Dexter (Mistress & Master of Restraint) (11 page)

I lead him to the bed and lay him next to Monica- who hasn’t moved an inch in the past few minutes. I chuckle at the sight of my slaves lying so contently because of the pain and pleasure I provided. It’s a job well done.

I rip open a condom wrapper and extract the ring of latex. I grip the base of Tob
y’s cock and roll the condom over
his hard flesh. I make sure that the reservoir tip has room for his spendings. I try not t
o get skeeved out about what I’m doing or why I’
m doing it.

Sometimes I feel bad that when I look at Toby I don’t see a person, but rather, a thing. I feel like a parent or pet owner. If it was any other man lying here and letting me roll a condom on his cock, I’d freak the hell out. But Toby isn’t another man, he’s mine.

“Whichever one of you can move
,
mount the
other.
I want to watch as you take your reward
for being such good slaves
.” I grin down at them as I speak.
I watch as Tobias rolls his eyes up at me in shock. He doesn’t move because I whipped all the energy out of him. I struck him
a lot
harder than Monica.

Monica looks at me from under the lace of her thick lashes. I watch as she struggles to please me. She draws the last of her
reserve of
energy and pulls herself up to her knees. I smile in pride and adoration at her. My heart swells with love I didn’t think it was possible to contain
.
It’s time to replace the memory of Dalton violating Monica.
I was disturbed for many reasons.
It was a combination of cheating on me as her boyfriend and as her Master. It was also the reason for why
she did what she did. But it’
s the look on her face that I want to replace. I want her to enjoy someone that she trusts and
she’
s comfortable with, someone who enjoys her in return, not for an agenda, but for friendship. She needs to learn that sex has many reasons: love, friendship, connections, and need. It shouldn’t be used as a weapon as Dalton used it with precision.

I help her rise on top of Tobias. He moves as much as he can to allow her easier access to his body. I fist his cock in my hand standing it up for
Monica to impale herself on. I’
m thankful that he isn’t a large male. Monica is on the small side and I want this to be comfortable.

She lowers herself on
to
him until she meets my hand
. She
sighs
a sound of relief when he’
s seated deeply within her.

I know that neither Monica nor Tobias see each other as sexual beings. This helps me as I share my love for the very first time. I understand Cort’s comment that he can share Kat with their husband, and Master because they care and respect each other, but if someone else were to touch her he’d kill them. As I listen to Monica sigh in pleasure I can see myself sharing he
r freely as long as I’
m the one who allows it to happen. In the end it would still be me giving pleasure as I am now to Monica and Tobias.

I sit contently on the side of the bed as I rest a hand on her hip helping her move in a steady rhythm. Tobias is so relaxed that he just lies there as she slowly rocks against him. He rests his palms on her thighs and gazes at her softly. A
mischievous
smile plays along his lips as he watches me watch them both.

It’s only minutes later when she starts to moan in a way that I kno
w means she’
s very close to release. I can fee
l her body losing the last vestiges of
strength.

I’
m overcome with pride and hope as she uses her body in the way it was intended. She gives herself freely over to the sensations wracking her body. She isn’t self-doubting
or unsure of herself as she sensually takes Tobia
s. Someday she may believe deep-
down at soul
’s
depth what everyone else ar
ound her has always known- she’
s an amazing, intelligent, beautiful person. The only thing
she is lacking is self-confidence
.

She whimpers and
her body starts to jerk in
involuntary motions. Tobias arches his back off the bed lifting his hips into hers as he cries o
ut his orgasm
. Sh
e joins him with a deep moan from
her chest.
Hearing the combination of their cries I feel my body fill with pres
sure and forcefully release it
self. My hand tightens on Monica’s hip as I ride out my
small
orgasm. Her body loses its battle to stay in motion and she falls onto my chest. She curls around me and holds me tight to her body.

I look over to Tobias and he lost his fight as well, whe
ther he’
s asleep or his climax
was strong enough to knock him unconscious is anyone’s guess.
I reach down and unfasten my pants. I came inside them
twice
and sleeping in wet leather is not a wise decision. I manage to shimmy them down my hips before I, too, lose my fight with the sandman.

Chapter
Ten

I chuckle at myself as I walk through the crowded main club area of Restraint. Everyone looks at me strangely and I earn a few sneers.
As I’m typing in the door code to enter the dungeon it opens from the other side
surprising
me.
My cousin laughs at the sound I meeped out.
“You’re petite and kind of cute. I wouldn’t make that sound around too many men. They
’ll
take you for a
prissy, little
girl.” He smirks at me.
“Ha-ha. Fuck you!”

I enter the dungeon and come up short when I see that it’s
too empty for this time of night. I arch an eyebrow in qu
estion.
“Hey, remember who is M
aster and who is mine.” His smooth voice is threatening.
“As if I’d let you top me, cousin. It’s not going to happen. But I apologize for swearing at you. I know how much you hate it. Now, what do we have here?” I gesture to the main dungeon.
“Fine,” he says mollified. “Conrick is having a little get together for the Masters and our trainees. No other members are allowed, even the Master’s submissives.”
“Why?”

“Another issue of
Generation Next
was released. It has a huge story on him. Oh, and get this,” he starts to howl a laugh.
I watch impatiently as he calms his ass down. I tap my fingertips against my thigh counting. Yes, an accountant doesn’t leave number at the office.

“A large article hit the front page alon
gside Conrick’s- Dalton. So we’
re obviously on the shit list again.”
“What do you mean- Dalton’s?” I cringe inside. I have a feeling I know where this is headed.
“Well, the article on Conrick is about his past transgressions, every o
ne of his triggers, and why he’
s bothering Restraint’s members. Dalton’s is all about how he preyed on Monica and upset you. It is bad, Dex. Whoever this is cares a great deal for Restraint and I would say is very close to Monica
or you
. I don’t understand it.
It makes us look guilty as hell.”
“Shit! What do we do?”
“Nothing we haven’t been doing. We need to find the
leak. I doubt that they’
re the ones who are publishing
Generation Next.
But it makes our famil
y the number one suspects. They’re publishers and Mo
nica i
s Cort’s ex-sub and Katya’s best friend. Not to mention that Restraint was created by me, you, and Ezra.”
“Yeah, but the mole outed us all to Adelaide in that tell-all book. Why would we do that to
ourselves?
She made us and the Whittenhower’s look like evil monsters.”

“That’s what is saving us at this p
oint. Conrick is on the warpath again. So
beware. Tonight is a do whatever you want to do in the dungeon while Conrick studies us night.”
“Fucking lovely. You know how much I hate an audience,” I growl out.

“Cort and Ez
ra
are dragging in th
eir couch for us to sit on. We’
re going to watch and chat. You can join us. Plus,
he requested to meet Ava
and Kayla. They aren’t allowed to stay after he chats with them.
I also have Niel with me, so I’
m behaving.”

“Are you alright with Ava being here
? It’s not right for a fourteen-year-
old girl to visit a dungeon.”
I s
ay in disgust.
“No, I’m not.
I want to beat him. I can see his point though. He and I trained together under the sam
e Master. I trust him, Dex. He’
s worried and that worries me. I didn’t like seeing him smeared in the paper anymore than I did us. Hell, I even feel bad for Dalton.”
“I do
n’t feel bad for that fucking asshole
,” I hiss out.
He waves a hand cutting off my string of vindictive swear words.
“I have to talk to you about something else. You’ll be really proud of Monica. She avoided all of Kat’s advances today.  While shopping Katya tried to take her with her hand, she told her no. She said she wouldn’t betray your trust. Kat told her you said it was okay and she still said no. Monica said that you have to give her permission to her face. She did damn well today by not bending to another Master. I know she wants Kat and trusts her so that is even better.”

“She said that?” I smile full of pride for Monica.
Monica allowed the least of us to bend her will. She said no to her best friend who in time will be as strong
,
if not stronger than me. God, that feels good- progress.

“I commanded Katya to allow Monica to bring her to climax tonight in front of all of us. She needs to get over her issues. I know she aches for Monica’s touch. So it’s a reward for both of
them. Do I have your permission
for this, Dex?”

“Yeah, I like that idea. It will give Monica confidence knowing she is the only female that Kat allows to touch her. I better get to my class. What time does this shindig start?”
“I already let them all in. Katya brought them from shopping. She actually took Whitt and Tobias too, plus my trainees. They are all waiting in your room for your inspection. I made
Alex,
Kristal and Niel join your fun.”  He laughs evilly.

I can’t help but join the evil bastard in amusement. He
was wicked to grow up with. He’
s our Master for a reason. He knows our currency without us ever telling him what it is. He is a master at r
eading our body language. This’
s exactly why the couch is being brought into the dungeon. The strongest Masters will sit upon it and study everyone else.

“Go check out our students and drag them out here. I wouldn’t want to piss off the Devil if I were you,” he warns and I retreat to my room and the awaiting trainees.

I smirk as I take in all the good little trainees. Whitt, ever the gentleman gave his seat up to Kristal and he and his nephew sit on my settee. I almost laugh as the two tall men si
t on a delicate sofa. They’
re almost sitting on top of each other. Little Niel
is a huge fucker for a sixteen-year-
old. He isn’t as tall as Whitt, but he is filling out in a way that make
s
Whitt look willowy
not lanky. His sandy curls are in
disarray arou
nd his chiseled face. He’
s going to be a heartbreaker. Hell, I bet girls fall at his feet when he casts those emerald peepers their way. Add that with his commanding will and he will have
them kneeling at his feet. It’
s such a bad idea to train a boy in high school how to command forces. His grandfather- Daniel Whittenhower I made a special request
for him to start
early when he exhibit
ed such a strong will; a strong-
will that keeps getting him thrown out of private schools. He’s currently stalking the halls of
Hillbrook Private School.

Katya leans next to the chalkboard in my usual spot. She stares the trainees down while a smile plays along her lips. She enjoys being the senior Master in the room. But, alas, I have arrived and her position falls down a notch.

“Enjoying yourself?” I ask as I kiss her cheek.
“Immensely,” she replies with a smirk.

“I hear Monica made some progress today,” I whisper in her ear.
Sh
e nods at me and smiles.
“Come
,” I say in a grave voice as I command Monica to join me.
She immediately jumps from her seat and approaches us with caution. She worries her lip between her tiny teeth.