Yes, Master (21 page)

Stella and I again exchange glances and this time I’m certain he was trying to groom my daughter for his own perverted sexual fantasy.

Mason said he’ll pick Lucy up from school when he next comes back, I think I’ll join him and find this predator.

“I’m finished can we go to the movie now?”

“You done, Stella?” I ask her as I pick up the check to go pay for it.

“Sure am. Come on, Lucy, let’s go check out Channing.” Stella says as Lucy takes my hand and walks next to her.

The cinema’s on the same street and down half a block, so the three of us walk together heading to see some chick flick when Stella side steps and comes to be on the other side of me.

“I’ve got a contact with Child Protection Services, I’ll call him when I get home tonight. Can you text me the school name please?” she whispers so Lucy can’t hear us.

“I was planning on taking Mason down there, so you don’t need to worry about Child Protection Services.”

Stella abruptly stops walking which in turn causes both Lucy and I to stop.
 

“Listen here, this will be handled by the law and not by two vigilantes that think they know best. Am I understood?”

“If he’s tampering with her, then he deserves to be punished,” I angrily say through my clenched jaw.

“You’re absolutely right and I don’t disagree with you. That’s
if
he’s interfering with her. What if he’s not? You don’t know the entire back story, yes it sounds like he is which is why I have a duty of care to report it. But you aren’t to go near him.”

“But…”

“There’s no but. We live in a country where we abide by presumption of innocence not presumption of guilt. This will go through the proper channels and be handled by the authorities. Like I said, I know someone from Child Protection Services and he’s quite high up so I can get it looked into by Monday.”

“What are you two whispering about? We’re going to be late for the movie.”

I entwine Stella’s hand with mine and wrap my free arm around Lucy’s shoulders and lead my girls to the cinema.

“Sorry, we were just talking about something.”

“Well it looks like Stella’s angry at you. Are you angry at daddy?” she looks around me to ask Stella.

“How can I be angry at your dad? He loves you so much, so I can’t be mad at him.”

“Come on, Stella, let’s go get popcorn.” How quickly kids drift from one subject to the other without a care in the world, as we adults ponder and itemize every single spoken detail trying to stick together the pieces of the puzzle.

“Dad, this way.” Lucy tugs me up the stairs and into a cinema.

When we find our seats I sit between my two girls. As I watch them watch the movie, I can’t help but think I’d do anything to protect them both.

Their safety means more to me than anything else in the world.

I’d kill to protect my girls.

Chapter 25

“Hey, we’re leaving now, we won’t be too long.”

“Okay, see you soon, Ryan.” Joanna says then hangs up.

“Come on, Lani, we’ve got to go,” I call from the front door.

Lucy doesn’t answer but I hear her stomping down the hall to me. She looks agitated and angry with something.

“What’s wrong?”

“I really don’t want to go to Aunt Colleen’s birthday, I want to stay here and spend the day with you and Stella.”

“Mom said it was important to her to have you there, so you’re going.”

“I don’t want to,” she says as she stamps her foot and throws her backpack down.

“Give me a good reason and I’ll call your mom and tell her you’re staying here, but if the reason sucks then too bad, you’re going.”

“Because, I want to stay with you and Stella and do fun things. I don’t want to go to a stupid party with no games for kids.” Lucy crosses her arms in front of her and knits her eyebrows together, throwing what’s known as, a tantrum.

“If that’s the only reason then get your little tushy in the car and stop throwing a tantrum.” I point out the front door indicating the car.

“Fine,” Lucy says as she stomps out the door and goes and waits by the car.

When I unlock the car with the fob, she sinks in the seat and crosses her arms in a huff.

My phone rings with Stella’s ring tone and I smile knowing I’ll be hearing her smooth satin voice.

“Hey,” I say as I lock the house door and walk to the car.

“What time you taking Lucy home? I’m horny and I bought a new vibrator that I want to use.”

“Fuck, Stella. You can’t start a conversation like that, because now I need to get in the car with my daughter and try not to think of using that vibrator on your soaking wet pussy.”

“I didn’t say it was for my pussy,” she says and then fucking giggles.

“Damn it! Stop talking. I’ll be back in an hour.”

“Okay, I’ll be waiting at your house. Oh, and your blood-work I did last week came back clear, so no more condoms.”

“I’m damn hard and Lucy’s waiting, thank god I’m wearing a longer shirt to cover my hard-on. But please, Stella, stop torturing me with your words.”

“Alright, well don’t take too long and I’ll see you soon.”

“Bye,” I say and hang up. I walk as slow as I can to the car and try and reposition my erection in my jeans so it’s not so damn obvious.

When I get in the car Lucy still seems quite angry as she chews on her nails and looks out the front window with an impervious look.

“Lucy,” I try and start a conversation with her but she’s ignoring me. “Lucy,” I say again but she continues staring out the window. “Okay, chuck your tantrum because you’re still going.”

The trip’s spent in silence except for the occasional huff that Lucy lets out.

When we get to Joanna’s house, Lucy gets out of the car and rushes inside without saying a word to me. I follow because I want to talk to Joanna about Lucy’s temper tantrum and Macy.

“Jo,” I call as I close the door.

“Kitchen.”

“Hey,” I say as I walk around the island bench and give her a kiss on the cheek.

“What’s happening?”

“Lucy’s pissed because she wanted to spend the day with Stella and myself. She’s all angry and upset.”

“Well she’ll get over it.” Joanna laughs.

“She will. Hey, there’s a girl at her school called Macy Parker, do you know anything about her?” I ask as I grab a bottle of water from the fridge and go sit down.

“Yeah, her mother died from breast cancer a little while back and it’s just Macy and her dad. I know he works long hours but he tries to be there for Macy as much as he can. Why? What happened?” Joanna stops chopping her vegetables and comes to sit beside me.

“Lucy was saying that Macy’s a little difficult at school. Not ordinarily toward Lucy, but still I wanted to know what was going on.” Don’t I feel like a dick? The demons inside my mind made me think that Macy’s father was sexually abusing her, where all he’s been doing is trying to protect her and be her dad
and
her mom.

“Macy’s behavior changed about a month after her mom passed away. But Lucy doesn’t go near her.”

“Alright, well as long Lucy’s safe. Look I’ve got to get going, but I’ll see you in two weeks.” I stand up and go to find Lucy.

“Bye, Ryan,” Joanna calls from the kitchen.

“Lani, I’m going.”

“Sorry for getting upset.” Lucy emerges from her room and comes to give me a cuddle.

“That’s alright. I still love you, give your old man a kiss.” I wrap my arms around her and lift her to kiss her forehead.

“You’re a dork. Love you too, Dad.” She leans up on her tip toes and kisses me.

When I leave Lucy I’m happy at the outcome of the day, she may have not been entirely too pleased at going to her aunt’s birthday but she ended up apologizing for her behavior and we left it on a good note.

When I get to my house, the polished red Lexus is already taking up residence in my driveway.

Stella’s sitting on my steps leading up to the door in a tiny little skirt that barely covers her ass and a blood red bustier that pushes her tits up and makes her waist look tiny.

Taking a deep breath, I get out of my car and walk toward her. Stella stands and she’s holding envelopes in her hand, she uses them as a fan when she sees telling me she’s already burning up and ready.

“How’s my boy?” she asks in her sexy Master’s tone and I instantly know that our relationship has stepped over to D/s. I drop on the front lawn into waiting position.

“I’m ready to please you, Master,” I confirm.

“Stand and go to the door, unlock it, open it for me and wait until I enter before you follow behind. I want you stripped and in ready position awaiting further commands. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Good boy. Now rise and follow my instructions.”

I don’t give a damn if anyone sees me kneeling on the front lawn, if it pleases my Master I’ll comply and make her fucking happy.

Silently I go about and do as I’ve been told, and once my Master is inside I quickly disrobe and fall into ready pose. My legs are parted as I sit back on my heels with my chin to my chest and palms on my thighs.

“You’re so ready to please me and such a good submissive. It’s coming to you easily and soon it’ll be an integral part of your life, like water and air is to your existence, submission will be equally important.”

I open my eyes and notice my cock’s desperate to be relieved, I can see pre-cum droplets gathering at the head and I’m so fucking hard that if I don’t come soon my balls may explode.

“Do you want to lick me dry, boy?”

“If it pleases you, Master.” God yes, I want to scream. Let me please you, let me be the man you need.

“Yes you’re right, if it pleases me, now stand.” I comply and my Master comes in front of me.

“I’m going to attach nipple grippers on you, the sensation is different and can be quite intense. But they don’t pinch as much as clamps, so for a novice we must condition your body to accept the pain that I want to give you.”

With my chin to my chest and my eyes tightly closed, I feel her mouth on my nipple just sucking it and twirling her tongue around gently coaxing the end to stand to attention.

“You’re enjoying this aren’t you? You like my lips on you, I can feel the inferno of your skin as you long for my touch,” my Master says as the nipple gripper pinches me.

“It’ll burn for a few seconds but pleasure will replace the pain.” Fuck she’s not wrong, but my Master starts to stroke my cock in her hand. Immediately I forget about the pain and roll my eyes shut at the delight of having my Master’s hand on me.
 

Her mouth zones in on my other nipple as she tugs on my cock and teases me with a fevered and hungry desperation.
 

She flicks the head of my cock and my balls tighten up ready to shoot cum all over her and her hand.

“Calm it down it’s not time yet. I’ll let you come but for now I need to play and push this body that belongs to me.” She clamps the other nipple gripper and the pain intensifies then eases as I feel my Master wipe the pre-cum from my needy slit.

“Look at me, boy.” I look up to see her run my cum over her bottom lip. I notice the almost translucent white liquid sitting on her lip and my cock vibrates with desire as I yearn to take her and fuck her pouty mouth. She turns her lips up in a smile and comes in and kisses me.
Fuck me hard!

My cum is on her lips and her mouth’s on me, I can taste myself but I can also taste her delicious flavor. Her kiss is anything but slow and loving, it’s fucking frenzied and scorching hot as she plies her tongue and takes charge of me, totally commanding my body to do what she wishes with it.

“Now bend over the back of the couch. I brought a smaller butt plug for you and I want you to wear it as I play.”

Oh yes, I’ll wear anything you want my sexy Master.

I stand up and move over to the couch and bend at the waist over the back.

“Fuck, boy. This ass is going to look simply remarkable when it’s red from the leather pocket paddle I brought with me.” Oh my fucking lord. Nipple grippers, a butt plug and a paddle. All I want now is Mason’s cock in my mouth as our Master sits and enjoys the show her two toys provide.

I bend over the couch from the waist and wait for the pain to begin.

“I’ve got lubrication that I’ll insert into your ass and I’ve coated the butt plug, open your eyes and look at it. It’s not large because I need to train your hole to accept Mason when he fucks you next weekend. But time’s not on our side, so he’ll gently ease into you just like I’m about to do now. Do you understand?”

“Yes, Master,” I groan in a wanton and desperate tone.
 

“Now breathe in and relax.” I do as she says and then I let a huge expulsion of air out and loosen my body.

I feel my Master spread my cheeks open and insert the nozzle of the lube just inside my anus.

“Relax,” she whispers as she kisses up my spine. I feel the cool liquid being squirted deep inside me and the cold makes me clench my ass tight.

“Okay, I’m going to put the plug in very slowly. Remember your safe words, if you need to call them then do so, I won’t be mad.”

I feel the tip of the plug just nudging inside my ass and I contract with all my might.

“Flip him over and fuck him good,”
he
says.

No, I can do this. I can please her and put
him
out of my mind. I need to push the demons away and accept the pleasure my Master wants to show me.

“Relax and open up as you push back.” She soothes me with her voice as she runs her hand over my butt cheek. I feel the tip slip inside and my Master stills her movements. “That’s it, only the tip’s in so I’m going to go easy. Color, boy?” she asks me.

“Green, Master,” I answer sincerely.

Oh fuck, she slides the butt plug in further and I can feel it stretch me as it touches my walls and glides in inch by inch.

“You’re doing so well, I’m so proud of you. And your ass looks fucking hot. Hot enough to make me wet,” she moans. I turn my head and see her left hand inside her skirt as she’s most likely fingering her pussy.

“Here, have a taste.” She takes her digits out and taps my lips so I open my mouth. I willingly oblige and instantly my body recognizes the tempting salted caramel Master taste, and all I want to do is spread her wide open and devour her pussy.