Perfect Submission
Written by Justus Roux
ISBN 9781448659258
Copyright © 2009 Erotictales Publication
All rights reserved
This is a work of fiction. Please remember to practice safe sex
Chapter One
Delilah’s heart pounded harder as they pulled into the driveway of Gabriel’s mansion. Was she doing the right thing? More importantly how was her absence going to affect Michael and Tram? Though she was frightened as hell she knew she had to take this journey with Gabriel. If she didn’t it would affect how she was a mistress with her two submissives. And the thought of hurting Michael or Tram in anyway was unacceptable.
She took a deep breath when Luke opened the door for her.
“It is a pleasure to serve you Mistress Delilah?” he said. He was glad that Master Gabriel was finally claiming this woman. Shit, she should be honored to have earned Master’s heart. He looked at her with new eyes. She was a very pretty woman, petite, curvy, elegant without even trying. He understood why his master was so infatuated by this woman. She had such strength to her, yet there was still vulnerability.
“Is there something wrong?” she asked unable to take the heaviness of his gaze anymore.
“I’m sorry. I was just admiring your beauty.” He hurried around to the trunk and took out her luggage. Thankfully she packed lightly only having two suitcases and the small one she carried.
He followed her up the stairs enjoying the way she walked. He always enjoyed watching this woman walk. She was comfortable in her own skin and it showed.
“Mistress Delilah. It’s an honor to have you stay with Master,” Donald said as he greeted her by the door. “I will show you to your room. Master is busy at the moment and has instructed me to make you comfortable. I have the bags, Luke. Master said you are dismissed for the day.”
Luke just nodded and set the bags down. Donald walked over and grabbed the bags then led Delilah up to her room.
“Whoa,” she exclaimed when they entered. This room was even more opulent than her bedroom at home. Fresh roses in every color were placed around the room, just enough to fill the room with a sweet fragrance, but not too many to look garish.
“Mistress Delilah, I will attend to your personal needs,” Elizabeth said as she entered the room. “Or if you would prefer Donald can.”
“It doesn’t matter.”
Elizabeth went about unpacking Delilah’s things as Delilah looked around the room.
“I don’t remember this room when Master Gabriel gave me a tour of his home before.”
“Master had this room redone for you. It used to look more masculine.”
“He had this room completely redecorated in just a few days?”
“Yes.”
“Wow. He did a great job. It looks so beautiful.” Delilah went over to her private bathroom. “Now that is a tub.” She walked over to the overly large tub.
“Do you have preference for soap and shampoo?” Elizabeth asked.
“I brought my own. It’s in my makeup bag.” She handed Elizabeth the small bag she was carrying.
“I will set out your makeup on the vanity.”
“Thank you.” Delilah went back into her room. This room was way too luxurious for a submissive. Isn’t that what she was going to be while she was here? She looked over to Elizabeth as the woman slowly and gracefully came down to her knees.
“I see you like your room,” Gabriel said as he entered.
“It’s beautiful, thank you.” She watched as Gabriel petted Elizabeth then Donald.
“These two will see to your needs. If you want something they will provide it for you.”
“But…”
Gabriel gestured for Donald and Elizabeth to stand. It was a simple and elegant gesture. “Leave us.”
“Yes Master.”
“You are so graceful with your gestures. I should really practice mine.”
“I have been a master since I was twenty. I have more practice.” He smiled. “I can see you are confused by the luxury of this room. While I will be guiding you down the road of submission you are still a mistress. You will only humble yourself before me and only when we are training. You will not be like my regular submissives.”
“I’m confused.”
“You are first and foremost a mistress. Don’t forget that. You will treat Donald and Elizabeth as you always have. Your submission is for me alone. When other dominants are here you will be the mistress you are. Our journey is a private one.”
“Okay…how do I address you?”
“Like you always have. However, instead of Master Gabriel you will simply call me Master.”
“Do I need to greet you as your submissives do?”
Gabriel moved closer to her. “Only when I tell you to, otherwise you are to remain standing.”
Delilah backed away a little. Her body was responding to him being so close.
“Get settled in. Oh, Raven called and said Michael and Tram made it to his house okay and that they were settling in nicely.”
“Thank goodness. May I call them periodically?”
“Of course. They will be worried if you don’t and I don’t want you to worry about them. You may tell them I am upping your training. You don’t need to get more specific, therefore you won’t be lying to them. They will assume you are training as a dominant. Raven will tell them nothing. He is good at these kinds of things. However, your Michael intrigues him and I hope Michael doesn’t give him trouble.”
“I gave Raven a device to keep Michael in check.”
Gabriel chuckled. “I will let you get settled. You are free to move about the house. You may come to find me whenever you need me. My bedroom or office is not off limits to you.”
“Alright.” She waited for him to leave then she collapsed on the bed. She grabbed the phone and dialed. “Hello Tara, may I speak with your master?”
“Of course.”
“Hello Delilah.”
“Hello Raven. I got your message. Did you have Michael put on the cock ring I gave you?”
“Yes. Don’t worry about me, Delilah. I can hold my own against your big submissive.”
“I’m sure you could. Please be patient with Michael.”
“I will.”
“Tram will give you no trouble. He is such a good boy. May I speak with my boys?”
Delilah looked at the beautifully carved ceiling as she waited.
“Mistress.”
“Tram, it is so good to hear your voice.”
“It is always good to hear yours.”
“Please keep an eye on Michael.”
“Master Raven has used that device you gave him twice already. Michael seems a little upset. Don’t worry I will calm him. Do I have permission to sleep with him?”
“You two may touch each other however you like while I’m gone. It will do Michael good to explore if he wants to and I know how you like to snuggle up with him.”
“Thank you Mistress. Here is Michael.”
“Mistress.”
“My Michael. Are you being a good submissive for Master Raven?”
“I’m trying.”
“You have my permission to touch Tram anyway you want.”
“Touch him? I don’t know about…”
“He would never do anything you don’t want and you know it.”
“How long will you be gone?”
“I don’t know.”
“Do you really need this mistress?”
“Yes, I do, Michael.”
“Alright, then I will endure this for you.”
“I want you to kiss Tram, put the phone up so I can hear it. This will be my kiss for both of you.” Delilah gasped hearing the familiar sound of kissing. She could mentally picture her beautiful submissives in their intimate embrace.
“Mistress, is there anything else you require?” Tram said.
“I want you two to enjoy yourselves and be good submissives for Master Raven. He knows your safe phrase and I know he will abide by it.”
“Focus on your training and don’t worry about us.”
“My Tram,” she purred.
“Mistress…I love you.”
“I love you, my pet.”
“Mistress,” Michael said quietly.
“My Michael, I love you.”
“I love you, my Mistress.”
She hung up the phone. She missed both of them terribly already. She lay there for a while letting everything sink in. She climbed out of bed and left her room to find Gabriel.
“Mistress Delilah,” Elizabeth said as she past her in the hallway.
“Where is Master Gabriel?”
“He is in his bedroom.” Elizabeth gestured to the room at the end of the hall. “But he…”
Delilah hurried over to it and knocked.
“Come in.”
She went into the room and stopped abruptly seeing Gabriel standing in the middle of the room only wearing a robe. He had just showered. His long blond hair had been blown dried and brushed out, no doubt thanks to Elizabeth.
“What is wrong, Delilah?”
“I miss my boys.”
He walked over to her and took her into his arms. “It’s okay. This isn’t going to be easy. Are you sure you want to take this journey?” He felt her arms tighten around him. Her body was so soft and she smelt so good.
“I’m sure.” She held him for a couple of moments until she had centered herself. She released him and stepped back.
“I’m sorry to have disturbed you,” she said as she kept her gaze to the floor.
“I told you that you are to find me whenever you need me, so there is nothing to apologize for.”
There was a soft knock on the door.
“Come in.”
Elizabeth came in carrying some clothes. “May I finish dressing you, Master?”
“You may.”
Gabriel let the robe fall from his body. Delilah couldn’t help but to look at him. His body was perfect, her gaze drifted down to his cock, though not as large as Michael’s it was still impressive.
“You are so beautiful,” she said before she could stop herself.
“Thank you.” He smiled at her.
Delilah watched the loving way Elizabeth helped him get ready. He wore dress pants and a white silk shirt. Elizabeth lingered on his hair seeming to adore letting her fingers run through it.
“Good girl,” Gabriel said softly as he reached down and cupped Elizabeth’s pussy under her dress.
Delilah gasped with Elizabeth. She couldn’t see what Gabriel was doing, it was quite obvious he was stroking Elizabeth’s clit. It didn’t take long for him to bring her to orgasm.
“Thank you, Master,” she said breathily.
“Leave us.”
“Yes Master.”
“Delilah, I want you to go to room number three down in my playroom. You are to be naked and kneeling. I expect you there in twenty minutes.”
“Alright.”
“No…you know better than that.” He looked at her with his pale blue eyes, warmth, dominance and desire danced in his eyes.
“Yes…Master.”
“Good girl.”
Delilah left his room and headed downstairs. She made her way to the basement, which he had converted into a very large playroom. She found room three. She walked in and saw the room was completely white and the only thing in the room was a small platform that was covered with white silk. She removed her clothes and set them outside of the room. It seemed wrong to disturbed such a pristine room with the clutter of her clothing. She walked over to the platform and slowly came down to her knees.
It felt like an eternity before she heard the door open and Gabriel’s familiar footsteps. He said nothing as he approached her. She gasped feeling the silk of the black ribbon go over her nipples.
“Put your arms behind your back,” he said sternly. She could feel the warmth of his breath in her hair. He was so close to her and yet his body didn’t touch hers, only his hands and the ribbon.
“What is the safe phrase?”
“Red light,” she whispered.
His hand gently went down her arm then he grabbed both of her delicate wrists with one hand steadying her. He positioned her arms so that he could begin tying the ribbon. He crisscrossed the silky ribbon around her arms carefully, pulling a little, moving her arms closer to one another. He was precise, placing the ribbon where he wanted it. The paleness of her skin was emphasized by the blackness of the ribbon.
She sighed softly. His touches were so tender. The care he took in binding her made her feel special. She felt the ribbon wrap around her thighs. His hands following the ribbon’s path and with the same care and detail he bound her legs together.
He stood and walked around to the front of her. She started to look up at him, wanting to see him as she dreamt.
“Eyes down,” he said firmly.
She did as he commanded. She could feel his gaze on her, admiring her in this position. She felt so beautiful, so feminine, so vulnerable.
“You are beautiful, my Delilah.”
She heard his footsteps walking away and yet she wasn’t afraid. She knew he would never leave her like this. She heard a door open to the side then his footsteps coming back. She could tell he was standing to the right of her. She could just feel his presence.
“Look, sweet Delilah, see how beautiful you are.”
She turned her head toward his voice. He was holding a full-length mirror and she could see herself as he had bound her. Her gaze followed every path the ribbon took up and down her body. His work was exquisite. She did indeed look very beautiful, she felt so very beautiful. Her gaze went up and looked at his hand, which steady the mirror, such a strong hand, yet such a tender touch.
“I want to leave you bound like this. I want the pleasure of seeing you just as you are now for a little while. You won’t be alone and I can get to you within a moment. Look down. There is a mic in the platform. Just say my name and I will untie you.”
He set the mirror to the side and walked behind her, then ran his hands up and down her body. His touch was gentle and careful. He ran his fingers through her shoulder-length dark hair, savoring the softness of it.
“I’m leaving now, Delilah, but you are not alone. Say my name and I will free you of your bonds.”
He slowly walked out of the room. He stopped by the door and looked back at her. God, she was so beautiful. He left the room and placed the earpiece in his ear. He could hear her soft breathing. He walked upstairs. He had to leave her like that for a little while to see how much she can endure.
“Elizabeth!” he bellowed as he reached the top of the steps and headed into the kitchen.
“Yes Master.” Elizabeth quickly came down to her knees before him.
Gabriel unzipped his pants and let his cock spring free. He grabbed her head. “Suck me.” He groaned when she took his cock to the hilt down her throat. His need was so great. Images of Delilah tied up, kneeling there, allowing him to enjoy her that way. He roared as his orgasm ripped through him. He held Elizabeth’s head to him, forcing all of his cock deeply down her throat as his cum sprayed out. He held her like that until he felt her gently tapping on his leg. He quickly pulled his cock from her mouth, angry with himself when he heard her gasp for air.
He came down to a squatting position and cupped Elizabeth’s face. “I’m sorry, my submissive. I know you don’t like that. I should have been more careful.” He took her into his arms and kissed her deeply, feeling her body melt into his embrace. She loved this, loved to be kissed by her master.
He slowly released her from his embrace.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes Master,” she said breathily.
“That felt so good.” Gabriel lay down on the kitchen floor. “Ride me.”
Elizabeth quickly positioned herself so that she was squatting over him. She lifted her dress up and eased her pussy over his cock, sighing with contentment.
“You like being filled with my cock don’t you.”
“Yes Master, oh yes Master.” She moved up and down, enjoying the feel of him.
“Come when you need to, my beautiful submissive.”
He watched her total abandonment as she rode him. He waited for her to come then he allowed her to take him over the edge. She climbed off of him and lowered her mouth to his cock where she proceeded to lick his cock clean.
“Thank you, Master,” she repeated between licks.
He gently ran his fingers through her hair while she licked his cock. When she was finished she pulled his pants up and zipped them. She ran her hands down his legs attempting to straighten his pants up.
Gabriel stood and helped her to her feet.
“You may go back to what you were doing.”
“Yes Master.”
He walked over to the sink and poured himself a glass of water.
“Gabriel…Master.” He heard Delilah say in his earpiece.
He set the glass down and hurried down the stairs. He went into the room and quickly began to untie her.
“I’m sorry that I couldn’t last longer, but my arms were starting to fall asleep and…”
“You don’t need to explain.” He rubbed her arms once he had them free then he went about untying her legs. He helped her to a standing position. “Are your legs alright?”
“Yes Master.”
His body trembled hearing her say that. Strange, that it would evoke that response from him. She has called him Master Gabriel since she had became a member of the club, but hearing her say that now…he pushed the thought from his mind. He felt her hand wander up his chest. He gently grabbed her hand.
“I didn’t give you permission to do that.”
“Oh…that’s right…I’m sorry.”
“I will let it go this time, but next time you will have earned a swat.”
“Swat of what?”
He turned her around and swatted her bare ass with his hand. “Each infraction earns you a swat of my hand. Every night you will put yourself over my knee and tell me how many you have earned that day.”
Delilah looked up at him. The thought of placing herself over his knee and waiting for him to spank her charged her body.
“I like the way you are looking at me. Normally, I don’t allow my submissive to look me in the eye unless I have given them permission first.”
“Normally?”
“I think for you I will make an exception. That look of hunger in your eye is making my cock hard.”
Delilah couldn’t stop herself from licking her lips in anticipation. She was use to taking what she needed from her men.
“You have to earn my cock, sweet Delilah.”
She wanted to scream out in frustration, yet at the same time she was glad he wasn’t making this easy on her.
“How do I do that?”
“Ask Elizabeth.” He smiled. “You may go back to your room now.”
“Yes Master.” She deliberately said it sexily. Oh, she wanted to throw him on the floor and ride him until he screamed. She wondered if this is how Elizabeth felt. She put a little extra oomph into her walk as she left the room. She scooped up her clothes that were next to the room and headed upstairs. She slipped on her dress as she made her way up the stairs.
She saw Elizabeth in the kitchen cleaning something.
“Elizabeth, may I see you in my room in about twenty minutes?”
“Of course.”
Delilah wanted to masturbate before Elizabeth showed up. Her body was so tight with need from what Gabriel had done. As she started to walk away she felt a strong hand grab her wrist. She was surprised when she was pulled violently to someone.
“Where are you going?” Gabriel said as he held Delilah firmly to him.
“To my room.”
“You are not to touch yourself sexually.”
“What?!”
“You heard me.” He pressed her body closer letting her feel how hard she made his cock. “I will tell you when and if you can come. Do you understand, Delilah?”
“Yes Master.” She rubbed her body a little against his. She couldn’t stop herself.
“Good, I find out you have pleasured yourself and you will earn ten swats.” He released her. “Elizabeth, where is Donald?”
“He is tending to the garden.”
“Go find him and tell him to come to my office then you can go with Delilah.”
“Yes Master.”
“Delilah, you are not to use Elizabeth or Donald to ease your want either. That will be the same as masturbation in my eyes. Do you understand?”
“Yes Master.”
He watched her climb up the stairs. He knew she was going to disobey him at least at first. He was curious whether she will admit to her failure to obey when it came time to tell him how many swats she had earned.
“Master.” Donald hurried in.
“Go to my office. Take off your clothes and ready yourself for me.”
“Yes Master,” Donald said eagerly as he hurried to the office.
***
Elizabeth went into Delilah’s room and froze by the door. Delilah lay out in her bed pleasuring herself and it was clear that she was in the middle of one hell of an orgasm. Master told her not to pleasure herself and yet here she was doing exactly that.
“Mistress Delilah,” Elizabeth said quietly.
Delilah sat up in the bed and threw a sheet over her lap. “Come here, I want to talk with you.” She patted the end of the bed.
Elizabeth slowly went over to her. She was angry that Delilah deliberately disobeyed Master. His instructions were clear. There was no excuse for what Delilah had done.
“What’s the matter?” Delilah leaned back against the headboard.
“Master told you…”
“That’s between Master Gabriel and I.”
“Forgive me.”
“What’s it like to be his submissive?” Delilah reached over and grabbed a bottle of water that was sitting on her nightstand.
“Words can’t describe what a pleasure it is to serve him.”
“You love him don’t you?”
“Of course I do. He is my master.”
“No, that is not what I’m asking. Of course you would love your master. I’m asking do you love Master Gabriel the man?”
“I don’t know what…Master is Master…there is…”
“Calm down. Here let me phrase this differently. Say you met him out on the street dated him, and became his lover. Would you still love him even if he wasn’t a master?”
“But Master is Master. There is no separating the man from the master, for he is the same person. I love everything about Master. The way he speaks, the way he moves, his scent, his touch, the way his eyes sparkle with so much life when he smiles. The gestures he makes, the way he walks, how he is around others. I love the feel of his hand when he strokes my hair as I kneel beside him. I love watching him sleep, eat, laugh…the look of delight on his face when I pleasure him. I love the look on his face when he binds me, whips me, spanks me, tries something new on me…”
“Okay, I would say you love him.”
“What about you?”
“I told you what is between me and Master Gabriel is private. Now go, I’m tired.”
Elizabeth stood and hurried from the room. She went down the stairs and straight to the kitchen. She heard Gabriel’s laughter. Her eyes were drawn to him as he spoke with someone on the phone. She couldn’t stop herself from going to him. Slowly, she came down to her knees beside him. She closed her eyes and just inhaled his scent. Her body trembled when he started to stroke her hair. A simple gesture, one he has done a thousand times, but this time it meant so much more.
“What is it, my submissive?”
His voice sent shock waves through her, the sound of it, so calm, so masculine… “I just want to be near you, Master.”
He gestured for her to stand. Her legs felt strange as if they couldn’t carry her weight.
“Did you speak with Delilah?”
“Yes Master.”
“Did she pleasure herself?”
“She was doing that when I entered her room.”
“And how did it make you feel to see her disobey me?”
“It made me furious, but I didn’t show it to her.”
“Good girl.”
His hand gently caressed her face. Her breathing became shallower. The room started to spin a little.
“Mmm, you are so beautiful.”
“Master…” The word barely came out.
Her legs wobbled as he pulled her closer and kissed her. The feel of him so close, the taste of him…oh God she wanted him. His kiss literally took her breath away and she started to feel faint.
“You are about to swoon, my submissive.”
“Master…I …”
He captured her lips again this time pressing her against the wall. His kiss was intense. He could feel her body tremble as he pressed his body firmly against her.
“You want me?” he purred
“Yes, God yes…”
“How badly?”
“Please Master, I will do anything.”
“I know you will.” He moved his body from hers.
Her legs were unable to hold her up and he caught her before she hit the ground. He carried her to the living room and gently laid her on the sofa. He pulled her dress up and let his hands explore her body.
“What has worked you up so?”
“You, Master,” she quickly replied.
“Did you discuss me with Delilah? Is this what has got you so aroused?”
“Yes…please Master…”
“What did you talk about?”
“You…she wanted to know if I loved you.”
He gently suckled on her left breast. “And do you?” His voice was calm and seductive.
“Yes…more than anything…I love you…I love you.”
“I know you do.” He kissed down her belly. “I love you, my submissive.”
“Master…”
“You are so beautiful, so obedient, so loyal…” He stuck his tongue in her pussy.
“Master!” she cried out as her orgasm raced through her.
“Did I say you could come?” He flicked his tongue over her sensitive clit.
“No…I’m sorry.” She felt another orgasm started to build. “Master…I…” before she could finish her sentence she was overtook by a second even more exquisite orgasm.
“Elizabeth…” He ran his tongue up one of her pussy lips then back down the other. “Don’t come again without my permission.”
“Master please. I can’t control it, not now.”
“Why not?”
“I need you so badly.”
“Why?”
“Master please…I need you…please…oh God please.”
He stood and slowly removed his pants, watching her gaze following his hands. He positioned himself between her legs and drove his cock to the hilt into her. He watched as another orgasm overtook her.
“How many swats is that, my submissive?”
“Thirty Master.”
“Good girl.” He pulled his cock out and flipped her over then he filled her pussy with his cock again. He started to swat her ass as he piston his cock into her.
“Master, please let me come.”
“No.” He continued to spank her until he reached thirty. She was literally weeping and it wasn’t from her spanking. “Come, my Elizabeth,” he said in a stern voice.
She raised her head up and screamed out his name as she came. He took the journey with her. While he enjoyed the afterglow of his orgasm her body collapsed onto the sofa.
He pulled his cock out then sat down at the end of the sofa. He watched as she slowly climbed off the sofa and crawled over to where he was.
“Master,” she quietly said as she nuzzled her face against his foot. “Thank you, Master.” She kissed each one of his toes then took the big toe of his right foot into her mouth. She gently suckled on it. She knew he enjoyed this. She knew every inch of his body and where to kiss, lick, caress, suck, nuzzle, savor…she knew his body so well. She has done everything, tasted every inch of his flesh. She moved on to the next toe, taking her time suckling gently. She rubbed his foot as she suckled. She looked up and saw him watching her. The look on his face made her body quiver. The sweet pleasure on his face is what she lived to see. She moved to the next toe. She lengthened the strokes of her fingers, knowing how he liked to be caressed. When she finished suckling the small toe she ran her tongue over the length of his foot, flicking it right in the middle. She gently set his foot down and reached over and grabbed the other one and started suckling the big toe. She looked up at him. His eyes danced with the pleasure she gave him. She intensified her effort when he smiled at her. She caught out of the corner of her eye his hand going to his cock as he slowly started to stroke.
She finished caressing his feet and made her way up to his cock. He removed his hand and she took his cock into her mouth. She could suck on him all day if he would allow it. She felt his hand gently caress her hair. Within moments she felt the streams of cum hit the back of her throat. She sucked harder wanting all of his nectar.
“Good girl,” he said softly.
She licked at his cock wanting not to waste even one drop of his cum. When she was finished she looked up into his face. He looked content and this brought a smile to her.
He gently stroked her face. “You may do as you wish for now.”
“Yes Master.” Slowly she got up. Her body sated.
Chapter Two
Delilah walked around Gabriel’s estate. It had been a long first day and she needed some time alone. Gabriel spent a lot of time with his submissives today. Elizabeth and Donald looked almost drunk with contentment. Delilah wondered how Tram and Michael were doing. They were with Raven so she wasn’t too worried about them. Still, she did miss them an awful lot.
She looked at the multitude of servants Gabriel had as she walked around the gardens and then his house. She didn’t have any servants. Tram did a good job of keeping things running smoothly. Besides, her home wasn’t nearly as extravagant as this one was. Gabriel did send a cleaning lady and gardener over to Delilah’s house once a week to help out Tram and Michael.
She watched the sunset over the most exquisite of the flower gardens. It was breathtaking. She saw a bunch of servants hurrying past her. Intrigued she followed them to see where they were going in such a hurry. She followed them into the house and saw that all the servants had lined up in the foyer, an odd sight to say the least. She watched as they all bowed their heads. Gabriel entered the room.
“Master,” the older servant at the head of the line said.
“Thank you all, you may retire to your rooms.”
Delilah watched as they scurried off. “You make them line up every night?”
“When I am here they do.”
“Why?”
“So I may thank them for their hard work. Now come to my room Delilah. It is time to administer the swats you are owed today.”
She followed him up the stairs and to his room. She stood in the middle of the room waiting for him to sit down. “Do you have any energy left to do anything?” she asked.
“Of course I do. Why do you ask?” He sat down on his bed.
“You have been with your submissives a lot today. Well, at least it seemed that way.”
“What an odd thing to notice.” He gestured for her to come to him. “How many swats have you earned?”
She slowly walked over. “I don’t know. Thirty I guess.”
“You guess. Didn’t I tell you to keep count?”
“Yes.”
He grabbed her and put her over his knee. “And I told you to place yourself over my knee after you told me how many swats you have earned.”
Delilah started to get up when she heard the knock on the door, but he held her in place.
“Come in.”
“Master,” Donald and Elizabeth said as they entered.
“What? Why are they here?” Delilah tried to move again.
“To receive the swats, if any, they have earned.”
“What happened to privacy?” She squirmed.
“Thirty, Delilah.”
She gasped when he started to spank her. A part of her was beyond aroused another was getting angry that he was doing this in front of his submissives. By the time he reached thirty her ass was sore, she was beyond aroused and absolutely livid all at the same time.
“I think you have probably earned more than that, but I will let it go today.”
“You will what?” she growled.
He lifted her off his lap and gently tossed her on the bed.
“Donald.”
“I have earned two, Master.” Donald laid himself over Gabriel’s lap. Gabriel swatted him two times then allowed him to get up. Donald went over to the side and came down to his knees.
“Elizabeth.”
“None tonight, Sir.”
“Good girl.” He reached up and caressed her face. “Though you will remember the ones you received earlier and try harder not to earn them again.”
“Yes Master.” She went over to Donald and came down to her knees.
“Are they going to stay in here?” Delilah said.
“For now.” Gabriel stood and headed over to his bathroom.
“Haven’t you spent enough time with them already?”
“Mistress Delilah…please watch how you speak to Master,” Donald said.
“You better watch how you speak to me.”
Gabriel came out of the bathroom and charged at her. He grabbed her roughly and brought her to the wall. He lifted her arms up over her head and attached the metal cuffs to her wrists.
“You are pushing my generosity, Delilah.” Gabriel walked over to the other two and gestured for them to get up. He opened his arms and they hurried into them. He held both tightly against him.
“Good night, my submissives,” he said as he kissed the top of both of their heads.
“Good night, Master,” they said in unison.
He released them and they hurried out of his room.
Gabriel grabbed the whip that was on his nightstand. He went over to Delilah. “I think you have earned four lashes.”
“What!”
Before she could say anything else he struck her four times with the whip. Hard enough to sting like hell, but not hard enough to break the skin.
“What the hell!” she growled.
“You dare speak to me like that.” His voice rumbled, instantly silencing her. “I am your master and you better remember to show me respect.”
Her jealousy made her forget why she came to him in the first place. A sense of shame for angering him started to fill her.
“What I do with my submissives is none of your concern. Do you hear me?”
“Yes,” she said quietly.
“Did you really expect that I would simply ignore them because I chose to help you with your journey?”
She remained silent.
“Did you?” he bellowed as he cracked the whip in the air.
“No…yes…I don’t know.”
“I will not ignore them, nor will I put up with your jealousy over them. You will remain like this until I have calm down and you are ready to give me a proper apology. How dare you speak to me the way you did in front of my submissives.”
“I’m sorry…I wasn’t thinking.”
“Did I say you could speak? Silence! Not another word until I tell you to speak.” He threw the whip to the floor and left the room. He went to his office and poured himself a drink. He understood her jealousy, hell he felt it toward her submissives before, and toward Alex. He wasn’t going to let his feelings for her interfere with his affections for his submissives. He allowed himself plenty of time to cool off before he headed upstairs.
He opened the door and his heart broke seeing her crying. He wanted to rush over to her and take her into his arms, but he couldn’t. It would take away from her training. He slowly walked over to her.
“I’m sorry, Master Gabriel. You have been so kind to me and…I’m finding it hard to submit completely and…”
“Shh…” He gently wiped her tears away. He reached up and unchained her. He was surprised when she latched onto him.
“I asked Elizabeth whether she loved you or the master that you are. She said you are both, there was no separating the two…and my God that woman loves you.” Delilah snuggled closer to him trying to make herself stop crying.
“Delilah, I don’t understand what you are trying to say.”
“I’m so confused. I want you so much, but do I want the master or the man.” She stepped out of his embrace. “Maybe I can’t be your submissive…maybe I just want to be your lover.”
“That is what you are here to find out.”
“If there is no difference between the man and the master, then what if I wanted to only be your lover…”
“Then I will be your lover.”
She looked at him. He was so calm, so freaking patient with her. Why in the hell was she always a mess?
“You are thinking too much, Delilah. We are taking this journey to see what you want.”
“Do you want me?”
“Yes, or otherwise I would not have agreed to this.”
“You must think I’m…I was jealous okay, I was. The way Elizabeth looks at you. The way Donald worships you…how do I compete with that.”
“You don’t. I won’t compete with Michael or Tram. I’m not your submissive. Do you remember what I said when you first got here? You are a mistress first and foremost. What develops between us will be something different than submissive and dominant.”
“But I need to submit to you.” Delilah quickly looked to the floor.
“And I need you to submit to me. But what we have will be different than what we have with our submissives. Let me guide you in this journey, Delilah. What will happen will happen. We will deal with it at the end of this journey. Now I think it is best that you go back to your chamber.”
“I want to stay with you.”
“You can’t, Delilah. You need time to be alone as do I. Good night.”
“Good night.” Delilah left the room.
Gabriel sat down on his bed. This was going to be tougher than he thought. He would have to think everything through so very carefully. He lay back in his bed. He couldn’t think about this anymore tonight. He was exhausted.
***
Gabriel slowly opened his eyes when he felt soft kisses traveling down his chest. It took a moment for his eyes to focus. Who in the hell would be in his room without his permission? Donald and Elizabeth knew better. He sat up.
“Good morning,” Delilah said as she went back to kissing his chest.
“What are you doing in my room?”
“Waking you up. You said I was allowed to come in here.”
Gabriel reached down and grabbed her by the hair. He pulled her up to him.
“Ouch!” Delilah yelped.
“I said you could come into my room. I didn’t say you could touch me like this.”
“Why not?” She struggled to free her hair from his grasp.
He pulled her to him by her hair then pinned her to the bed with his body.
“Touching me is a privilege, not a right.” He let go of her hair and grabbed her arms pinning them above her head.
“Fuck me,” she purred. “I’m so hungry for you this morning and I can feel how horny you are.”
He attached the metal cuffs to her wrists.
“Your bed is fully equipped,” she chuckled.
“Be silent. Since you have wakened me you will relieve my need. However, you will suffer yours.”
“What?”
He sat on her chest and looked at her for a moment. He was so tempted to give her what she came in here for. He wanted to mount her and ride her until both of them screamed, but he couldn’t. She was demanding and trying to command him and this can’t happen.
“Open your mouth.”
She slowly did.
“You will suck my cock until I have came, then you will stay chained to my bed until I say otherwise.”
He straddled her shoulders and lean forward. He reached under her head lifting it up so she could reach his cock.
“Suck me, Delilah.”
“Yummy.”
He tightened his hold on her head when she took his cock into her mouth. She sucked with such ferociousness.
“Ah…slow down.” He buried his cock to the hilt down her throat. “Not so hard.” He let his cock pop from her mouth.
“I want to eat your cum, Master,” she purred. “I’m most eager.” She sucked at the head a little then leisurely licked. “Come on Master, fuck my mouth, feed your submissive.”
“Don’t play with me, woman,” he growled then buried his cock down her throat. He started moving his hips driving his cock harder and harder with each stroke. “You want me to fuck your mouth, my pretty little submissive. You might want to be careful what you ask for.” He unhooked her arms and with one very strong movement laid her flat on the bed with his cock still buried in her mouth. He released her head and leaned his weight on her as he continued to thrust deeper and harder into her mouth.
“You want me to stop then slap my leg; otherwise you will take what I give you.” He alternated from deep thrusts to shallow allowing her just enough time to catch her breath between thrusts.
He lifted up a little and let his cock pop from her mouth. “Your jaw tired yet, my submissive?”
“Bring it, fill my mouth, come on, fuck my mouth.”
Gabriel growled and drove his cock back into her mouth. He leaned forward driving his cock to the hilt down her throat. He kept his thrusts short and quick, making sure his cock stayed buried. Every ten counts he lifted his hips allowing her to catch her breath. Elizabeth would have cried by now. Donald would have started to whimper. Not Delilah, she continued to suck even intensifying her efforts.
“Fuck!” he rumbled. His orgasm started to build. He wanted her to beg him to stop by now. “Damn…oh yeah!!” he roared as stream after stream of his cum pumped down her throat. His orgasm was so strong he became dizzy from it. He slowly pulled his cock out of her mouth and rolled off her. He lay there for a moment catching his breath.
“You like that, Master?” She climbed on him and positioned her pussy over his cock.
“What do you think you are doing?”
“My turn.”
“Delilah no!” Gabriel grumbled.
“Your cock says otherwise.” She rubbed her pussy over his hardening cock.
“I said no, Delilah.”
“You are going to make me rape you?” she teased.
“What?!” He grabbed her and lifted her off of him.
“You want to fuck and you know it.” She positioned herself on her hands and knees with her ass positioned so he got a nice view. “Take me.”
“You are starting to anger me.”
“Good, then you will fuck me hard.”
Gabriel was taken back by this new attitude of hers or is this the mistress her submissives get to see?
“Please Master take me,” she said in her most submissive voice.
He positioned himself behind her. He grabbed his cock and rubbed the head over her opening.
“Come on…” she whined.
“No.” He slapped her ass and pushed her down on the bed. “Elizabeth!”
“Oh no you don’t.” Delilah quickly turned around. That smile on his face pissed her right off, but turned her on so freaking much.
“Yes Master.” Elizabeth said as she hurried into the room.
“Come here and ride me.”
“You…” Delilah watched as Elizabeth hurried over to Gabriel and pulled her dress up. She positioned herself on his lap and slowly let her pussy sheathe his cock.
“Ah,” Gabriel moaned as he leaned back onto the bedpost.
Delilah reached down her hand to stroke her clit, but he grabbed it just before she did. “No Delilah.”
“Master, may I come…oh yes…”
“Come Elizabeth.” His voice was silky.
“Damn it,” Delilah said as she tried to free her hand from him. She needed to come so bad her pussy ached, especially hearing Elizabeth coming followed by Gabriel’s sweet moans.
“Good girl.” Gabriel purred.
“Thank you, Master.”
“You may go.”
“I need to come, damn it,” Delilah said.
“I bet you do.”
Gabriel climbed on top of her and started to rub his body against hers.
“Please…” she said softly.
“Please what?” He loved the feel of her under him. His cock started to get hard again.
“Fuck me, damn it.”
“Your body is so soft.” He continued to rub himself against her. His cock was now fully hard and mere inches from her pussy. He was careful to make sure no part of him rubbed against her clit.
“Please, Gabriel…Master.”
“Please what?”
“Fuck me!”
“Oh damn, your body is soft. I might just come all over you.”
“Please Master fuck me.”
“You presume too much, my sweet Delilah. You think you can just walk in here and use my body. I’m not one of your eager submissives.” He licked her lips and softly kissed her. “Convince me to fuck you. Convince me that you have earned the right to use my body.”
She lingered on his kiss for a moment. “How?” she whispered.
“Obey me.”
“Alright…command me.”
“You will do anything at this moment to ease your need. Obey me when your body isn’t screaming for mine.”
“Yes…I will.”
He brought one hand down and started to expertly stroke her pussy. Though this felt wonderful it only added to her need.
“Please Master.”
He looked deeply into her eyes. “Mmm, your voice begs me, your body is begging me, even your eyes are begging me. Do you want me this badly, sweet Delilah?”
“Yes, oh please…yes!” she cried out. Never had she needed this badly. Shame didn’t matter, pride didn’t matter, all that mattered was his body, oh this sweet need for his body.
“Delilah,” he purred. He positioned himself between her legs and drove his cock into her.
“Yes!!!” she howled. Her whole body quaked from the intensity of her orgasm. She rocked her hips wanting more, demanding more and he obliged her, filling her over and over, harder and harder, sending her on a spiral of sweet bliss until she couldn’t move. She reached up and grabbed handfuls of his silky hair when he arched up and roared out his orgasm. She could feel his body shake as his cum filled her, then he collapsed down onto her. She enjoyed the weight of him on her.
“Delilah,” he said softly.
Perfect, just perfect, she thought as she wrapped her limbs around him.
Chapter Three
Gabriel looked at the woman standing in his office. His helpers thought she was ready for the club, but he had serious doubts. This woman wanted to be a mistress and yet she cowers before him.
“Emily, I think you need more training and I believe you might be more suited to be a submissive.”
“I want to be a mistress.”
“Want and need are two different things.” He stood and walked over to her.
“Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t know you were busy,” Delilah said as she entered the office.
“Please knock next time. However, since you are here come sit down. Emily, this is Mistress Delilah.”
“Hello Emily.”
Delilah sat down on the sofa at the side of the room.
“What makes you think you need to be a mistress, Emily?”
“I wanted to be a mistress for awhile, Sir.”
“No, I said what makes you think you need to be a mistress.” He moved closer to her.
Emily remained silent.
Delilah watched the small woman almost cower to Gabriel. She remembered meeting him for the first time. She was scared as hell, but God she hoped she didn’t come across this timid.
“Come to your knees,” he said to Emily.
Emily looked confused at first then came down to her knees.
Delilah gasped quietly. She wouldn’t have done that. Thank goodness Gabriel didn’t ask her to when she interviewed.
“You look good on your knees before me. Does it feel good?”
Delilah could tell without Emily saying a word the woman liked kneeling before Gabriel.
“Rise up. Like I said you need more training and you might want to explore submission. Some of my best dominants made sure to explore submission before they even started to train as a master or mistress.”
“Will you train me?”
“I’m sorry, but you need to be a bit more attuned to this lifestyle before I will train you.” He gestured to the large man in the corner of the room and he escorted Emily out.
“That wasn’t a fair test,” Delilah said.
“How so?” Gabriel walked over to the bar and poured himself a drink.
Delilah stood and walked over to him. She waited for him to turn around then she slowly came to her knees before him. “This does feel good,” she said quietly. “How many mistresses and masters have come to their knees before you?”
Gabriel looked at her kneeling there. His cock grew instantly hard. “Quite a few.”
“Did Raven kneel like this?” She saw his breath catch. “Did he?”
“Yes.”
“You liked it, didn’t you?”
“He is a strong man and he has never knelt before anyone before. I’m the only one he will kneel to.”
“Sexy…” she said licking her lips.
“Is it your intention to try and seduce me or did you just want to kneel before me.”
“Both.”
“How does it feel to be in the same position as your dream that led you here?”
“Better than I could dream.”
“Your silky words are intriguing.”
“Just intriguing?”
“Mmm…” He sat his drink down and unzipped his pants. He slowly removed them along with his shirt. “Do you know what the most humble position is?”
“Yes.”
“Show me. Obey me.”
His cock literally twitched when she lowered down and nuzzled her face against his foot.
“You may rise up.”
He felt her tongue make a trail from his foot up his leg.
“I didn’t give you permission to touch me like that.”
“I want to taste you. Please allow me to.”
“You may.” He started to stroke his cock as her tongue made its way up to his inner thigh. He spread his legs a little wider. He moaned feeling her tongue flicker over his balls. She changed positions getting behind him, but still staying on her knees. She let her tongue travel up his ass cheek the down the other.
He stroked his cock faster when she buried her tongue in his ass. She was good at this and he couldn’t help but wonder if she did this for her submissives.
“Delilah…” he gasped when her tongue circled faster around his rosebud. “Come front and open your mouth.”
She did as he commanded. She looked him in the eye as she held her mouth open. He watched his cum splatter in her mouth, coating her lips and tongue. She licked her lips and moaned.
“Thank you, Master,” she cooed.
“Damn it.” He didn’t have the willpower to resist her. He should he knew it, but he couldn’t find the strength to do so. He reached down and pulled her up to her feet. He lifted her up and carried her over to his desk. He laid her down on it not caring what got messed up. He opened her legs wide then squatted down. He stuck his tongue deeply in her wanting to taste her sweetness.
“Master Gabriel,” she moaned, reaching down to grab his silky hair. She grabbed handfuls of it as he licked at her. His tongue was very skilled. He knew exactly how to lick her. She moved her hips back and forth as she got closer to orgasm.
“Yes…Gabriel…yessss!!!” she cried. She released his hair as he stood. She quivered when he stuck two fingers deeply into her. She could feel his gaze upon her. She slowly looked up into his face. That sexy look on his face brought her to another orgasm as his fingers circled around and around. He pulled his fingers out and stuck them in his mouth where he proceeded to lick his fingers clean while keeping his gaze on her.
“You are so beautiful,” she whispered.
He just smiled as he licked his fingers one last time. He regained his control, though his cock screamed for him to take care, to bury himself in her until he was sated.
He helped her to her feet and then put his clothes back on.
“You will nuzzle my feet while I finish my work.” He went to his desk and sat down and went to work. She said nothing but simply lay down by his feet and nuzzled her cheek against them.
“Good girl.”
***
Delilah finished getting ready for the day. Elizabeth had ran her a bath and set her clothes out for her. Elizabeth was good at serving, but more importantly she enjoyed serving. Tram enjoyed this too. Delilah could see it in his face as he went about simple tasks. Michael on the other hand, he liked to please her, but only her.
Delilah chose a simple silky blue dress to wear today. She wore her hair down and her makeup light. She spritz herself with her favorite scent.
“You look lovely,” Gabriel said as he entered her room. He handed her a small box. “I want you to wear this. We will be going out today and I want you to think of me.”
Intrigued, Delilah opened up the box. A small clit vibrator with silver chains was inside. “I’m guessing you have the remote.”
He smiled wickedly.
She stood and slipped off her panties from under her dress and placed a leg through each of the silver chains then pulled it up. She settled the soft vibrator on her clit and tightened the chain to make sure it fit snuggly. She put her panties back on.
“I see you wore this before.”
“No, I just made Tram wear something similar, but made him wear it backward so that it tickled his asshole.”
Gabriel chuckled. “How inventive.”
“He thought so.”
Delilah froze feeling the soft vibration on her clit. There was no sound just a slight vibration.
“Looks like it works just fine,” he said.
“Yeah, it does.”
“This is how today will work. You are not allowed to pleasure yourself, nor are you allowed to take the vibrator off, unless of course you have to go to the bathroom. You are not to touch me unless I have given you permission to. You follow behind me, but you will still act like a mistress. You will do what I say when I say. Any infraction will earn you a swat. Too many swats and you will earn my cane. Trust me, my dear, you don’t want to feel my cane. Is all of this perfectly clear?”
“One question.”
“Go on.”
“What if you make me come?”
“If the vibrator makes you come then I expect you to try to hide it. We will be seeing several people today. If you are a good girl today I will let you use my body in any way you want.”
“Any way?” She smiled.
“Yes. Now are you ready? I would like to get going.”
“I’m ready when you are. Oh, how do you want me to address you?”
“As you always have.”
He walked out of the room and she followed.
Elizabeth and Donald were kneeling in the foyer. Gabriel gestured for them to get up. He grabbed two silver chain leashes off the table and proceeded to attach them to each of them.
“They are coming too?” Delilah asked.
“Of course.”
The image of Gabriel wearing an elegant dark suit holding the leashes of his submissives aroused her. She looked at Elizabeth, he had her wearing this impossibly short skirt and a silk piece of fabric that barely covered her breasts. Donald was wearing skintight leather pants, the kind that molds to the body. His silver nipple rings matched the leash. The only thing Delilah could think of was how hot Michael and Tram would look in that outfit.
She followed them out to the limo. Luke quickly opened the door for Gabriel. Delilah often wondered if Luke was Gabriel’s submissive or wanted to be. Either way, it was quite obvious that Luke worshiped the ground Gabriel walked on. Did Gabriel notice this? Delilah climbed into the backseat and sat across from the three of them. Seeing Elizabeth and Donald with Gabriel made her miss her two boys so much.
“We will be stopping at Raven’s first. You may speak with your submissives, caress them, but in no way are you to have sex with them. I know you miss them.”
“Thank you, Master.”
They pulled up to Raven’s house. Delilah was most eager to see her boys and judging how they waited on the front porch, they missed her too. Once the car stopped Tram opened the door and stepped back. He gestured for Michael to do the same. Gabriel stepped out of the car first followed by Delilah, then Elizabeth and Donald.
“Master Gabriel and Mistress Delilah, welcome to my Master’s home,” Tara said as she opened the front door of the house. She smiled at Donald and Elizabeth.
“Hello Tara, show me to your master,” Gabriel said.
“Yes, Master Gabriel.”
“Do as you please Delilah, but remember what we discussed.”
Delilah walked over to Tram and hugged him tightly. The feeling of his body so close to hers brought her comfort. She held him for a few moments then went to Michael. He lifted her up in his arms and held her tightly. She loved it when he did this. He held her tightly for a couple moments then set her down.
“Have you two been behaving yourselves?”
“Tram has…but umm…”
“Master Raven had to use that electric cock ring a couple of times?”