Forbidden Seduction: Adult Romance Collection - Romantic Love Story Anthology from Amish to XXX Romance Novels (16 page)

Max waited for Jasmyn to finish washing off as he looked around the room and saw Mistress Crimson in the room with a male slave bent over the horse. She was getting ready to break the boy in as she called it. He wanted Jasmyn to watch. He took the leash and led her to the room where Mistress Crimson was engaging the boy.

Max leaned over and whispered in her ear to watch. She was mesmerized by what she saw, she could not have looked away if she wanted to. Mistress Crimson walked around the boy, every step echoed in Jasmyn’s ears as she felt Max’s fingers trace down her back. As Mistress Crimson leaned forward, she lifted the boy’s head up and smacked him across his face. He had disappointed her by not calling her as he said he would. She walked around behind him and traced her long red nails across his bare cheeks and then slapped them hard with her bare hand.

She snapped her fingers for a bowl of ice. The boy remained quiet as his head hung over the horse. Cherry brought a bowl of ice as the crowd gathered round to watch the punishment of the boy. Had he been a simple submissive, he could have begged forgiveness and perhaps not had such a harsh punishment, however he had pronounced himself a slave and under Mistress Crimson’s hand. She took a piece of ice from the bowl and rubbed it over his pink flesh as he did not move.

“Did you say you would call me boy?” She questioned.

“Yes Mistress.” He responded.

“Did you call me?” Mistress Crimson placed a piece of ice inside him.

“No Mistress.” He gasped.

“And you say you are a slave?” Mistress Crimson hissed.

“Yes Mistress.” He shivered at her icy words.

“Do you know what a slave is?” Mistress Crimson grabbed another piece of ice and ran it over his pink flesh.

“Yes Mistress.” He took a deep breath and continued. “A slave does not have limits. A slave is at the mercy of their Dominant. A slave is to be pleasing and place their Dominant first at all times.”

“And you are at the mercy of my hand now.” Mistress Crimson grabbed a paddle that had studs embedded on it. “Do you think you pleased me?”

“No Mistress.” He replied.

“How many other Mistresses have you told them you would call and did not?” She walked around him, her heels clacking with every movement.

“I have lost count Mistress.” He answered honestly.

“So this lifestyle is a game to you slime bucket.” Mistress Crimson leaned down and ran the paddle up his back.

“No Mistress.” Jasmyn could see that he was nervous as Mistress Crimson touched him.

“Yes, actually it is.” Mistress Crimson made sure that the ropes were in place tightly around the boy’s hands. “And yes, this is going to hurt to remind you that you should not ask for what you do not wish.”

Quickly Mistress Crimson moved around behind the boy and gave him 5 quick swats on each cheek. She smiled with each smack of the flesh. Jasmyn shivered as she watched. She was infatuated with paddle and looked at Max. She saw in his eyes that he was amused at what was going on. There were many who knew of this boy whom claimed to be a slave and had often been to the club seeking thrills yet not upholding his word. He had just not run into Mistress Crimson as of yet.

“I believe you need to count each ass tap I give you scum.” Mistress Crimson ordered as she hit each of his cheeks again.

“One Mistress.” He cried out. “Two Mistress.”

“I also believe you owe me an apology for wasting my time slut boy.” She ordered.

“I am sorry Mistress.” Mistress Crimson hit his cheeks hard several more times quickly.

Jasmyn saw the welts rising on the skin. Mistress Crimson grabbed two more pieces of ice and then proceeded to place them inside the boy as his back arch. Quickly Mistress Crimson grabbed a flogger and proceeded to crosshatch his back, leaving red marks. He thanked her with every swipe of the flogger and held still. Jasmyn watched breathless as Mistress Crimson continued to inflict whatever torture to this boy she chose to give him.

Finally she put on a glove and placed a finger inside the boy and began to move it back and forth. Holding her hand out, Cherry handed Mistress Crimson a small butt plug and Mistress Crimson placed inside him. He bit his lip as she did this. She grabbed the paddle again and stroked his cheeks and then smacked him hard. He cried out and Mistress Crimson quickly hit him again.

“I did not give the beast permission to move or speak, or even to gasp.” Mistress Crimson stated clearly. “You are a scum bag wanna be in the world that we welcomed you into. After I am done with you, you may not come back, you have been banned.”

She pulled the plug out and grinned at Max. Picking up her short bull whip, she stood behind the boy and gave him 7 lashes on each cheek with precise accuracy. Smacking his balls every now and then.

“You of course can call a Mistress and pay her for her time.” Mistress Crimson hissed as the whip when through the air one last time. “I am done with you, be gone scum.”

Cherry undid the ties around his wrist and the boy scrambled off the horse quickly. Leaning down to pick up his clothes, Mistress Crimson stepped on them and pointed to the door. The boy looked up at her with fear in his eyes. He knew that this time he had been bested and would not be back to the club. Jasmyn had questions of course, yet she would hold off until later to ask them.

Max tugged on her leash and pulled her into another room that was full of silks, fur, velvet and paddles. He led her to a bondage bed and had her bend over the edge, placing a finger inside her quickly. He found she was soaking wet and smiled. Finding the paddle with the studs on it, he rubbed it over her cheeks and softly tapped them. Jasmyn gasped in pleasure. Her hands grasped at the edges of the bed and held tight as she whimpered in desire.

Max delighted in the fact that Jasmyn enjoyed a bit of pain. She had let him known of by her words and how her body responded. He realized that she was getting to him where only one had gotten to him before. She reminded him of Beth a great deal. He knew that eventually he would have to talk to her about Beth. It was only fair. They both had agreed that there were no secrets, in this type of relationship there could only be honesty.

He stroked her bare skin after each strike of the paddle, warming the skin, causing her to react. She moaned loudly as he placed two fingers inside her. Though she may not have known it, he watched everything she did. How she watched things, whom she watched, what toys made her breath quicken, how her body responded in situations. Her mouth rarely said no and even in this lifestyle as he had explained to her, stop meant go and no meant yes. Thus why there were safety words. He had not pushed her to the point that she had used her safety word as of yet. She seemed to have no limits.

Slowly his fingers plunged in and out as he alternated it with the paddle. Bringing her close to an orgasm then denying it. He placed three fingers inside her and spread them wide. She held onto the leather bed and did not move. He plunged faster and faster until she was begging.

“Please Master.” She cried out. “Please, I wish to cum.”

He smacked her bottom with the paddle and simply said, “No, not yet.”

He saw Jim out of the corner of his eye watching them. Waving him over, he nodded to Jasmyn’s mouth. Jim found a dildo and placed it in her mouth, pushing it in rhythm with Max’s fingers. Jasmyn felt she was going to burst when she felt the paddle again on her ass. She had forgotten to thank Max for her pleasurable torture. She knew that he could deny her orgasm for hours because of such a simple mistake.

Max slowed his movements down and leaned forward to whisper in her ear.

“I want you to beg more for your release my little pain slut.” He hissed, she nodded as he moved his fingers deep inside her and curled them.

Soon the dildo was replaced with two fingers and she sucked on them like it was a cock. Wrapping her tongue around the digits, sucking hard and fast. Max moved his hand very fast inside her, hitting her g-spot every time. Jasmyn moaned as she sucked on the fingers. Removing his fingers, Max went over to find a fur glove and rubbed it across Jasmyn’s skin. She arched without thinking and felt the paddle come down hard across her cheek.

“Did I give you permission to move?” Max barked.

She shook her head no, since her mouth was full. When she shook her head, she noticed that she was being watched by many from the party. This was something she had requested in a private conversation with Max. She wanted to be watched, she had read about voyeurism and found it very exciting, whether she was watching or being watched. She could hear her pussy juices against Max’s hand and it confirmed everything she had felt as she had read stories and information on it.

“I want you to cum now.” Max ordered.

Jasmyn felt herself squirting all over as Max’s fingers went in deeper than they ever had before. As the party came to a close, Jasmyn remained by Max’s feet for the rest of the night. She wanted more, her heat had risen more than she had expected in the last moments of the party when she saw Cherry taken by two men at the same time. Max had opened her eyes to a new world that she never wanted to escape from. She loved how it made her feel and how free she had become.

As they drove home, Max placed his hand on her knee and looked at her. She smiled softly back at him and wanted to speak. She waited for him to speak first. She had so many emotions running through her head, she did not know what to say. She needed direction on how to take the conversation.

“Are you happy pet?” He asked.

“Very much so Master.” She answered honestly.

“You still forget to thank me at times.” He replied. “I know you get caught up in the moment.”

“Yes Master.” She blushed. “I am sorry Master.”

“You will learn when I deny your orgasm.” He laughed. “So it has almost been 9 months of us being together.”

“Yes Master.” She had almost lost track of the months, it had seemed they were together for longer than that.

“How did you feel tonight?” Max questioned.

“I felt safe.” She thought back over the night. “I learned a great deal. One is to never piss off Mistress Crimson.”

“Well the boy had it coming.” He laughed in response. “He has played with Mistresses in the scene for well over two years. It was only a matter of time he would meet his match.”

“Yes Master.” She answered. “Two years is a long time to play Master.”

“Yes it is when you are not serious.” He commented. “My pet, I do want to talk to you about Beth soon.”

“Yes Master.” Jasmyn knew that Beth was someone that had been in Max’s life, that he would talk to her about Beth when the time was right.

“Not tonight.” Max continued. “Soon though. I want us to be able to move to the next level in our relationship and we can’t do that if you don’t know.”

“Yes Master, I understand.” Jasmyn nodded as they arrived to the house.

“Tonight, you will sleep on the floor my pet.” Max said as they got out of the car to go in.

“Yes Master.” Jasmyn was a bit confused since she had been sleeping in his bed for over three months.

“Then maybe you will remember to thank me for your orgasms and pleasure.” Max replied as he opened the door and smacked her ass. “You may be there a couple of nights if I so choose.”

“Yes Master, I understand.” She hung her head and went upstairs to lay at the foot of the bed.

Billionaire Bargain

By Lady Aingealicia