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“Hey.” Torrance stepped forward and she lowered her
head. The softness of his fingers made her look at him. “You make me happy.
Everything you do in training is spot on. You’re a natural. If he doesn’t
appreciate you, he’s a fool. And video-tapes and dirty pictures are not
required. He can’t force you to do those things. If you agree, you’d be giving
him a gift. But that’s it. Don’t resort to doing anything you’re not
comfortable with. Say you did send him those photos. What if it didn’t work out
between the two of you? Do you really want to have those floating around?”

Cate shook her head. “No.”

“That’s right.” Torrance pulled her into his body
and hugged her. “Never let a master make you feel bad for not going beyond your
comfort zone, doll. If he does, he’s not a very good master.”

Maybe Torrance was right. She hadn’t admitted to him
how much Christopher was pushing the issue. It was the only thing really
turning her off to the guy. “How angry would Dr. Henry be if I told him I
didn’t think things were working out between his friend and me? I’d hate to get
anyone upset.”

Torrance hugged her tighter. “The last thing you
need to worry about is how upset anyone would be. You are in control of your
life. They’re not the ones having to live it. Don’t worry about them. I can
take care of it, if you want out.”

“I’m not saying I do, yet, I’m just wondering in
case the time comes.”

“Let’s go sit down.” Torrance led her into the
living room. They sat on the sofa and he grabbed her hands. “The moment you
decide, come to me. You can say the words and never look back.”

Cate nodded. Now that she knew there was a way out,
she didn’t feel as trapped. She’d see where this thing with her master played
out and if it was good, then great. If not, at least Torrance was here to help
her through it. “Thanks, Tor.” She picked up his hand and kissed his knuckle.
“I’d be lost without you.”

The grin that came to his face was so different than
the one she’d seen weeks ago. At the beginning, he was so happy. Now, she
wasn’t sure what was bothering him.

“You ready to head out? If not, we could always stay
here and, I don’t know, get drunk and watch a movie or something.” He shrugged.

Cate kicked off her shoes. “Thank god! I was
dreading wearing these heels out, again.” She plopped down on the couch and
noticed he was smiling.

“I’ll get us some wine.”

Her mouth twisted. She really wasn’t in a wine kind
of mood. “Do you have anything different?”

Torrance paused. “You want liquor? I have a bar
full. Just go through and take your pick.” He put up his hand. “You sure you
want to do that, though? If you get drunk and start coming on to me, I’m
warning you now you’ll be bent over that couch faster than you can blink.
Choose wisely, because I’m not apologizing tomorrow.”

Shivers raced down her body. His words, alone, made
her wet. “I’m a big girl, drunk or not. If I come on to you, then I’m doing it
because I want to. Not because the alcohol is making me.”

“Okay, I’m just warning you.” He walked over to the
bar and she joined him. The multiple bottles were things as simple as cheap vodka
to expensive bottles of Scotch. He grabbed one and poured the dark liquid in a
small glass. “Try this. See what you think.”

Tears came to her eyes. Although it was smooth, she
couldn’t remember the last time she’d had liquor. “It’s strong.”

“That means it’s good. You want this or something else?”

“This.” Torrance poured more in her glass and
carried the scotch back to the couch. Cate picked up the remote and turned on
the TV. “So what kind of movie do you want to watch?”

He took a drink and placed the bottle on the coffee
table. “We can order something.” Torrance took the remote and clicked through
the preview channels.
“Hmmm. Love story.
Drama.
Thriller.
What sounds good
to you?” He paused. “Wait, you’re a love story kind of girl. How could I
forget? You know, we could turn the TV off and you could read more of our book.
It was getting pretty good.”

“It was,” Cate smiled. “Let’s do that. I’m curious
to see what’s going to happen.”

Torrance stood up and jogged into the room. When he
came out, he was wearing nothing but a pair of black pajama pants. Cate
couldn’t take her eyes off the muscles flexing in his stomach. She cleared her
throat and stood. “I’ll just grab my glasses.”

The moment she walked in her door, she came face to
face with all Tor’s toys. She moaned. How many times had she used the vibrator
Christopher had given her to get herself off as she fantasized about him
strapping her into the stalks, or the cross?
Almost every
damn night.

Cate grabbed the glasses and rushed from the room
before she got any hotter than she already was. The moment she sat down, she
downed the rest of her drink. Torrance’s eyes got big. “Slow down or else I’ll
have to read to you. I won’t be able to understand you if you’re slurring.”

“I’m good.” She poured her more and put on her
glasses. Torrance handed over the book and she opened it to the section where
they’d left off. As she began to read, Cate knew this was going to get very
steamy, and fast. She drank heavily and pushed herself through the next
chapter. As she started reading into the sex scene, she paused and looked at
Torrance. He was slightly leaning forward, completely enamored as she spoke.
The word
cunt
flowed from her mouth
and he closed his eyes.
 
The more she
read, the more wet she got.

Torrance’s hard cock was evident through his
pajamas. Just before the climax, Cate placed the book on the coffee table and
finished off her glass.

“Hey. Why’d you stop?” Torrance sat up and she
shrugged. “Cate, come on, don’t leave me hanging,” he laughed.

“I didn’t think you were enjoying it.” Her eyes
glanced in his direction and she laughed at his shocked stare. “Besides, we
both know how this scene ends. Maybe I should just skip past this part and
we’ll pick up there.”

“You little minx.
You’re messing with me.” Torrance dove over toward her and Cate started screaming
as he tickled her. She threw her body back and tried to slide off the couch.
Torrance’s weight pushed into her and at the feel of his cock, Cate dug her
nails into his back. He quickly stilled and looked down at her.
“Cate?”

“Introduce me to your cross,” she whispered.

Lips crushed into hers and she was quickly carried
away by the feel of his tongue, massaging into her own. Torrance’s hands
grabbed onto her thighs and he lifted her to straddle him. “You want me to
master you, Cate? Just say the word and you’re mine.
Even if
it is only for tonight.”

“Master me.”

“God, I didn’t think I’d hear that again.” His
sucked her bottom lip into his mouth. “I bought you something a few days ago.
You’re going to wear it.” He put her down. “Now go to the room and get undressed.
I’ll be there, shortly.”

Cate couldn’t slow down the beating of her heart.
“Yes, Master.”

If
only for tonight
... No. She wanted him until she left.
Every.
Single.
Day.

The dress hit the floor, along with her panties and
strapless bra. Cate went to her knees and bowed her head, waiting. The soft
curls of her dark hair fanned out before her as she stared at the floor. Within
minutes she heard her door open. Torrance’s bare legs came to stand before her.

He handed her a small mask. It was beaded
beautifully with tiny emeralds, and what looked like diamonds. She sucked in
air, and knew it had to have been expensive. Her hands were shaking as she slid
it over her eyes. It rested against half of her forehead and just over the top
of her nose. There was something about the mask that was empowering. It held
its own mystery, and she loved it.

“Perfect,” he whispered. “Now, suck my cock, doll.
Show me how much you want it.”

Cate’s eyes rose to meet Tor’s for the briefest
second, before she lifted higher on her knees. Slowly, she traced her tongue
over the tip, collecting the pre-cum that was beaded there. Tor’s hand
instantly gripped her hair. From everything she’d read, it talked about
starting off slow.
Torturing the man until he was so ready to
explode that he either forced her to go faster, or was ready to fuck her.
Well, now was her chance to experiment and see if it worked. She wanted Tor to
lose control. To go crazy from how much he was enjoying it. And she was going
to try her hardest to make sure he never forgot it.
Ever.

The thickness of his cock was unreal. Cate swirled
her tongue around the top and ran it down his long length. As she got back to
the head, she opened her mouth and took him as deep as she could. Slowly she
pulled back, adding suction as she let him withdraw from her lips.
 

“Oh, fuck.” Torrance pulled her head back. “Look at
me as you suck my cock.”

Cate slid his length back into her mouth and stroked
him at the same time. Not once did she look away from his gaze. He pinched her
nipple and she moaned against him. Hesitantly, she brought her hand up and
lightly ran her fingertips over his sac. The grip on her hair tightened.

“That’s good.
Stand.”
Torrance’s voice was deeper than usual. He was all
Master
then, and she was more than willing to give him whatever he
wanted. At that moment, she knew he wanted her on the cross. And she was all
too willing to comply.

The padding was cool against Cate’s back, and she
lifted her hands while Tor buckled her in. Nails raked down her restrained arms
and they didn’t stop until his fingers came to her breasts.
“Perfect,
pink nipples.”

She sighed deeply as he rolled both of them between
his fingers. The weight of her breasts lifted in his hands as he cupped them,
and he lowered his head. Cate watched as he sucked a nipple into his mouth,
biting the tip. She cried out and moved her hips against his arm. His hand
spanned across her stomach and he pushed her back into the board. Torrance let
go of her breasts and reached down, buckling in her feet.

As he stood and turned around to the wall, he
selected the riding crop. “Remember your safe words. When you can’t take
anymore, you say them. Tell me what they are, Cate.”

“I’m Tor’s whore.”

“You remembered. Good girl.” He came forward and
traced down her arm with the flat edge. By the time he got to the fleshy part
of her breast, Cate’s breathing had turned deep with anticipation. The first
slap against the sensitive skin had her jumping. She could feel her eyes go
wide. Torrance looked at her and that all too dark
smile
came to his lips. “Take it, doll. Let the pain turn to pleasure.” The crop
traveled over her nipple and she moaned as it went to the underside of her
breast. It stung, and she bit her lip.

“Your body makes me so hot.” The riding crop began
tapping against her stomach as it made its way toward her pussy. The further
down it got, the harder he slapped. Cate gasped, and the flat end was suddenly
pressing against her clit. With the slightest movement he rubbed it over the
sensitive area. Cate jerked and sounds poured from her mouth. Just when she
could feel herself building up to the blissful pressure, the end tapped against
her. She cried out, but not from sheer pain. It had been a mix, and one she
wanted to feel again.

Torrance walked up to her and placed his hand
against her pussy. “You’re completely shaved now. You did it for him, didn’t
you?”

Cate swallowed hard. “No, Master.”

“Tell me why you did it, then.”

Her breath was ragged as his fingers separated her
folds and he rubbed down the length of her slit.

“The girls from the videos I’ve been watching are
all shaved. I wanted to see if I’d like it.”

Torrance’s finger pushed into her opening. “So,
while I’ve been in there going crazy with wanting to fuck you, you’ve been back
here in the room watching porn.” He shook his head. “Do you get yourself off,
watching?”

Cate’s eyes flashed up to his. “No, it’s just a
buildup. I make myself cum after.”
 
Two
fingers pushed deep.

“And what do you think about as you’re bringing
yourself to the brink of release, Cate?”

She moaned while his thrusts pounded into her.
Cate’s stomach was tightening more painfully by the second. She could feel her
orgasm coming hard and fast.

“You answer me right now, or I’ll stop.”

“This,” Cate moaned.
“You.
As you are now.”

Torrance’s lips pressed into hers, hard. His fingers
pounded into her and she screamed as spasms took over her restrained body. The
pressure of his thumb brushed against her clit and Cate jerked even harder.

The sound of the cuff being unbuckled was faint in
the background of Cate’s mind. Her brain was foggy from the scotch and the
orgasm. Torrance’s kiss deepened, pulling her even further into some sinful
abyss. And she didn’t care. She wanted to be lost in it forever.