her enjoyment; crops and paddles, leather ties and silk ropes, even a couple of chains and cuffs. He had given her permission to use some of the items when he was not around, though she had yet to really take advantage.
Nika's eyes slowly closed as she began to fall asleep. She sat up straight when she heard the outer door open. Hoping it was Sir she crawled to the end of her bed and knelt with her chin lowered to her chest. When nothing happened she looked through the open double doors leading to the sitting area to see the red head from her first day in the compound. She was barely covered by the green dress she wore, her red hair braided, falling over her shoulder.
"Hello..." she whispered.
The beautiful woman raised her hand just slightly to wave. They stared each other. Nika sat back one leg curled under her, the other hanging over the edge, and motioned for the girl to come into the bedroom. Her green eyes sparkled in the moonlight as she moved forward and sat on the edge of Nika's bed.
Nika placed her hand over her chest and said her name. The girl smiled as she blushed and responded in kind, "Skye" she whispered in a light Irish accent. Nika's thoughts turned to mush at the sound of Skye's voice. She looked to the girl, her eyebrow raised in confusion.