1 comments/ 30704 views/ 4 favorites Eva's Dark Longing Ch. 01 By: balsam moon Lately, Eva was left to her fantasies to warm her on the lonely nights that Anthony worked late. She began writing her lustful thoughts in a diary kept just for her eyes, in the hopes that one day she would have the courage to act on those fantasies with Anthony. In the meantime she kept them as fodder for her own moments of self pleasure. At first the fantasies were rather tame, nothing more than two people exchanging romantic interludes; the stuff of grocery store novels. Before Anthony, Eva didn't have much experience with men and it was beginning to show in her writing. She was getting tired of the vanilla sex that filled her pages, and the romance novel storylines were starting to blend together. She knew there had to be something more, something with more fire, but she was uninspired. Eva slumped into the overstuffed easy chair next to her bed with a huff. Anthony had been working longer hours lately and she was finding herself missing him desperately. On work nights, when Anthony arrived home his routine was always the same; he would shower, eat and climb into bed, too tired to do anything more than cuddle. Eva was beginning to realize how much she longed for the days when she and Anthony were able to spend hours lingering over each others naked bodies and making love, as she liked to call it; until the early morning. It was now passed midnight and Anthony wouldn't be home for several more hours. Eva was restless and reached to a book on her bedside table. Eva's best friend, Cecilia, lent her the book, advising her that it was exciting and erotic and sure to help pass the lonely hours while Anthony was gone. Eva had no idea that what Cecilia lent to her to pass away the boredom would cause a metamorphosis of unimaginable proportions. Eva sank into the chair beside her bed and began to read. Her porcelain legs dangled over the side and she relaxed as the breeze from the open window caressed her feet. Eva began the first chapter and her eyes were wide and her mouth hung open in utter astonishment as she read of a woman's journey into sexual slavery. She was taken aback and aroused all at once and while she was disturbed somewhat by what she was reading, she felt compelled to read on. This was her first exposure to the dance of Dominance and submission. She had heard about the lifestyle, but could never imagine it being pleasurable. Ironically, by the middle of the second chapter, Eva was on fire with the thought of being bound, spanked and sexually tormented until finally being used as a pleasure toy. While at one time she thought she would never be turned on by something that seemed so brutal, Eva found herself rocking her hips as she read, her sex throbbing with anticipation of what the lead character would next endure. Her fingers had sub consciously made their way down her silken nightie to her mound where they rubbed through the sheer material. Eva barely made it to the third chapter before she slammed the book shut. Her pussy was dripping as she imagined herself being in the lead character's place; being forced into sexual slavery, suffering cruel and erotic punishments at the hands of a strong, strict and yet passionate Master who would push her passed her inhibitions. It all seemed so taboo, but she was enthralled. Eva picked up her diary and began to write. Her blazing thoughts drove her in a fury, barely keeping on the page with her racing pen. Her nipples strained against the fabric of her sheer nightie and her throbbing clit prodded her to finish. She glanced at the time as she shut her diary and realized that she still had time to take care of the ache in her sex before Anthony came home. Eva lay on her bed, reached into her night stand and pulled out a flesh toned dildo; thrust it into her now drenched cunt and started to pump it slowly as she rolled her nipples between her fingers. Curious to see how her arousal was effected by pain, she pinched her left nipple hard and twisted, sending a small wave of electricity from her nipple to her clit. She pumped the cock faster into her sex, her copious juices now spilling into the crack of her ass and onto the down comforter beneath her. She reached down to her hard clit and began to stroke it as she fucked herself with the rubber cock. Eva's orgasm came quickly and harder than she ever had through self pleasure. She laid there for a moment while the last waves of her rapture faded, and withing minutes she drifted off to sleep. The dildo, that slid from her sated pussy as well as her open diary lay exposed on the bed next to her. As Eva was dozing in her post orgasmic bliss, Anthony was brooding as he drove home. It was almost 2 a.m. now and he had tried so hard to get home earlier. He knew Eva would probably be long asleep and he would be left to stroke his own cock in the shower to release the tension that had built up over the passed few weeks of late shifts. He hated working opposite schedules of his wife. As Anthony pulled into the driveway he noticed the bedroom light was still on and his thoughts turned a full 180 degrees. He barely had the car in park before he was jumping out to unlock the front door. Anthony tore through the hall towards the bathroom, stripping his clothes off as he hopped in and took the quickest shower ever known to man. The entire time all he could think of was tearing Eva's clothes off and fucking her right where she stood. Unbeknownst to him, Eva still lay sprawled on their bed with her secrets lain out around her. Anthony approached their bedroom door and peered through the crack to see where Eva was. He saw her sprawled on their bed in her most revealing bedroom attire. The gossamer nightie she wore framed her naked form. Her face was serene, and beautiful and he could see all of her delights in clear view. His cock grew hard almost instantly and strained against the towel wrapped around his waist. He entered the room slowly so the squeak of the door wouldn't cause Eva to stir. As he neared her sleeping body, he noticed her open diary next to her and the pink phallus that rested between her legs in the wetness that was her cum. The room was thick with the scent of Eva's arousal. Anthony was throbbing at the site of his normally reserved wife's vulgar display. His curiosity was almost as strong as his hard on, at what made his wife so hot, that she had to get herself off. Anthony picked up Eva's diary and began to page through it. Some of the entries were rather short in the beginning and had dated back to when he began working the night shift. As he paged further, he read the longer entries intently, amazed at his wife's hidden talent for the written word. The images played like pornography in his mind and aroused him deeply. As he came upon the last entry, he realized that this was not like the previous entries . The deeper into it he read, he realized the characters had strikingly similar qualities to him and Eva. Anthony's hard on pulsed as he read his wife's most secret thoughts and he had to contain his self from stroking off right onto to her sleeping body. He closed the book and vowed to find it again. He had some preparations to make in the morning now. He took a blanket from the spare closet and found his way to the couch. He lay there and rubbed his cock until his orgasm spilled onto his belly and sleep found him. The following day, Eva was oblivious to the fact that just a few hours before she awoke, Anthony had read her darkest desires. She had gone through her entire day at the office, thinking of the book Cecilia lent her, and couldn't wait to get home to lose herself in it again. She dreaded going home to an empty house, but figured she would make the best of it. Besides, it was Wednesday and the following day she knew Anthony would have off. Meanwhile, Anthony was making his preparations. What Anthony had read the night before woke something up in him that he had long before put to sleep. It was a side of him that he dared not show to Eva and didn't realize how much he had missed it until now. Anthony rearranged his schedule so that he would have the evening off, and headed out the door. He busied himself with gathering the items he would use to make Eva's last diary entry a reality. That evening, Eva had taken a long hot shower, shaving her legs and trimming the auburn ringlets around her pussy. She combed out her waist length hair and smoothed the scented lotion that Anthony had given her all over her buxom body and then wrapped herself in a red satin robe. She was feeling sensual again for the first time in a long time. She must have passed the duffle bag that Anthony left a dozen times, not even entertaining the thought of what was in it. His uniform hung in their closet rather than on his body and she never even took a second glance at it. She hadn't noticed the hardware he had installed to the floor on either side of their bed or the lengths of rope that lay coiled underneath. Lastly Eva failed to see the eyes that peered at her through the slightly ajar closet door. To Be Continued... Eva's Dark Longing Ch. 02 Anthony peered through the cracked closet door at Eva, as she walked in naked from the bathroom. He had been there for the better part of an hour, after sneaking in when he knew Eva would be busy running last minute errands. Beads of moisture were still glistening on Eva's pale skin and made her sparkle in the dim light of their bedroom. Anthony's cock twitched in his pants at the sight of Eva's shimmering body. He watched as Eva pulled on her red satin robe, grabbed her book from the bedside table and took her place in the easy chair. Eva had lit the vanilla scented candle that sat on the bedside table, and it's scent soon drifted throughout the room. Eva's back was facing Anthony and all he could see were her bare legs, dangling over one arm of the chair. He had to control his breathing so not to be heard, as once she settled, the house had become alarmingly quiet. Anthony shifted his pulsating cock in his black jeans as he watched with intent. Eva picked up the book that Cecilia lent her and began reading where she left off the night before, however this time she knew what to expect and her nether lips were already swollen in anticipation. Eva entered her own fantasy as she read, once again taking the place of the protagonist. It wasn't long before Eva's fingers found her pussy and as she read, she slowly and gently rubbed her clit, savoring the sensation as she imagined herself being naked and paddled over the knee of her Master for being unruly. Anthony watched, only able to see subtle suggestion of what his wife was doing, but the mere thought raised him to full erection. Anthony's hard on strained against the zipper of his black jeans and he was having a difficult time controlling the urge to burst through the doors, and taking claim to Eva. He knew his patience would pay off, besides; she would scream and the nosey neighbors would call the police. Eva's actions became much more deliberate now as she spread her legs so that one dangled over each arm of the chair. She was no longer reading and the book in her right hand dangled over the back of the chair while she slowly finger fucked her pussy with her left. The book dropped to the floor as Eva's right hand began twisting her pert nipples, first one and then the other until they stood erect and hard like little stones. Anthony watched as Eva threw her head back, grinding her fingers deep into her cunt. He knew he would have to make his move soon and readied himself. Eva's normally fair skin was glowing as she neared orgasm and she moaned like an animal in rut. Anthony moved , as if in stealth, from his hiding and took his place just behind the chair his wife lay fucking herself on. Eva was too distracted with her own pleasure to notice him hovering over her. Anthony could feel his cock become sticky with pre-cum and knew he had to gain control of the scene before him. Just before her moment of climax Eva found herself being gripped by her auburn tresses and led to the floor on her knees. On her descent, she started to let out a squeal when Anthony's large hand firmly clamped over her full lips to quiet her. Eva looked up at Anthony, her green eyes wild and frightened , and her mind raced. She tried in vain to struggle, thrashing her body while Anthony stood there and chuckled. Anthony bent down with Eva's hair still wrapped around his fingers and pressed his lips against Eva's ear. With hot breath hissed " I haven't given you permission to cum Eva". A shiver traveled through Eva. She didn't let on, but as frightening as her husband was at this very moment, those words made her pussy dripping wet, her juices trailing down her thighs and leaving a puddle on the cold marble floor below. Eva's eyes gave away her confusion and fear. This was not in Anthony's character at all. Anthony had a glimmer in his eye that Eva had never seen and before she could try to make any sense of it, Anthony began to speak. "You've been keeping secrets little girl." Anthony said with laughter in his voice, which was in complete contrast to the force with which he restrained Eva. "Now when I release my hand from your mouth you are not to make a sound, do you understand me? If so nod." Anthony smiled pleasantly and Eva nodded. Anthony released his hand from Eva's lips, and he felt her tremble under the still firm grip on her hair. Eva gasped and gulped fresh air and Anthony shushed her as if she were a frightened child or animal. Anthony gently pulled Eva closer by her hair. Eva was now kneeling directly in front of Anthony, her face less than an inch away from the crotch of his jeans and she could see his bulging cock begging for release. Eva started rocking her hips involuntarily at the site of Anthony's excitement. She couldn't remember the last time she had seen him so hard without her having to touch him first. "Oh! you are a little slut aren't you" Anthony smiled as he looked down at Eva. With his right boot he nudged Eva's knees open so that her groomed mound was exposed to Anthony. Her juices glistened on her swollen lips and gave away all of Eva's secrets at once. Anthony reached down, never once losing grip of Eva's main and ran his index finger from Eva's asshole all the way up her slit to her now throbbing and swollen clit. Eva whimpered and Anthony shushed her again, placing his moistened finger to her lips and tracing their outline with her scent. "Undo my jeans and pull my cock out" Eva hesitated. "NOW!" Anthony growled, sternly. Eva fumbled with the button and zipper on Anthony's jeans, but was finally able to release his monstrous hard on. Eva looked up to Anthony silently, eyes wide with anticipation. Anthony let his freed cock rest on her forehead. Eva struggled to move her lips towards his cock, knowing that is what he wanted, and Anthony tightened the grip on her hair. "My , oh my! little girl, you are a hungry slut." Anthony snickered "Do you want to be fed little girl?" Anthony asked as his waved his dick playfully in Eva's face. With no further warning, Anthony pried his cock between Eva's lips , forcing his way into her hot, wet mouth and thrust himself deep into her throat. Eva always loved giving Anthony head, but was always so delicate and careful about her oral service. She never was able to take him all the way in without gagging. A single tear escaped Eva's eye as her mouth was impaled by Anthony's thick shaft. Eva tried to catch her breath, but Anthony began to fuck her face mercilessly, using both hands to slam her head onto his cock over and over again. Eva let out muffled moans and Anthony warned her again to be quiet. Eva could feel the head of his dick swelling in her throat and knew he was going to cum soon. Eva tried to relax to take his load but just as she did, Anthony pulled away. Eva groaned and looked up at Anthony with questioning eyes. "Didn't I tell you not to make a peep little girl? now get up" Anthony pulled Eva up by her hair, this time roughly, so that she stood in front of him. Anthony took his finger again and slid it into her soaking mound and Eva's knees almost buckled under her as she felt the walls of her cunt start to convulse. Anthony removed his fingers and reminder her "Not without permission little girl". Eva let out a desperate groan, in dire need of release. Anthony's tone was very stern, but the look in his eye told that he was thoroughly enjoying his wife's predicament. "I'm going to let go of your hair, are you going to run from me?" Anthony queried. "No." Eva whimpered. "No, what?" Anthony asked forcefully. Eva looked at him dumbfounded. "No, What? Little girl..." Anthony snarled. "No Anthony, I will not run from you" Eva said; her voice faltering. Semi satisfied with her response, Anthony released his grip of Eva's hair. For a split second, Eva did think about running, but she reminded herself that this was her husband of many years; the man she trusted with her life, and while she did not understand his behavior, she knew he would never do anything to harm her. "Remove your robe. Fold it and place it next to the bed." Eva let the red satin robe slide off of her shoulders, exposing her ample breasts, with their large, pink areola, and the voluptuous curve of her hips. Anthony began to salivate at the sight of Eva's womanly figure and his cock stood at full attention. Eva noticed the desire in Anthony's eyes, the way he looked at her. She saw how his cock stood out from the fly of his black jeans, rigid for her and she decided to tease Anthony a bit, slowly turning around to place her folded robe on the floor next to their bed. Eva bent over, exposing her full rounded ass and her glistening pink slit, hoping that Anthony was getting an eyeful. Eva's lighthearted impertinence amused him while he feasted his eyes and before she could turn back around, Anthony landed a firm swat on her naked rump causing her to stifle a squeal. Anthony sat on the end of the bed, and motioned Eva to stand in front of him. Eva obeyed and stood straight with her arms at her side, looking at Anthony in wonderment. Eva still had not entertained the thought that Anthony had read her dark fantasy. To her, his behavior was still a mystery. Anthony visually inspected Eva from head to toe and head again, and with no regard to Eva, plunged three fingers into her tight pussy. Eva tried hard not to buckle at the knees at the sudden sting, but then found herself bending to meet his fingers. He removed his fingers, and sucked her essence off of them one by one. The look of desperate need on Eva's face spoke volumes. Anthony instructed Eva to fetch the duffel bag that she had passed by numerous times earlier in the evening. Eva did as she was told. Anthony opened the bag and pulled out four small leather cuffs and what appeared to be a leather dog collar, but larger with more rings. "Kneel in front of me, back straight, knees open, palms up, and eyes lowered little girl." Eva did as she was told. "This is how you will present yourself to me from now on. Do you understand?" "Yes." Eva replied her eyes lowered towards Anthony's feet. "YES WHAT?" Anthony bellowed and Eva nearly sprung out of her skin, startled. "Yes Anthony" Eva said with a tremble in her voice. "You will address me as Sir when we are alone with each other from this point forward." "These cuffs are for your wrists and ankles. The hoops allow them to be attached to each other or other things as I see fit." Anthony handed her two of the cuffs and instructed her to secure them to her ankles. Eva looked at Anthony again bewildered, but moved quickly to avoid another outburst. Eva was never one to jump at Anthony's whim before, but even greater than her fear of the unknown was her curiosity of where this ride was going to take her tonight. "Good girl, now give me your wrists." Eva, hesitant, offered her wrists to Anthony, who grabbed them forcefully and pulled her forward. Eva let out a gasp, stumbling forward on her knees. "Never hesitate, that tells me that you don't trust me. You trust me don't you Eva?" "Yes Sir" she replied, mindful to address him properly. Anthony secured the cuffs to Eva's wrists and hooked the two together. Anthony brought her delicate hands to his lips and kissed them softly before letting them drop into Eva's lap. Anthony pulled the collar out and held it up to Eva's neck. "This collar means that you belong to me. You are my property to be used as I see fit." "When I place it around your neck, you are to do as I say, when I say it without question or hesitation, do you understand?" Eva was trembling and nodded her head. Despite her nervous shaking, Eva was dripping wet, and her arousal was becoming quite obvious to Anthony. "Eva, I didn't hear you. Do you understand that when I place this collar around your neck, you will be my own property?" Anthony asked slowly and firmly. "Yes Sir, I understand." Anthony leaned forward and fastened the studded leather collar around Eva's neck and whispered in her hear " I can make your fantasies come true but only if you're a good girl and I will have my fun with you first." Eva could feel his lips curl into a smile against her ear lobe. A shiver ran through her body straight to her clit. Anthony went on to say "if at anytime I am doing anything that you simply cannot handle, you are to yell out the word 'Purple'. I will stop everything." It was dawning on her now where Anthony was coming from, and the realization was delicious. Eva relaxed and once again was rocking her hips as if searching for something to pleasure her throbbing sex. "Now as for your little impertinence earlier; you always have been a little wise ass." "I am going to show you why sometimes it's better to button your lip and behave like a good slut. Stand up." Eva stood in front of Anthony, looking at his face and admiring the way the light played on his green eyes. Anthony took Eva by her bound wrists and guided her, face down, across his lap. Eva began to try to pull away and Anthony tugged harder at her wrists, causing her to lose her balance and fall onto his lap. Anthony ran his hand over the ivory porcelain of Eva's ass and watched the goose bumps climb her entire body. Anthony could feel Eva tremble on his lap as his reawakened cock pressed hard into her hip. Anthony held Eva's wrists to the floor with his right hand as he fished around the bag with his left. He produced a loop of nylon with a hook attached and secured one end to the foot post of the bed, and another to the hoop on Eva's wrist restraints. Eva started to struggle again. She panicked at the thought of being confined in such a position. Anthony shushed her, rubbing her ass gently and he felt her body relax once again. He then gripped her fleshy bottom hard and gave it a good smack causing her to squeal and lurch forward. "This is nothing little girl, so if you insist on making so much noise, I may have to gag you." Anthony went back to searching through the bag and produced a wooden hairbrush and lay it on the bed next to him. "You are going to have your first of what I'm sure will be many spankings little girl. Listen carefully to my instructions and you may enjoy this as much as I do." "You are to count each stroke and thank me. If you lose count, it's back to the beginning, love, and you will have to start counting all over again." "Since this is your first, I will start off with only 10 strokes." "You're ass is going to look so lovely and red when I'm through." Anthony told her. Eva was trembling again, not out of fear, but desperate need for release. "I'm going to start out with just my hand, and we'll see where it goes from there." Eva braced herself for the first blow, and when it landed, she was pleasantly surprised that while it stung, it was for the most part benign and she feigned a little whimper before letting a giggle escape. "Oh you are a smart ass little slut, aren't you." "Well you forgot to count and thank me, so now we start again." Anthony struck her left cheek with much greater force, and Eva squealed in earnest this time but remembered to count. "One, thank you Sir". The second landed on her right cheek and was much harder than the first and Eva lurched trying to do anything to escape Anthony's firm hand. "Two, thank you Sir." With three, it was apparent in Eva's voice that she was starting to feel the burn"Three-ee, thank you Sir." Anthony stopped and ran his finger down the crack of Eva's ass and into her dripping wet cunt, which was now soaking his hand. His cock pulsed under Eva's hip and she tried to wiggle further down onto Anthony's hand, but her restraints would not allow her any more slack. Anthony pulled his finger out of Eva's pussy and forced it into her warm mouth. "Clean your slut juices off of my finger." Eva did as she was told, greedily sucking on his finger until he pulled it out of her mouth. She had almost forgotten why she was across his lap when blow four came. Anthony had hoped Eva would lose count. "Four, thank you Sir" Anthony continued, alternating between cheeks until Eva thighs were soaked with her honey and her ass glowed a warm shade of crimson. At ten, Anthony stopped and slid out from underneath Eva while holding onto her hips. He couldn't wait any longer. The last blow almost made him blow his load when Eva squealed and ground her hip into him. He wanted to see tears streaming down her face and hear her moan in the throws of pleasure pains, but he didn't want to scare her either. She was such a good slut, and she never missed count once, Anthony thought. He knew there would be opportunity for Eva to miss count and start over another time, but now, he needed to lay his claim to her more than ever. Eva stood before Anthony, hands still bound to the foot of the bed, ass raised high in the air at perfect height for Anthony to enter her. Anthony kicked Eva's feet apart to spread her legs and already she was leaning her ass back into him, searching out his cock to fill her. Anthony braced Eva with one hand and took his cock in the other and began to run it from her asshole to her clit, up and down, spreading her wetness. Eva let out a soft moan. "Do you want this cock little girl?" "Yes please Sir" Eva pleaded. "How bad do you want it hmm?" as he pressed the head of his cock just barely into her warm hole. "Please Sir! I need you to fuck me; I need to cum Sir, please!" Eva implored. Anthony drove his cock to the hilt and Eva let out a guttural moan that he never heard before. He held still and could already feel her clenching around him. "Don't you dare cum yet little girl." Eva was panting. She could feel her orgasm building and he wasn't even moving inside her. Just the throb of his cock deep in her folds was enough to send her over the edge, but he wouldn't let her go there. Anthony slowly withdrew his cock until only the head remained in Eva and then thrust deep into her again, his balls slapping against her clit. Eva let out a deep moan and pleaded with Anthony. "Please Sir, let me cum, I can't hold on anymore, I need to cum Sir, please." "Not until I'm ready slut, this is for my pleasure, not yours. You are my fuck-toy now." Anthony started to pump Eva's pussy faster now, her tight walls milking his cock. He felt the familiar tightness in his tummy and slowed down. Not yet, he thought. This is too good. Anthony slowed down, and gripped the flesh of Eva's ass hard as he slammed his cock into her. Eva was whimpering, and he could feel her legs shaking. Her pussy was so wet, it had soaked Anthony's jeans and made slippery the marble tile underneath her. He knew he wouldn't be able to last too much longer and he began to ram Eva's cunt feverishly. "Cum for me slave, I want to feel you cum on my dick." Eva's entire body went rigid and her mouth formed a silent scream as her body was rocked with her orgasm. Anthony came in synch with her, and let out an animal like growl as he spilled his load deep into her. Anthony held Eva tight to him until his cock released the last of it's seed and gently lowered her down so that he could undo her wrist restraints. Eva lay still, her breathing still heavy as Anthony gently undid her wrists from the foot of the bed. He sat on the floor next to Eva and pulled her limp body up into his lap. Her eyes were open just barely and he kissed her face and stroked her hair and told her what a good girl she was. Although her eyes were still partially closed, Eva smiled, barely able to speak and whispered "Thank you Sir." To be continued... Eva's Dark Longing Ch. 03 Anthony and Eva lay for hours talking after that first taste. Anthony never did reveal what exactly it was that inspired his actions, but Eva had her suspicions, still. That night, Eva lay with her limbs wrapped around Anthony's strong body and fell into a very deep and satisfied sleep as she envisioned herself as his slave. The following morning, when Eva awoke, she touched her neck, where the collar no longer embraced, and sat on the bed, thinking back to the events that took place right in that same room the night before. She blushed at how aroused Anthony made her, and what a slut she acted like for him. Her nipples stood erect as she played everything back in her mind and her clit throbbed in remembering. She wasn't sure where this was all going to lead, but she knew she wanted more than just a taste. Eva found herself stroking her clit as she sat on the edge of the bed before she realized she had better get moving if she were going to make it to the office in time. Eva slipped on her robe and headed to the kitchen to find a single red rose bud next to a plate with cuts of fresh melon and strawberries. Anthony had already left the house, leaving behind his usual endearing note to wish Eva a good day. If Eva hadn't known better, she would have thought it was all a blissful dream. The small welts that still burned on her sensitive posterior told her differently. In the days following their sojourn, the dynamic between Anthony and her had remained pretty much the same as it had been before their first exchange. Anthony returned to working his night shift the following evening, leaving Eva to wonder if that night was a passing whim on Anthony's part. Eva returned to old habits and sank back into Cecilia's book, and found herself once again burning with inspiration. Eva still wrote in her diary; however this time, Eva hoped Anthony was going to read it. Eva continued this for many nights and went to great lengths to find not-so-subtle hiding places for her diary, that she knew Anthony would stumble across. After a few weeks of this with no response from Anthony, Eva was beginning to lose sight that her Master would make his return. Anthony, on the other hand, knew precisely what he wanted with Eva. Her diary had become fodder for his thoughts, but he wanted to remain in the driver seat. He loved every minute of watching Eva sweat it out. Eva, meanwhile, watched Anthony like a hawk every moment they were together, and while she thought he was oblivious, Anthony read her signals clearly. He knew Eva was suspect to his voyeuristic reading that first night, so he made sure that however Eva left her diary was exactly as she would find it. Anthony would wait until Eva was fast asleep before he would peek at her most secret thoughts, masking his throbbing hard on with pillows when he returned to bed. Eva, a very deep sleeper, was never the wiser. Meanwhile, Eva grew impatient as she had finished the novel Cecilia gave her and was left with only her memory of Anthony's first dominance, and her own written thoughts to fuel her fantasies. Eva's times of self pleasure were becoming bitter-sweet. Almost a month went by before Eva and Anthony finally had an evening off together. Eva had planned for days; purchasing sultry lingerie, stockings and a new dress for the occasion. Eva had hoped that Anthony would take her out, but would have been just as satisfied staying in with take-out, so long as they were together. When that evening finally came, Eva broke speed limits driving home from work and was devastated when Anthony's car wasn't in their driveway. Eva entered the dark house and sulked. She hung her keys, dropped the mail on the kitchen counter and made her way to the bathroom for a good soak. Eva was nearing a breaking point. While the tub filled with steaming water, Eva added her favorite lavender bath salts to try and sooth her nerves. Eva stood before the full length mirror in the bedroom and pinned her locks in a loose knot on her head. She stripped off her frumpy office attire and inspected her form in the mirror. The insecurities about her curvy body, that she constantly battled, managed to creep up once again as she scowled at her image. Eva stepped into the tub and sank down to her chin, letting the aroma of the lavender still her thoughts and sooth her anguished spirit. Anthony pulled into the driveway, taking note that the only light in the house came from the bathroom window. He had been out making preparations for their first night off together in a while and had tried his hardest to get home before Eva. Anthony prayed he hadn't blown it. Anthony entered the house and made his way to the hall. Eva's eyes were closed when Anthony slipped through the bathroom door. She hadn't heard him pull up, nor did she notice his presence next to the tub and was startled by him when she opened her eyes. Anthony placed his finger on Eva's pouting lips to quiet her before she spoke. Anthony smiled a sweet smile as He picked up the sponge and Eva's leg and gently washed, beginning with her scarlet painted toes, down her shapely leg until his hand was submerged and grazing the soft curls of Eva's mound. Anthony's awakening cock twitched in his pants as Eva let out a deep sigh. Anthony continued with her other leg and then her arms. Eva wanted to tell him how disappointed she was when he wasn't home. She was bursting to pour her soul out to him; to tell him all of her dark fantasies since that first taste. Anthony sensed Eva's frustration by the furrow in her brow and stifled a chuckle. Anthony lifted Eva to her feet, toweled her off tenderly and hit the release on the tub drain before taking her hand and leading her, naked, into the bedroom. It was then that Anthony broke his silence. " I have something for you, little girl, but first we must put these on you..." Anthony said as he reached to his drawer and pulled out the four leather cuffs from the first night. Eva had to swallow her squeal of delight. Anthony placed the cuffs on Eva's wrists and ankles and led her to the bed where he instructed her to sit on the edge. Anthony produced a brand new collar, this one looking much less like that meant for an animal. It was an ornate, crafted black leather choker with intricate silver chains that came together at a double ring in the front. On the back of the collar, Anthony's initials were carved into the hide. Eva was as giddy as a little girl, but maintained her composure. She didn't want to seem too wanton or greedy. "Now, this collar is more befitting such a sensual pet" Anthony spoke softly as he placed it around Eva's neck. Eva let out a contented sigh as she touched the collar. Without any more words, Anthony forcefully tossed Eva onto her back. She found her self scrambling to the head of the bed feigning distress until Anthony pushed her down and ran his warm velvet tongue from Eva's soft, feminine tummy through the valley between her ample breasts. Eva yielded and arched her back in offering as her large pink nipples became erect under the touch of Anthony's searching mouth. She raised her hips to meet Anthony's denim clad erection in vain; he was just far enough out of her reach. Anthony had pinned Eva's wrists to the bed on either side of her and she let out a small cry of protest as she struggled and wiggled under his weight. "Remember, the word is ' purple' if it gets to be too much for you, love" Anthony whispered breathless into Eva's ear. She nodded in acknowledgment. Anthony grabbed a cord from the left side of the bed and hooked it to Eva's wrist. Eva's smokey green eyes shone wide as she watched Anthony repeat the restraint with her right wrist. He smiled and softly kissed Eva's pouting lips before sliding down to attach identical cords to Eva's ankles, leaving her spread eagle on their bed. Anthony stood over and watched as Eva tested the strength of the cords which she discovered were hooked to strong anchors Anthony had bolted into the floor before their first interlude. Eva was agonized by her arousal and tense with anticipation as Anthony loomed over her, looking deeply into her eyes, he asked " Do you trust me Eva?" Eva began to fidget, curious to why he would ask such a question. She apprehensively nodded and Anthony left the room. "Where are you going? Don't leave me alone like this!" Eva loudly pleaded as Anthony took his leave. "You'll see...I'll just be in the next room." Anthony replied with a chuckle. Eva lay on their bed, her charms exposed to the chilly dusk air from the open window, for what seemed like an hour. Anthony returned with his arms loaded with assorted toiletries, most in new packaging but some Eva had recognized from her own vanity. He placed the items on Eva's dresser and turned to look at his bound delight in the sparsely lit room. The scent of Eva's lust was unmistakable upon entering the room. It hung in the air like a heady incense, sweet and musky. Anthony returned to Eva's side and asked her again "Eva, do you trust me?" "Yes, I trust you Anthony!" Eva exclaimed, irritated. With that he laughed and slipped a blindfold under her head and over her eyes, shutting out what dim light was left. "No, no, no! I want to see you Anthony! Please no blindfold! " Eva wailed and began to pull at her binds. She heard the flick of the light switch being turned on, however Anthony ignored her plea. She knew what needed to be said to put Anthony's advances to a stop. Eva felt Anthony's hand beneath her ass, motioning for her to lift up. Reluctantly she did so and felt a soft terry towel being placed beneath her. Eva felt the weight of Anthony sitting on the lower edge of the bed near her hip and felt his breath, moist and warm on her belly as he massaged a foamy lather into Eva's mound. She couldn't see a thing, but her every inch of her flesh felt Anthony's slightest touch. "What are you doing?" Eva implored, breathless at the sensation of his skilled fingers tending to her sex. "Grooming you, my pet" Anthony said with a grin. Eva began to struggle within her restraints again, only to be stunned by a sound slap to her right breast. Eva let out a yelp, but her erect nipple and the flow from her moistened cunt betrayed her. "Nothing more out of you or not only will you not be able to see, but you won't be able to speak and you surely will not be able to sit on your reddened ass, do you understand?" Anthony hissed. "Yes." Eva meekly replied, knowing she did not want to be gagged as well. "You forget your manners so soon little girl. Yes what?" Anthony taunted. "Yes, Sir, I'm sorry Sir" Eva replied in earnest. Anthony finished preparing the auburn curls of Eva's nether lips, took a straight razor, and started to shave the area just above Eva's cleft. Eva suppressed a whimper as Anthony expertly maneuvered the razor around her labia. Anthony felt Eva's thighs twitch and tense against her fetters as he steadied his arm to shave around her tender folds. Eva's chest was heaving, but she made not a peep. She felt so humiliated to have a man, no matter that it was her husband, performing such an intimate task. At the same time, however, the flow of her arousal was mixing with the lather, sending a milky stream into the crack of her ass. It was a sweet conflict of emotions that ran through her psyche. Above all else, she knew one flinch could end the evening in a disastrous way. Anthony was shaving off the last stray hairs when he made his first expectations of her clear. "You are to keep up with this every day." "You are to be smooth shaven of all body hair at all times, do you understand?" Anthony queried. "Yes, Sir" Eva said, faltering slightly. "I strongly suggest you use this lotion, which I'll leave for you on your vanity, for after shaving. I don't want to see bumps and I will pluck any strays if I see them." Anthony went on. After he finished, Anthony smoothed the creamy lotion on Eva's mons to sooth her newly shaven skin. With a swift, stinging slap to Eva's freshly shaven pussy, Anthony arose, toweled off the wetness from between Eva's legs, dimmed the lights once again and removed her blind fold.. Anthony went to Eva's vanity and removed a package that she was not able to make out in the dim lighting. Eva strained her eyes watching as He unwrapped the plastic, revealing black lace top thigh-high stockings. He moved to the bed and unfastened Eva's left ankle, and gingerly unrolled the first of the pair onto Eva's creamy calf and thigh. Anthony re-attached Eva's left leg and repeated with the right, inspecting his work after. "Yes you do look so inviting, Eva." Anthony whispered, almost under his breath. "I'm wondering if I should show you off tonight or keep you all to myself." The glint in his eye spoke of delicious depravity. Anthony again sat next to Eva on the bed and stroked her cheek, allowing his fingers to meander down to her collar bone, sending goose bumps all over Eva's flesh. Anthony set out to explain to Eva the details of what would be her new role. He planned to do this over the course of their evening. "Since you've been so kind to leave your diary in places that I can read it, I have taken that liberty, as you can obviously see." Anthony said with a grin as he watched a blush envelop Eva's entire body. Anthony's tone grew serious "Now we need to discuss what it is that I want, and if you agree to my conditions, I will show you pleasures unlike anything you've ever experienced." "First rule, you are to have a collar on at all times. The one you have on now is only for when we are alone together. I have another discreet collar that I will place on your neck every day, before you have to go to work in the morning, after your morning duties of course." Anthony continued. "Morning duties?" Eva queried sheepishly. "Yes, upon awakening, I expect those pretty full lips of yours to be wrapped around my cock. This will be every morning unless I tell you otherwise." "If you forget, you will be reminded once. Don't let me have to remind you more than once, or your sweet porcelain ass will be a lovely cherry red when I'm through, so that all of your co-workers will wonder why you fidget in your seat." Anthony said , with humor in his voice, so that Eva didn't quite know if he was serious. "When you arrive home from work, you are to go directly to the bathroom and shower and make sure this is groomed" Anthony said as he stroked Eva's now bare nether lips, sending ripples of pleasure through her. Anthony continued: "You are not to wear any clothes from that point on, unless we are expecting guests or I have laid something out for you. Oh, and I suggest you keep a robe by the door in case of unexpected visitors." Anthony continued; "If I am home when you finish grooming, you will present yourself before me on your knees for inspection and to have your wrist and ankle cuffs placed." "If I am not home, you are to check the notepad on the refrigerator for my instructions." Anthony paused to kiss Eva gently on her trembling lips. She wasn't afraid, yet the adrenaline coursed through her like fire. Lingering close to Eva's face Anthony informed her softly "You will be my property Eva, should you agree to my terms. The only thing that will end that role at any time, would be for you to hand me your collar yourself and tell me that it is over. We will then go back to our conventional married life together as if nothing ever changed, and I will love you no less for it." Eva feverishly craned her neck to kiss Anthony, and in response, Anthony gripped Eva's hair tightly, and claimed her mouth with his. "I took the liberty of ordering take out for dinner. Here, I can fill you in on all of the details of your new responsibilities and you may ask me any questions that arise." Anthony stated as he casually rummaged through Eva's closet full of conservative clothes. Eva's mind raced. She wondered to herself what possibly could he have meant by new responsibilities? Anthony produced a pair of stiletto heels that Eva had purchased on a whim months ago, but never was daring enough to wear them. "What I lay out for you is precisely what you will wear...nothing more." Anthony told Eva with a wink. Eva took note that he had not laid out any clothing, save the heels and the thigh highs he had already put her in. She started to ask him if she were to go naked tonight, but thought better of it. "I am going to unhook your binds. Do your hair and makeup and meet me downstairs in exactly 45 minutes." Anthony said as he started to un-tether Eva's ankles. After Eva was released, Anthony walked out, leaving Eva to stare at her reflection in the full length mirror. "But what about a blouse? or panties?" Eva shouted down the hall after Anthony. "Precisely what I lay out for you and NOTHING more!" Anthony loudly reminded. Eva strode clumsily into the bathroom with blood rushing back into her limbs only to find that her makeup pallet was laid out for her already. Gone were her dainty pink lipstick colors: replaced by bold red's and burgundies. Eva began the task of applying her makeup, trying to be as subtle as possible with the dark eye makeup, knowing that the dark lipstick would make her already alabaster skin look ghostly. Eva pulled her hair up into a french twist and dabbed perfume behind her ears before inspecting herself in the mirror. What she saw shocked and aroused her all at once. While much more of her was exposed than her liking, Eva was dripping with sensuality. Her face painted in a manner reserved for a pin up girl, was aglow and flushed with her arousal. Eva stood gazing at her reflection for a few minutes, fussing with her hair and making sure everything was perfect. She knew it was getting to be time to go downstairs, and Anthony would be beaconing soon. Eva carefully navigated her way out to Anthony who sat waiting for her in the easy chair in the study. He didn't have to say a word for Eva to know he was pleased, his agape jaw spoke volumes. With a little more confidence than she had when she first stepped into her heels, Eva strode over to Anthony and stood in front of him awaiting his inspection and approval. Anthony stood up and attached a leash to Eva's collar, drawing her closer to him. Anthony took Eva's wrists and attached the leather cuffs to one and other. Eva looked at Anthony inquisitively, and as if reading her mind, Anthony explained " I need an appetizer before we eat." With that he led Eva to the dining room where he instructed her to lean over the table and stretch her arms out above her head. Eva did as she was told and found Anthony attaching her wrist cuffs to restraints anchored on the other side of the table. As he tightened her fetters, Anthony was sure to rub against Eva's protruding derriere so that she felt the steel of his cock pressing through his pants. Anthony cupped Eva's mound from behind and felt the warm wet flow of her arousal as her body trembled. Eva could not see behind her due to the angle at which she was restrained, but she heard the zipper of a bag and when she felt Anthony behind her again she could smell new leather. Eva strained to look over her shoulder to no avail until Anthony straightened her head for her to face forward. She began to speak only to be silenced. Anthony ran the implement across Eva's bare skin. She could feel the thick leather straps and she began to fidget. When she heard the whir, she braced herself for what was sure to be a very sharp sting only to find that it was more of a pleasant thud which sent a warm rush to her already engorged sex. "Now, little girl, I'd like you to guess what this is that I am using on you right now." Anthony continued to run the hide straps gently across the small of Eva's back and then along the backs of her thighs. With another whir, Eva braced herself again. This time the blow was harder, but still not unbearable. Eva's Dark Longing Ch. 03 "Is it a whip, Sir?" Eva hoped she had at least come close. Another whir; this time, Anthony used a great deal more force, eliciting a squeal from Eva upon it's landing. "Yes, Eva, it is a type of whip. This is what's called a flogger. They come in all shapes and sizes and you will come to know this toy well. In fact you will be well acquainted with a lot of new toys during your training, and by the time you are done, you will be able to call which one I am using before you even see it." Anthony lay a few more sharp strokes to Eva's thighs before putting the flogger on the table. He didn't want to overwhelm her , not yet anyway. Eva ached, not only on her posterior where the leather kissed, but in her loins. Panting, Eva was still having a hard time understanding how something meant to cause pain was arousing her so deeply. Anthony once again cupped her sex and she herself was amazed at the flow of juices that trailed down her inner thighs. Eva heard a zipper again, and this time, as she desperately hoped, it was his jeans. She was surprised when Anthony kicked her legs apart wider, and even more surprised to see that he was attaching something in between her ankles. It was what seemed to be a dowel with an eye hook in each end. It was clearly homemade, but as she soon found out, kept her legs spread nicely none the less. Anthony pushed Eva's upper body down so that she lay flat against the table; her ass positioned lewdly in the air, and her pussy spread, inviting and open to Anthony. Eva let out a soft moan as she felt the tip of Anthony's cock prying her lips, teasing just the inside of her velvet folds. Anthony rubbed his cock hard against Eva's clit so that her hips rocked in rhythm with him and then ran it down her soaking slit again, just slightly poking into her tight rosebud. "Now remember, you are not to come until I say so, little girl." Anthony said and positioned his cock just inside her engorged lips, just before plunging in to the hilt. Eva let out a throaty moan and her muscles tightened around Anthony's cock. Anthony slowly pulled out until he had almost completely withdrawn and then paused a moment before slamming his hard cock, once again deep inside Eva. This time Anthony held still and let Eva feel him throb inside of her. She began to wiggle her hips and arch her back only to have Anthony push her forcefully back down. "Hold still!" he growled and slapped Eva on her ass, releasing a torrent of wetness from her stuffed sex. Eva was in a frenzy, she knew it would only be a few more strokes of Anthony's cock before she exploded in climax and she wanted to come so badly now. "Please Sir, I need to come! Please! Please fuck me Sir!" Eva pleaded hungrily. "No, little girl...don't be greedy. You'll come when I want you to and not a second sooner."Anthony said slowly pumping into Eva's sex. Anthony reached around Eva's hips and with his thumb circled her clit and with his other arm pressed her hard into the table. Eva was grunting with need, no longer able to form words to plead for release. Anthony knew in his mind exactly what he was doing when he pulled out with a deep growl and doused Eva's bare back with his seed. Eva let out a wail. The ache in her pussy was now a deep pain inside her. Writhing on the table, Eva tried desperately to grind her mound onto something only to have find her hair in Anthony's grips as her wrists and ankle cuffs were being detached from their anchors. Anthony led Eva to the floor, onto her knees in front of him where he pried his still semi-erect cock between Eva's lips. "Clean you Masters cock, little girl" Anthony said as he thrust into Eva's mouth. Eva voraciously licked and sucked Anthony's cock, milking the last drops of his load into her throat and then bathed his balls with her tongue. Before Eva's hands could search out her needy clit, Anthony pulled her to her feet and held her tight to his body, cradling her head against his chest. Eva's body succumbed to the rush of emotions she felt and she became weightless in Anthony's arms. "You did that so well little girl, you please me so much." Anthony whispered into Eva's ear. Her knees went weak beneath her, but Anthony held her firm. Anthony, still supporting Eva's weight, led her slowly to the living room where he had laid out large pillows on the floor for them to recline. The merlot was already poured and the Italian take-out arranged on their best china. Anthony sat first and Eva took her place beside him. She hadn't realized just how famished she was , becoming almost barbaric as she ate. Her arousal, evident from the moist spot on the floor, had not waned. Anthony watched Eva with a smile as she washed down the first few bites with her wine and thought carefully before he began to speak again. To be continued... Eva's Dark Longing Ch. 04 Anthony, smiling impishly, watched Eva as she washed down her first few bites with some merlot. "I suppose I owe Cecilia a big thank-you for lending you that book" Anthony said with a chuckle. Eva blushed at the memory of Anthony catching her getting off to that book. Anthony had yet to tell Eva that he asked Cecilia to lend her the book, but now there were more pressing matters at hand. "I have drawn up a temporary charter, Eva. When I say temporary, I mean that for the next 90 days, I will be training you on how to serve me properly. If at the end of the 90 days, we both mutually wish to continue, then a more permanent contract will be drawn up, but even then your training will be continuous." Anthony reached behind him and produced a document for Eva to read. "If you decide that you no longer want to continue, then no harm no foul, but if you do wish to go on, it will be by my terms. Do you understand?" Anthony asked a wide eyed Eva while cupping her chin. Eva nodded in response. Eva put her fork down and gave the charter her attention. It outlined exactly how she was to behave, both in the home and outside of the home. It outlined her duties to Anthony and her rights as his slave. Eva noted what a concise charter it was, covering almost all bases from household and financial responsibilities, to the type of clothing Eva was permitted to wear when clothing was a necessity, to how she should compose herself in public with or without Anthony present. Oh and he was certainly not amiss in her sexual duties. Anthony set to explain to her that after her training was complete, she would be educated enough in his needs and wants that she would be able to anticipate his needs and desires without being commanded. "I am going to leave you alone with that so that you can give it some thought and let me know if there are any terms that you feel you need to address with me." With that, Anthony stood up, taking his wine with him into the study. He lit a sweet smelling incense cone and, in nervous anticipation, pulled out all of his books on the lifestyle from their respective hiding places; deciding on which one to have Eva read first. Eva sipped her wine, full but not quite sated, and relaxed back onto the pillows while she read the charter over. She knew in her heart of hearts that she would agree to just about anything Anthony wished of her and trusted that he would not put her in harms way. What she had not expected however was just how exacting the charter was. " while in the home or as conditions permit, Slave shall only speak when granted permission..." Eva was so used to speaking her mind at any time she pleased and never was there any recourse in the past. "When in the home or as conditions permit, slave shall speak in the third person using the words 'this girl' or 'this slut' to refer to herself and always in a light, pleasing tone..." What? This can't be serious Eva thought. She read on to the next section on her sexual duties "slave shall not masturbate or otherwise pleasure herself with out Masters prior knowledge and consent." Oh she was certainly going to have to ask him about this. How else would she have made it through all those lonely nights of Anthony working without getting herself off? Eva read through the chart in its entirety, twice, before going to Anthony's study and rapping on the door. Anthony remained seated in the deep burgundy confines of his chair, as he bid her entrance. His face was solemn as Eva entered, the look of irritation was clear in her furrowed brow. Eva began speaking before she was even through the door. "Anthony, what is this business about not speaking until given permission and this garbage about speaking in the third person and not masturbating without permission?" her voice grew several octaves higher the closer she got. Anthony didn't flinch. Expressionless, he just stared at Eva as she neared, until she was arms length away. Anthony quickly grabbed the leash still attached to Eva's collar and tugged sharply down so that she was forced to the floor on her knees. Her face buried sideways in his crotch quickly went from irritation to fear as He glared at her for what seemed like several minutes. "Eva your first lesson that you will learn is to listen fully to me when I speak to you and not pay attention to something else at the same time. If you had listened to me before I left the room, you would have understood that I told you to address any concerns with me. Didn't I?" Anthony asked in an unusually calm tone as he leaned in closer to Eva. Eva began to stammer in her response before Anthony curtly cut her off "DIDN'T I?" He bellowed "Yes Sir" Eva replied sheepishly. "Do you think that I just arbitrarily made up these rules to torture you Eva?" Anthony relaxed his tone a bit. "Well Sir.."Eva began. "Yes or No Eva, nothing more" Anthony censured. "No Sir" Eva answered, hanging her head. Anthony lifted her face to look him directly in the eye "The rules I have outlined here are for training purposes. Some of the rules will be relaxed as I see fit once your training period is over, but know that all of these rules have a definite purpose that you and I both will find great benefit from. Do you wish to continue Eva? Or are you going to hand me your collar now?" "Just as I told you before, I will love you no less if that is what you choose" a small hint of worry passed over Anthony's eyes as he awaited Eva's response. Eva shook her head, tears now flowing freely from her eyes, both from the embarrassment she felt at her own knee-jerk reaction as well as the disappointment she caused Anthony. This was a brand new feeling for her and she found it hard to stifle her sobs. "Eva come up here into my lap" Anthony beaconed warmly. Eva slowly got up and slipped into his lap, her form heaving, overloaded by emotion. Anthony shushed her, rubbing her back as she buried her tear streaked face in his neck. "I'm sorry Sir" she whispered in a small trembling voice, close to Anthony's ear. "I know you are kitten. These tears please me though, it shows me you genuinely want this and want to make me happy and I am so unbelievably grateful for that." Anthony smiled sweetly, his eyes gentle towards Eva, gently coaxing her face from the sanctuary of his neck. Eva felt so very small in his lap, as he wrapped his arms around her and his mouth covered hers. His tongue parted her lips forcefully and his hands roaming her naked flesh. Anthony felt Eva's heat rising within her once more as she began to rock against the growing bulge in his pants. Anthony broke the kiss abruptly and nudged her to the floor still gripping her leash in his right hand. "Eva, the only thing left for you to do now is to sign the charter. I will keep a copy of it and give a copy to you for your reference. Once the charter is signed, all of the rules become effective and you will be held responsible for knowing them. Did you read the rules carefully?" "Yes Sir" Eva responded. Anthony handed Eva a pen and she signed and dated the charter, then gave it to Anthony for his signature. Once signed, Anthony pulled out another gift wrapped box for Eva. Eva fidgeted, wanting so badly to know what was inside. "Remember I told you I would give you a more discreet collar for daytime wear? Well it's not exactly a collar, but you will know it as a symbol of my ownership none the less and rather than placing it on you every morning as I had originally planned, you may wear this permanently." Anthony handed the box to Eva with the grin of a chesire-cat, knowing the contents of the box would delight her. Eva carefully unwrapped the ornate paper that concealed a small square white box. Inside was a silver anklet , with tiny bells that tinkled softly as she lifted it out. In the center of the anklet was a heart shaped padlock to act as a clasp and a small silver key enclosed in the box that would unlock it. Anthony assisted in locking the anklet into place and Eva stretched out her leg to admire it. "Sir it is absolutely beautiful. Thank you Sir" Eva gushed "It serves a dual purpose, Eva. The jingle will also alert me to where you are in the house, so no more of your sneaking up to startle me in the shower" Anthony said, his eyes crinkled in amusement. "Ok little girl, now the fun begins. Since tomorrow is Saturday, I'm going to let you get your rest tonight. In the morning, be prepared to adhere to the charter. Also, plan on arranging some time off of work in the near future as we'll be having a few field trips." Anthony said with a lighthearted smile. "Oh and by the way, I was going to save this as a surprise, but I've been given the opportunity to re-arrange my schedule at work, so no more working nights. I will have plenty of time to focus on training you." Eva squealed and jumped up planting kisses all over Anthony's face as he laughed. Anthony stood, ready to retreat to the bedroom and Eva started to do the same when Anthony turned heel and stopped dead taking Eva's leash in hand. Eva stared at him befuddled for a moment. "Get on your hands and knees and crawl" He said with a tug on the leash. Eva complied, blushing as she lowered herself to the floor. Anthony led Eva slowly and purposefully through the hall to their bedroom. Eva was thankful she had the hard tile floors in the hall carpeted. When they entered the bedroom Anthony stood in front of Eva, who was on all fours staring up at him. He gazed, admiring her form in this stance which enhanced the round of her ass and the feminine curve of her spine and forced her heavy tits to sway at every move. "Kneel up slave." Anthony commanded Eva who was looking confused. "What do you think that means Eva?" Anthony asked. "Like this Sir?" Eva said as she got on her knees, resting her behind on her heels. "Straighten up girl." He said gesturing upwards with his hand. Eva straightened her spine. "Undress me, starting with my boots." Anthony told her. Eva began unlacing them with her nimble fingers, pulling each boot off one by one, then his socks which she placed in his boots and set them to the side. She reached up to the button of his jeans when He stopped her. "With your teeth little girl" he said, taking his free hand and forcefully guiding her head forward to his fly. Eva fumbled her mouth on the button, but managed to get it undone and followed suit with the zipper. "Good girl" Anthony whispered eliciting an involuntary torrent of wetness from Eva's sex. Eva slid his jeans down over his hips, admiring the jutting erection through his boxers. She leaned forward and looked up at Anthony seductively before asking "Shall I remove these Sir?" nipping at the leg of his shorts with her teeth. "Do you really have to ask such a silly question pet?" Anthony said with a deviant smile. Eva leaned forward, snatched his waistband with her teeth and savagely tugged his boxers down on one side and then the other, letting them fall to the floor as his hard cock sprung forth. "Now get up on the bed and lie down" Anthony ordered and Eva practically jumped from her knees before scurrying up onto the bed. Anthony walked slowly around the bed, pacing, staring at Eva with a thoughtful look on his face. Eva lay still, waiting for his further instruction. Anthony took Eva's leash and pulled it up behind her head, securing it with a small padlock to an anchor on the headboard of the bed. "This wasn't in my plan for tonight, but I think you can use some early training." Anthony said as he rounded the bed again for the third time. Anthony mounted the bed, stalking Eva on all fours. He watched Eva's chest heaving, smelling the perfume of her aroused pussy and in one fluid motion parted her legs wide, baring her smoothly shaven cleft. "You will always keep your legs open for me, I shouldn't have to ask, nor open them" Anthony said as he drove his fingers into Eva's dewy cunt. Eva's back arched and her throat elicited a moan that took even herself by surprise. "Oh you had better not come without permission slut" Anthony said looming over Eva's belly, the arousal evident in his breaking voice and his flushed face. Anthony massaged the inside of Eva's velvet passage with two fingers as his thumb encircled her clit staring deep into her eyes with intent. "Don't take your eyes off of mine girl" Anthony said, boring into her soul with his stare. "Tonight you are going to learn a thing or two about control." Anthony told Eva as his fingers quickened and his steel-hard cock prodded Eva's thigh. Eva began grinding down on Anthony's hand, her muscles gripping his fingers deeper into her. As Anthony felt her dangerously near the edge he withdrew his hand, leaving Eva writhing on the bed and gripping at the sheets. "Relax precious" Anthony whispered stroking her shapely legs. Eva began to get her breathing back under control and her grip on the sheets loosened. "Now close your eyes" Anthony instructed as he backed down towards the foot of the bed. Eva closed her eyes as she felt Anthony's heat radiating against the flesh of her thighs. His strong hands parted her lips and she felt his breath trail down her mons, rocking her hips slightly as Anthony's tongue softly danced around her engorged clit. Anthony took her bud between his lips, sucking it in slowly letting his tongue circle as he pulled. Eva moaned, her pussy throbbing in synch with Anthony's sucking. Her hands found their way to Anthony's head in attempt to push his face deeper and he removed them, tossing them to each side. Anthony brought Eva precipitously close again. This time, Eva begged Anthony "Please Master may I come?" Anthony stopped at once and replied "No". Eva cried out in frustration, her entire body was rigid; her swollen and used sex aching for release. Anthony just laughed as he threw his leg over Eva's chest and straddled Eva's face. Her facial expression and her body's response to his ministrations alone had Anthony near orgasm. He pried his cock between Eva's lips, driving into her warm mouth. Her hands reached up to Anthony's hips, welcoming his cock into her throat, her unsated pussy persistent in need. It took only three short thrusts before Eva felt the swell of cum fill her mouth. She greedily swallowed, hoping Anthony would have mercy on her aching sex for her troubles. Eva realized she was sorely mistaken when Anthony dismounted her face and began to get ready for bed. Anthony decided he would add one final touch to the evening when he asked Eva if she needed to relieve herself before bed. "If you have to go, you had better go now as I won't getting out of bed before morning to let you up." Anthony advised Eva. Eva knew if she didn't go, her bladder would be waking her up well before dawn, so she agreed and waited for Anthony to unleash her. To her chagrin, Anthony had no intention of unleashing her, but accompanied her to the bathroom instead and hovered nearby as she lowered herself onto the commode. Not only did he want to instill in Eva that no space was private for her anymore, but also wanted to make sure that little girls didn't play where they weren't allowed. Above all else, the look of pure humiliation on her face was what topped it all off. "Sir, please don't watch. Please let me go alone Master" Eva pleaded. Anthony just chuckled and crossed his arms in waiting. Eva scowled, growing even redder and her defiant side began to stand out. "Eva, I don't hear anything, maybe you'll just hold it until morning then. " Anthony teased. Eva knew he meant business and did not want to embarrass herself further by wetting the bed so she relented and finally released her bladder, turning her head away shamefully as she did so.Anthony laughed heartily, adding to her humiliation. "Such a shy act for such a slut" Anthony said grinning. Eva was burning with self-consciousness at the thought of an audience in her most private moments as she cleaned herself up. After she was through Anthony drew her close to him and held her tight against his chest. "It is going to be such a pleasure training you pet" Anthony told Eva with a hint of deviance in his voice. With that, Anthony led Eva back to their bed where he once again secured her leash, placing the key on his night stand. He ushered her into bed, wrapping his arms around her and began to snore softly almost instantly. Eva was restless. Her clit still hard and throbbing and her nether lips engorged, Eva was still aroused to the most uncomfortable degree. With Anthony wrapped around her and her leash locked to the headboard, she had almost resigned herself to sleep when Anthony rolled over, and turned his back to Eva. She knew if she was quiet, Anthony would be none the wiser if she just rubbed her clit a little bit to relieve the pressure. She tested the stability of the bed by rocking her hips slightly, to see if it would jar Anthony awake. She lay still, waiting for movement, but Anthony was well into the aether of sleep. Slowly, Eva reached down, so not to disturb the chain of her leash and began to massage her exposed clit. Her nipples stood erect in the moonlight as her fingers danced in her folds, savoring the sensation of her sticky cunt; her juices glistening on her thighs and hand. Eva felt her belly tense as the first surge of orgasm erupted from her loins. Eva stifled the moan that welled deep inside her, knowing if Anthony awoke, he would surely be angry. Her body thrashed as a second wave crashed over her, and her involuntary whimper was not unnoticed. Eva froze, hearing Anthony's snoring stop, her cunt still convulsing as she tried to lay perfectly still. Anthony sprung up and grabbed Eva's hand and brought it to his nose, taking in the tell-tale aroma of Eva's indiscipline. "You little slut, you blatantly disobeyed me!" Anthony said in disbelief.. Eva was frozen, unable to deny she had been caught. "This is mine slut and you didn't ask permission to play with it." Anthony growled through clenched teeth as he slapped Eva's mound. Eva squealed at the bite of his blow. "Sir I am so sorry, please Sir don't be angry!" Eva began to beg. "Get up" Anthony snarled as he unhooked the leash from Eva's collar. Eva stood up at full attention at the side of the bed "Go get the duffle bag right now" Anthony commanded with great authority. Eva did not hesitate and ran to the living room where the bag had been left earlier. All the while, Eva couldn't imagine what Anthony could possibly have in store for her. Eva came back and handed the bag over and stood silently waiting for her due. "I am not going to bind you, but if you move or otherwise try to dodge me, we will start over." Anthony said as he rummaged through the contents of the bag. Eva waited anxiously for Anthony to reveal her punishment. "Bend over next to the bed, put your hands flat on the mattress and don't you dare move, you little slut" Anthony said with an icy stare. Eva turned tail and headed straight for the bed, positioning herself as she was told. "Don't look back, keep your face forward at all times" Anthony ordered. "You will count each stroke and thank me until I am certain that you understand why it is you are being punished." Eva felt the first blow and immediately recognized the grainy wood of her paddle shaped hairbrush and groaned at the burn of her tender flesh. "One, thank you Sir." Anthony laid a second blow, slightly harder than the first "Didn't I tell you that your lesson tonight was about control?" He asked. "Two, thank you Sir." Eva counted and then replied "Yes Sir, I am so sorry Sir" Eva was desperate to calm him. "Then why did you play with yourself, knowing that?" Anthony questioned. "Sir, it hurt so bad and I couldn't sleep and I'm so sorry Sir" Eva began to ramble and a third blow landed on her ass "Three, thank you Sir" Eva's Dark Longing Ch. 04 "Did it occur to you to ask me permission instead of sneaking it like a dirty little girl?" Anthony interrogated further. "No Sir, I thought you would say no." replied Eva, her voice trembling Anthony continued in silence for 27 more blows, with each one taking Eva closer to her limit of pain. Eva took the blows and counted each one, knowing her punishment was deserved, her tear streaked face contorted in silent agony by the stroke of thirty. After the final stroke, Eva stayed in her position, anticipating more. She dared not look back, but if she had, she would have seen Anthony regarding her with a look of utter adoration. He admired her for several minutes, the crimson glow of her ass, the trembling of her thighs, then moved to Eva's side to guide her onto the bed. Anthony sat on the bed next to Eva and she curled up, her head resting on his lap. "Do you understand why you were spanked Eva?" Anthony asked in a very calm tone. "Yes Sir, because I didn't ask permission to play with myself or to come and I did both" Eva replied. "Yes pet, and do you know why you were not allowed to come tonight?" Anthony queried further. "So that I would learn to control myself Sir?" Eva asked. "Yes, pet, but even more importantly so that you understand that now my pleasure is paramount and I decide if you will receive pleasure or not." "There will be times that you will beg and beg and bet me to come and you will not be permitted Eva, but on those times that I do permit you to come, you will know pleasure like you've never imagined, but it will be my decision alone. Do you understand slave?" Anthony said, poking Eva's nose in jest. "Yes Master" Eva said with a giggle Anthony leaned down and kissed Eva's soft lips and then nudged her to make room. Eva slept that night still collared and attached to the leash which Anthony wrapped around his wrist. To ensure that Eva would not be further tempted, her cuffs were also locked together above her head to the same anchor. Anthony had told her before drifting off how much he cherished her and promised her that her discomfort would not be in vain. Eva trusted him, and her sleep was deep and dreamless from pure exhaustion. The sun shone bright through the window before Eva opened her eyes again. To be continued...