7 comments/ 27682 views/ 25 favorites At the Commander's Disposal Ch. 00 By: ChynaMarie Prologue Five years before... "The door's locked Macy." Her hand had already tried the knob at least a dozen times, but in the back of her mind she knew that she wasn't getting out of this dungeon looking room without his permission or key. She shuddered. The tight dress she wore did nothing to hide the betrayal of her arousal, which was probably the idea he had in mind when the man paid someone to deliver it too her first thing in the morning. "Do not move until I give you permission, do you understand? You will respond with, 'Yes master.'" Macy shook her head at the thought of saying such ludicrous. She would have never thought in a million years call a gown man master. She had too much pride to sink to a level that reminded her of a dog obeying its master. "Respond Slave!" he ordered. "My name is Macy McCullin master in case you have forgotten that little detail." She snapped playfully. "That's one," his sensual voiced teased. Macy felt his presence behind her before his masculine arms wrapped around her, the heat of his hands resting on her hips. "One what?" Macy was surprised by the huskiness of her own voice. She was turned on by a dominate male, a man who was into that Alpha he-man crap, a Dom. What had her world come to? "Punishment of course," he said, his lips teasing her ear. "A flogger is an instrument I use for naughty girls who disobey their master." Macy froze. A flogger? Was he kidding? "What...what...if...I don-don't want that?" she mewled huskily as his teeth snagged the bottom of her ear. It was the mixture of pleasure and pain, something Macy could see herself getting use to. He chuckled deeply, smoothing his hands up and down her body, stopping just above her ass. "Oh you will Macy. I can guarantee it." A sharp sting ranked through her body. She yelped, jumping away from the jerk who just smack her ass...hard! "Ow you jerk! What was that for?" "Turn around and face me Macy." He growled, only spiking Macy's arousal to a higher level she hasn't reached in...ever. She was so hot and bothered and he barely even touched her. Macy turned, looked up slowly taking in his a body that looked sculpted from the Gods, and her mouth dropped once her eyes zeroed in on the man who made her wet with words. Neil King, her six-foot four, drop dead gorgeous, large and in charge boss stood in front of her with a sly smile that made her knees want to buckle. She had never realized how huge and powerful he was until now. his deep blue eyes were clouded with lust and dominance. Unfortunately those eyes were trained on her and looked as if they wanted to eat her alive. His dark brown hair teased his brow and shoulders only making him more delicious. Why was she having impure thoughts about her boss? Because he's thinking about commanding your body in so many ways you won't even remember your own name! Her mind screamed. Macy ached at the thought of it. "Neil you're my boss, you realize that right?" Macy found herself asking as she went to the doorknob behind her. She tried the knob once more and once again the attempt was useless. "Take off your clothes," he replied roughly. She shook her head. "No. Neil you are my boss for Christ-Sake." Neil merely shrugged taking a step closer. "I've realized that. The thought has crossed my mind many of times, but that sinful body of yours has been teasing me since your job interview over a year ago. My dick has been hard only for you five hundred and sixty five days now and tonight I want relief." Macy's eyes narrowed as she crossed her arms across her chest. "I'm not someone you can fuck because you have an itch that needs to be scratched, Neil!" She yelled at him and before she knew it she was pinned against the door, hands above her head with Neil's body pressed against her. His face was mere inches away from her, the anger evident. "You are so far from a fucking itch. You belong to me Macy." What a total Alpha thing to say, Macy thought as she rolled her eyes. "I belong to myself. Never forget that." Neil barked out a laugh and turned her. "You." Slap. "Belong." Slap. "To." Slap. "Me." Slap, Slap, Slap. Macy's ass stung, but oh how it felt so good. She never liked spankings when she was a child, but this was something different. Way off the rector scale to the vanilla sex she was use to. Macy liked vanilla sex, it was easy, predictably, and somewhat pleasing when she wasn't faking an orgasm with a guy who was too soft for her liking. Over the past year her vibrated, Pablo, has been her best friend, confidant, and the most amazing lover. He never complained once, never talked back, and he listened to everything she had to say without having to repeat herself. Neil hiked her dress up leaving her, now rosy colored flesh, exposed for his eyes to see. She hissed as he massaged her burning cheeks with a possessive roughness that made her whimper. Slowly her hands began to descend, but a sharp slap told her that was the wrong thing to do. "Leave them up there." He ripped her panties from her body and dropped to his knees behind her. Her breath hitched as she spread her legs apart, feeling his hot breath on the core of hers. Her cheeks flamed at the imagined sight of her dripping wet in front of him, her cream coating the insides of her thighs all because of him. "You're enjoying this," he stated with a self-righteous grin. "Am not!" Macy retorted breathlessly. He ran a long, thick finger from the back of her slit to the front, briefly coming into contact with her swollen clit. She moaned in protest as he abandoned her pussy. "Your body is, my sweet. You're wet for me and only me Mac. Your body belongs to me, answers to my commands and the sooner you realize that, you will be fucked thoroughly." "Never!" she gasped as two fingers plunged into her heat. The scent of her arousal washed over him. He inhaled deeply, his cock jerking in the confinements of his jeans. He pushed his fingers deeper, until his palm rested on her weeping clit. His fingers and palm worked together in perfect unison, bringing her to the brink. Her cries for more were music to his ears as he moved faster, pumping into her with urgent thrusts. Adding another finger, was icing on the cake. She sobbed his name rocking back and forth, pleading for permission to come. So she did know she couldn't come without permission. It was a punishable offense in the BDSM world. "You may not come, Macy or that's going to be two. Believe me, I am counting." Slap. Macy's found herself losing all since of control just by this man's fingers lusciously pumping into her. She felt the connection of her body starting to belong only to him. How could this be? Why wasn't she coming in spite of him? Because this feels too good and you don't want him to stop ever! Oh God, her mind was right. She didn't want this to stop, but she also didn't want his fingers bringing a mind blowing orgasm. She wanted his cock slamming into her with total abandonment. His lips moved up her body, gently nipping her cheeks on his way up to her shoulders. He bit, hard, at the same time his free hand pinched her clit painfully, but oh so delightful. The throb was hard enough to have her screaming in pleasure as the violent orgasm rocked through her. Head thrown back, he watched as her pleasure took over her. He watched as her eyes clouded with bliss he couldn't wait to see what she looked like with his cock actually inside her. He watched the waves of sexual bliss rippling through her body as she still rode his fingers. The clenching of her pussy had him groaning. She trembled in his arms as she began to come back to earth. The smile of satisfaction that spread across his face only made his oath that much stronger. She belonged to him. He owned her, he just had to convince her of that and sex was the main factor in that equation. "Oh God!" she breathed, leaning forward, her head resting on the door. She sighed in contempt as he slid his drenched fingers from her, her body still quivering from the best orgasm of her life. Her eyes fluttered close as she dots began floating around her eyes. In a matter of seconds her knees buckled and Neil was right there to catch her. As he looked down at the woman who eyes were closed, her lashes resting against flushed skin, he couldn't picture his life without this woman in his arms every night for the rest of his life. She may be one of the best agents he had in the field and he may be her boss, but from this day on they would be lovers. She would only know his pleasure. He grinned at the thought of her thinking this was it, that this was the only pleasure he was going to give to her tonight. He was so far from over. **************************** Macy woke up, her muscles ached in a good way, her head resting on her shoulder, eyes closed. She felt the warmth of a body against hers, hot breath surrounding her neck in a gentle caress, bringing her body and mind fully awake. Something bound her to the bed as she struggled to sit up. Rope. Rope encircled her wrists above her head and a pillow lay underneath her ass, while ropes tied her feet to the bed post in a spread eagle form. "What the-?" Macy turned to look at her wrist. "What is this Neil? Tying me to the bed because I won't give you what you want? Did I bruise your male ego that much you have to force me to take your pleasure?" she yelled bucking against the restraints finally realizing she was bound, naked and exposed to anything Neil wanted to do. "You passed out earlier and Mace you know for a fact I could fuck you anywhere and anytime. I wouldn't have to force you and that's two." "No! I do not want this Neil." Neil laughed moving in between her legs. He placed two fingers on her labia, pulling the swollen lips apart slowly. Macy tensed as he adjusted himself, her legs now resting on his shoulder. Neil flatten his tongue against her lips and began to make, a rather painfully, slow swipe through her glistened flesh. She cried out as he repeated the motion over and over again. "I'm going to lick every drop of honey from this sweet pussy Macy," his voice sounded raw, hunger and dangerous. She couldn't take the slow tortuous movements of Neil anymore. Maybe it was time to demand what she wanted. She arch her hips, grinding against his mouth in a faster pace that surprised him. "Faster Neil!" she snapped. "Stop moving. You will take the pleasure I give you!" he demanded, gripping her hips firmly, halting all movement. "Pay back is a bitch Neil remember that." Oh he'll remember that and then some. Macy had challenge written all over her face as he continued his slow torture to hell. God she hated this, God she loved this. She looked up, dazed with pleasure. She looked into eyes that were hot and hard. She grew wetter just from his gaze, a gaze that made her body trembled. He felt her need to climax through her quivering legs that locked against his shoulders. His tongue ate at her entrance catching the flood of juices spilling form her delectable body. He lapped at her with hunger, catching her clit between his lips, his teeth bit at it, knowing his woman liked pain. The sounds of her screams only encouraged. He sucked her clit hard before moving back to draw in her sweetness back onto his tongue. "Neil please...please let me come." He was going to let her come all right, but she was going to come with him inside her. He sat up, angling his cock at her entrance. He teased her with the sliding motions of his erection rubbing against her folds. "Please," she begged, her dazed eyes looking up at him, her lips parting. "Please Neil. I need you inside me." "What do you want inside you Macy?" "You." "You can do better then that." He growled impatiently. She shook her head and he slapped her ass. "Beg me Macy. Beg me to fuck you. Beg to have my cock pound into you, hard and fast, slow and gentle. Beg for my cock Macy or you get nothing." Her eyes widen in shock. "You wouldn't," she whispered. He titled his head and watched her. With a shrug he began to move away from her. "No! please don't go. I want you in me. I want your cock fucking me hard and fast. I want to feel you inside me Neil. Please." With one quick thrust he was inside her. Her breath caught. He felt huge inside her, she was surprised he fit. She moaned at the sensation of pleasure and pain mixing together as began to pump through her with animalistic hunger that had her gasping for air. Oh God the pleasure was too much. It was devouring her soul, her mind, her sanity. She had no clue how she was going to survive this. The deep throb of his cock inside her felt so good, everything felt so good. Neil's mouth latched onto her nipple sucking hard. His lips felt glorious as he pump into her. So many fantasies about this man coming to life at this very moment in time. She gripped the rope holding her wrist together as she lifted her hips to meet thrust after pleasurable thrust. Neil watched amazed as he came over her, as sweat coated their flesh. A breathless scream left her lips as he pummeled faster into her, bringing his hand down through their touching bodies to toy with her clit, sending the sensation for her higher. He loved seeing the pleasure he gave to his woman, he loved how responsive she was to his every touch, every look, every command. "Oh fuck...yes Macy. Take me." he groaned against her lips. He held her firm, driving his cock inside of her, hard fast strokes, the sounds of slurping flesh filling the room. "Oh God Neil..." he slapped her left breast and the right, not hard, but leaving a delicious sting that caused her to cry out, her body bucking underneath his. "Mine,' he slammed into her with such force her legs lifted off of the bed. "No!" she screamed. "Yes." Slap, slap, slap. She started screaming as her pussy began to spasm, clutching his cock. She felt the hot, burning sparks of joy hike through her body. She wanted this forever, she want him forever, she wanted this feeling of being whole to never leave her soul as it called out to him as his finger clutched her ass. He slammed into one, two... "Fuck yes baby." His seed spilled into her with a final thrust that left them both breathless in a mind shattering climax that intensified with the slightest movement. Macy tried to scream, but no words came out. "Mine," she heard him whisper before darkness took over her sight. At the Commander's Disposal Ch. 01 He found her. Assigned to an undercover unit outside of his unit. She was assigned to the well known BDSM club known as Plaisir Douleur, where only the most dominate and the most submissive come to play once the sun went down in the valley, a valley that held warehouses filled with drugs, sex trafficking and illegal sales of military weapons to foreign countries. Neil wasn't a stranger to the club, oh no, he was a black card member where anything was at his service without questions asked and so were his five brothers, who were here tonight indulging in their sexual taste and who were also keeping an eye on his woman. Macy McCullin, a woman that made his dick hard just by the mention of her name and also the one who ran away before he woke up to have a repeat performance of the amazing sex that gave the woman his soul. A mixture of anger and desire filled him as he watched the woman he loved on her hands and knees with a collar around her neck, completely naked, being pulled along by one of the most dangerous man's right hand man, Antonio Giordano. Antonio was a man who did what he was told, played when he wanted to and killed just for the sport of it. He wasn't a man to respected, but he was a man that was feared. Neil thought differently as he made his way through the dance floor, filled with the scent of sex and sweaty bodies. To the untrained eye he was friends with the man who killed one of his men, but to those who knew what Neil and his brothers were capable of, they would see that Neil was a man about revenge and honor, a man who fought for what he wanted. He never killed a man unless it was absolutely necessary, never stole anything and never lied. He did things with dignity and for purpose, never the opposite. He caught the eye of Macy. She quickly looked away, probably muttering a curse of some kind as he slapped Antonio on the back as a friendly gesture. "Hey man. I haven't seen you here in a long time." Antonio ended his conversation with another Dom, Eric, before turning his attention to Neil. Antonio was a big guy, built even, but without a gun he would be defenseless up against his enemy. With a sly smile Antonio returned the friendly gesture. "Long time no see King. How have you been?" Neil shrugged running hand through his hair, slipping a quick glance at Macy, who looked a little too interested in the marble floors then the conversation at hand. "You know how it goes. Mission after mission. I'm just here tonight to find me a good time, if only temporary." "I heard about your last mission. Sorry to hear about Wolf man, we're all going to miss him." Neil wanted to laugh in the face of the man who ordered the hit on his best man. He was guessing Antonio didn't know that the hit was faltered and one his men were killed during the ambush thanks to the lead Macy tipped out. Actually it wasn't a guess since he did in fct know Macy had covered up her tracks and theirs with a press of a button. "Yeah I know. He was a really good man with an amazing family. I just can't imagine how his wife and three kids are doing." Neil said, putting emphasis on the kids part. Antonio sighed petting the top of Macy's head like a good pet, only making Neil grind his teeth together in pure anger. "I heard she moved to Arizona with the kids." Yeah another lie his team put out and Antonio believed. "Yeah that's what I heard to, but anyway who's your new pet? She's a pretty one." With two yanks on the leash Macy stood as graceful and confident as ever. She kept her gaze down, her feet spread should width apart and her hands at her side. With another yank at her leash signally for her to look, finally saw the man she ran from five years ago and Oh dear God he had gotten sexier. The years did well for him, she thought as she watched him give her a slowly once over, stopping for a second at her breast. She rolled her eyes, men will be men, she thought as Antonio yanked on the leash again signally for her to speak. God, she hated this leash and stupid collar. She never felt like killing someone so much, but being under orders and having to wait until her team took this sick son of a bitch down she had to wait it out. "Master forgive me." She spoke quietly keeping her eyes locked with Neil's. She saw the anger in his eyes, it was there, there was no denying it. Smiling inside, Macy bowed her head and began to introduce herself. "My name is Pet, please forgive my rudeness earlier." She said, blinking up innocently with a slight smile brightening her eyes. Ignoring her, Neil looked at Antonio with a frown. "She doesn't look like the type who would be submissive enough for you. What made you choose her?" Antonio shrugged, reaching over to grab Macy by the ponytail only to jerk her down to her knees. Neil had to fight the urge to ram his fist into Antonio's face at the sound of Macy's whimper that quietly left her lip. "She is a hard one to handle, but I'm doing my best. She's a feisty submissive." "And you like your submission." Antonio chuckled "You know me too well. Let's have a seat, shall we." Antonio suggested turning, pulling Macy along with him. They walked over to a secluded booth, a booth were they would be able to see the coming and goings of anyone and those trying to approach. Antonio wanted to talk about something private and didn't anyone else hearing, Neil thought as he took the seat across from him. Macy crawled underneath the table and without a second thought once Antonio release her leash, dove for the front of Neil's pants, but surprisingly he already had them unbuttoned. She grinned as she pulled them down a little further, until his hard cock stood in all its glory. The slit at the end of his cock was moist with per-cum. Macy couldn't take her eyes off of, luckily the table was high enough and there was privacy or they both would be screwed. Neil cleared his throat as Macy blew on the tip of his cock before wrapping her lips around the head and sucking as hard as she could. She felt his thighs tense as a hand speared through her hair, holding her there. She wrapped her fingers around all eight and half of him and stroked his length or all she could wrap. God he was so thick and delicious. Salty per-cum teased her tongue making her want more. Pulling away from him to merely to flick her tongue over the weeping slit. With a quiet moan she took him all the way to the back of her throat and swallowed. As her tongue licked the underside of his cock, he coughed to covering up groan that vibrated his body only making Macy pull away and repeat. The fingers tangled in her hair gripped harder, he knew she loved that sting of pain he could only give her. With a gasp she released him only to pull his pants down further so she could gripped his balls with a grip that would have any man crying for relief, but not her man. As her grip got tighter so did his. It was a battle, a battle she would win, she thought as her cunt flooded with her juices. Sucking, swallowing, and squeezing became the routine for what seemed like an eternity until she felt his liquid heat hit the back of her throat. Like a starving child, she suck the head until nothing was left, even when it soften, she couldn't help, but still lick, knowing she would have to leave him. "Pet come here." She heard Antonio say. She wiped her mouth quickly, and took her hair out of the ponytail before crawling out under the table. Something stung her ass before she realized it and jumped covering her ass. "Come back here Pet." "I got your pet." She growled under her breath, before obeying Antonio who gripped her hair, swinging her around till she landed on his lap. She gasped as he pinched the inside of her thigh hard, before smacking the exact spot to force her to pay attention. "Neil and I have agreed to let him train you just the way I want you to be. He tells me he has experience breaking girls, and you my dear need to be broken." She looked up at Neil seeing the cynical smile curl his lips. He wasn't just going to beak her, he would make her pay for leaving that night without a word, she thought, running a hand through her hair trying to not appear a nervous wreck as Neil's smile got even bigger. "How would you like that, Pet?" Macy shook her head. "I don't want to be his pet, I want to be yours." She said, trying to come off pleading even the words were huge enough lies she could, but hear Neil laugh under his breath. Antonio arched his eyebrow. "Is that so?" She nodded running her hand down his slender arm. Oh how she missed Neil body. Antonio had nothing compared to Neil and it made her sick to her stomach she had to play as if she were attracted to this evil man in front of Neil. "It is so Master. Why would you give me over to someone who doesn't have you touch or your cock?" She batted her eyelashes as she heard the sounds of Neil growling. "I believe she just insulted you my friend, but in that polite way I love so much." He kissed her before he handed over her leash to Neil. "You will stay with him, obey him and if you don't your punishment will be sever, the worst you have ever gotten under my hand or watch. Do you understand me, Pet?" She bowed her head and walked over to Neil. He pinched her nipple with a hard enough grip all she could feel was pain and no pleasure. "I believe your Master asked you a question Macy." He snapped pinching her other nipple for the hell of it. She narrowed her eyes wit a fiery glare that had him titling his head. "Is there a problem Macy or should I get my riding crop and let every man in this room take a crack at that ass of your?" She knew he would do it too, not just because they were both undercover, but he wanted to see if she would you right disobey him like she had done before. She swallowed down her nasty retorts. "No, Master Neil there isn't a problem." She turned towards Antonio with an apologetic smile. "I'm sorry Master. I understand you perfectly. I will obey him without question, Master." "Should we put her to the test?" Neil suggested slapping her ass. Antonio shook his head standing up. "No, I think you have everything under control. I have to go now, Pet you be good now for Master Neil." She gave him a quiet nod, sinking to her hands and knees, watching him leave, knowing once he turned the corner by the bar Neil would have words for her, but thankfully the rest of the King Six showed up. With a sigh of relief Macy stood up and slide next to Neil inside the booth while his bulking brother crammed into the seat across from them. With a growl Neil took off his jacket and covered Macy body. Her body was his, not his brothers and it seemed they got the hint when they busted into laughter along with Macy. "Neil they have seen me naked before you know. There in this club every night or mostly every night. I don't know, but there is no reason to go all he-man on me now just your brothers are here." "I know Neil. We know she has an amazing body, but you claimed her long ago." Dale King, the youngest of the brute said taking a sip of his beer. "Cheers to that." His twin, Derek King, said clinking beer bottles together. "Well thank you, you two." Macy said smiling, only to have Neil growl louder. "Gosh you would think you were an animal as loud as you growl." Kade King, the second to oldest, muttered giving Macy a quick wink. "Maybe he is an animal and we just don't know about it." Brock King, the second middle child, mused slapping his twin Jacob King on the back making him choke a little on his beer. Jacob smacked his brother upside the head with a laugh. "You jerk!" He exclaimed as the table erupted in laughter beside, of course Neil who had a major hard on it was killing him not to drag Macy off to his underground dungeon in the club. "You guys focus will you please!" Neil shouted smacking his hand on the table causing the laughter to cease. Macy rolled her eyes clearing her throat. "Don't worry about him you guys. He has a major hard-on right now. He might be a little grumpy for a little while until his hand can give him some release." Jacob laughed as the others tried to keep theirs in. Neil turned his glare on her and she didn't know, but she couldn't speak. It was as if he was commanding her with his eyes and it seemed to make her embarrassingly wet. He turned back to his brothers. "Antonio believes that he has killed Wolf and I led him to believe that his family has indeed moved to Arizona. Inform him Jacob as soon as you can. Kade make sure the rest of the team is following his every move. Dale and Derek you guys are in charge of finding out how he is getting more of military weapons. Brock I need you to hack into his security systems and have it linked to my phone so I can watch was goes on here when the place is empty." All five of them nodded and before Macy knew it she was up in his arms, out of the booth and on her way to somewhere. She turned her head up to look up at him. "Where are we going?" With a shake of his head and a smile that sent a shiver down her spine he answered. "Oh you'll remember."