5 comments/ 6240 views/ 8 favorites The Fiery One Ch. 01 By: subsonja This story started out as just a short one like the others, but i find myself writing more and more. i have broken it up into chapters i hope Y/you enjoy it as much as i am enjoying writing it! Please feel free to comment good or bad. ________________________________________________ She huddles in the back of a small cage. The only thing covering her body is a loose fitted rag of a dress. The only light is coming from under the basement door. She pants deeply as she hears her Owner talking to someone about buying her. Her current Owner is a filthy, greasy slime. All He wanted was a punching bag and that is something she was far from. Her flaming red hair and Irish temper was proof of that. The door opens and a silhouette comes into the doorway. The light flooding in makes her put her hand in front of her eyes trying to see. "Well, there's the little bitch." The slimy tone was her Owners. She despised him so badly she could not even bring herself to call him Master. He did not deserve that title in her eyes. Her eyes finally adjusting a bit and the form comes closer. She pushes hard to the back of the cage and blinks as He crouches blocking the light behind Him. He was gorgeous and had soft yet strong features. She tilts her head quietly as she studies Him. His eyes a dark chocolate. Lips smooth and perfect. Her eyes travel down and can see a glimpse of His brown chest from the few buttons undone on His very expensive looking shirt. He is very clean cut, and looks as if He takes very good care of Himself. He lifts His large hand and wiggles a finger at her to come closer. "Be careful she likes to fucking spit!"Her Owner hisses. She lowers her eyes and slides slowly towards the door of the cage. The closer she gets to Him the more her body tingles with this electricity that she has never felt in all her years of service. She reaches up and tucks a stray wild red curl from her face as the light caresses her white skin. His hand reaches in, she flinches as His soft fingers touch under her chin and slowly lift to make her look up. His smile is enough to set a fire deep in her core. "What incredible eyes." He says in a soft deep voice. She blinks her emerald green eyes at Him through her long lashes and blushes. His voice so soft and gentle it makes her hips squirm a little. She reaches up and grips her small delicate fingers around the bars. Unable to stop looking at Him, she softly bites her lower lip with the hopes that He will take her away from this horrible so called Master. Her eyes dart over to the fat slimy man as he walks in. "So you want her or what? Don't let her looks deceive you, she's a fucking stubborn little bitch that never listens and likes to put up a hell of a fight. She left some pretty deep scratches down my fucking neck a week ago." Her Owner twists his neck to the side showing the now faint marks trailing down his flesh. "That's why she's in there and up for sale! Just thought you needed to know what your buying. I don't want you coming back in a week wanting your money back, cause this sale is final!" He stands just off to the side behind The Handsome Stranger,so she can see him. Her eyes narrow as she looks at her Owner with hatred. The Man softly grips her chin and pulls her focus back to Him. All He does is shake His head. She lowers her eyes instantly. "Well fuck me that's a first!" The slime ball snorts out. The stranger keeps His eyes on her as He asks her a question. The soft pad of His thumb lifting from her chin and stroking over her lower lip to stop her from biting on it. "How old?" The Strangers voice was soft and soothing. Her soft velvet voice finally brakes, "24 Sir." He smiles softly and lets go of her chin. He stands and she grips the bars with a whimper. Hoping that He was not leaving. She wanted to beg Him to take her with Him, but she stayed quiet for fear of what would happen to her if He did not want her. He walks over to the door and picks up a briefcase from just outside it and passes it to the pig, "I'll take her." He pulls a leash from His pocket and walks back over. Her face flushed with happiness even though she knows nothing of this Man other then His kind face and that tingle over her body that happens when He is so close. He opens the door and reaches in snapping the leash to her collar, she quickly crawls out after Him. "No girl, stand and walk please." He says with a soft shake of His head and a kind smile. She looks up at Him with a puzzled look but slowly stands. Her legs shaking a little bit from being in the cage so long. He pulls her gently behind Him, following the pig up the stairs. He stops before passing the pig just outside the doorway to the main room. He leans into her now ex-Owner. His lip curls into a sneer and His chocolate eyes are almost black now. "If I hear once more about you abusing girls of any kind submissive or not, I will personally be back and rip your fucking throat out!" The pig recoils, his back hitting the door frame in fear from the icy threat and nods his head. She understand why, she had gotten a chill up her spine from it as well. She can't resist smirking at the fat pig and sticks her tongue out at him as she walks past behind her new Master. He stops at the front door and turns to look at the dirty dress, "Arms up please." She complies happily, lifting her arms up above her head. Her new Owner's hands grip the bottom of the dirty rag and pulls it off, tossing it over to the feet of the pig. He unfastens the leash putting it back in His pocket. She shifts nervously on her feet as He reaches up and unbuckles the thick black collar and tosses it to the floor as well. Now really feeling naked she tries cover her body a little and He just raises His eyebrow. She drops her arms to the sides of her slender curves. Her full 34D breasts as heavy as they are still stand high and firm. Her deep pink nipples harden from the cool air lightly kissing them. His eyes take in her body before walking out the door and opening the car door for Her. She looks at the car, a sleek black BMW. She knew it, He does live well. She slides into the soft leather. He reaches in and takes her arms, putting them both behind her back before sliding the belt over her and locking her in. He shuts the door and climbs into the drivers side. Her whole body was trembling deeply, part from the chill in the air and part from her new handsome Owner sitting beside her. She keeps her eyes down as the car roars out from the house of horrors. The drive is quiet but she keeps glancing over at Him. A thousand questions burning in her mind but not wanting to speak just yet. She didn't want to end up in trouble her first night with Him. He keeps focused on the road. She finally lays her head back and closes her eyes, for the first time in three months she is completely relaxed. The motion of the car lulling her into a deep sleep. He smiles as He pulls in His driveway, looking over at her who is now sleeping soundly. He slowly comes to a stop opening the garage door, pulling in and shutting off the car. He sits and watches her for quiet sometime. Her skin is like living porcelain, milky white and smooth. Her red hair looks as if it is on fire and pools of wild curls frame her delicate face and so long it drapes down covering her breasts. He thinks to Himself that He may have found His one. Only time will tell, He was not ignorant to the electricity He felt between them. He gets out of the car and carefully opens the door. He takes off her belt and easily scoops her tiny frame up into His arms. She couldn't weigh anymore then 110 lbs at best. Being as quiet as He can not wanting to wake her. He pushes the door to the house open. Her body almost lifeless as He quietly carries her though the house and up into a beautifully decorated room. It has a twin canopy bed. He places her softly down on the bed and gently moves a long curl that falls over her face. He had heard about her from a few Other Doms in the community talking about the bastard that had her. The way she was being treated made His skin crawl. He smiles to Himself knowing that she never let that pig get too close to her. She was one of a kind, a strong submissive not a doormat. His eyes look down over her body wondering how that prick managed not to put any permanent marks on her. Other then some faded bruises on her thighs she looked like a doll laying so still, only her chest rising and falling softly. He pulls a blanket up over her body and caresses her cheek softly before leaving the room. He looks at her one last time before closing and locking the door. He walks down the hall to His own room, showers then lays down. Putting His arms under His head with the events of this evening rolling through His mind. He smile and finally He closes His eyes and drifts off to sleep with dreams of His new little fiery one. The Fiery One Ch. 02 i really hope Y/you A/all enjoyed the first chapter. Again please leave any comments good or bad. And i would like to say thank Y/you again for for voting and reading, it is keeping me encouraged to keep writing! _________________________________________________ Her eyes blink open slowly while her body starts curl up into the soft blanket, waking slowly from probably the most sound sleep she has had in months. Suddenly she sits up quickly with a deep gasp almost forgetting where she is. Her eyes quickly start scanning the room as the sun fills the rather large space. It's all decorated in pink and white. It almost resembles an older teenage girls room with some stuffed animals placed carefully around. A large comfortable looking chair in one corner by a huge bay window which is covered in sheer drapes that match the bedding she is laying on. A large dresser with a mirror and four large drawers is off to the side of a closet with double doors. She looks up at the pink canopy covering the bed and smiles biting her lower lip. She bounces a little feeling the softness of the mattress under her. Never in her life has she seen such a beautiful room. She pulls the blanket up around her naked body as her feet slide down off the bed. Her toes scrunch into the soft plush rug. She walks around the room looking at everything. Walking over to the double closet doors she pulls them open and her eyes widen. It is filled with clothes of every color and design, along the bottom of it an array of shoes and boots are lined neatly. She blushes and closes the doors quietly, now wondering just who's room this is. She turns around and leans back on the doors and notices another door off to one side of the bed, she walks over and opens it. Her jaw drops and covers her mouth with a delightful giggle. It's a large bathroom. She steps in, taking in the sight. It has a large walk in shower with glass doors, lined with pink and white tiles. The counter has the same tiles with a pink sink in the middle. A full good sized mirror follows the length of the counter. She notices a full shelf of fresh clean towels. She bites her lip wondering if anyone would mind her showering. She felt so dirty in such a spotless place. She craved to be able to wash the last three months away. Taking in a deep breath she decides she will take whatever punishment may happen if it meant having a nice clean body again. She turns the water on testing it with her fingers before stepping in and closing the glass door. She picks up a bottle of body wash, opens it and holds it to her nose. She moans softly as the fragrance fills her senses. She starts washing, completely unaware that He is watching her from behind the half closed door. He admires her as she washes her hair and can't help but smile when she starts to hum softly. He pushes open the door quietly stepping inside. He walks over to the counter and pulls open the top drawer wondering if she found the new razors and other things He bought for her. He grins that they are still there knowing she was cautious by not snooping too much. He clears His throat a little so not to scare her too badly. She lets out a loud gasp and her body freezes under the hot stream of water, thinking she was just caught doing something wrong. She takes in a breath and slowly wipes the steam from the glass and sees Him standing there. Her eyes travel down His lean muscular body. He is bare chested showing off the smooth brown flesh of His chest and tight abs. His jeans hang low from His sexy hips and He's not wearing any shoes or socks, showing His bare feet. He smiles at her walking over to the drawer and pulls out a new tube of toothpaste, tooth brush and deodorant, setting them on the counter. He looks over at her still watching Him closely and just smirks. He picks up the razor and walks over to the shower pulling open the door and holds it out to her. He can't help but chuckle softly when she tries to cover her body by turning her front away from Him. She twists keeping her hand over her breasts and reaches for the razor with her other hand. "I thought you might need this. I would hate for you to have to drip water everywhere to go get it from the counter." He smiles at her slyly and closes the door. She watches Him curiously through the steamed glass as He shuts the bathroom door behind Him. She blushes looking at the razor, then down at herself. She goes over every inch of her skin, happy to finally have all of it gone. She was use to having her body free of hair. Her first Owner insisted on her being smooth at all times. Once done she rinses off and steps out. Grabbing a towel bending over and wrapping her long red curls in it, then another towel to wrap around her body. She goes to the sink and picks up the brand new toothbrush and paste sitting there. She feels like she's won the lottery. She takes her time brushing not having brushed for a few days and rinses. Once she's done she takes the top off the deodorant and holds it to her nose inhaling softly. The wonderful smell of coco butter fills the air. She puts some on then tidies up the bathroom and heads out into the bedroom, stopping dead in her tracks as He is sitting in the large chair by the window. He smiles at her, "Feel better little one?" His voice is like silk to her ears. She nods but keeps her spot. Her hand clutching the towel to keep it from falling off her. He smiles watching her, lifting His hand to wiggle a finger at her to come to Him. She bites her lip and hesitates but walks over slowly until she is standing in front of Him. His eyes watching her with curiosity as she avoids His stare and looks around the room. His voice breaks the silence. "How do you like your room?" She just nods and smiles. His lips press into a thin line. "You really need to forget anything that little prick thought he was teaching you little one. In this house when you are asked a question I expect an answer and an honest one at that. I have no patients for lies or what you think I want to hear. Understood?" "Yes Sir. This room is mine?" She questions. "Yes girl. Why would you think it belonged to someone else?" He half chuckles. "Well I seen all the clothes and things around here. It looks so; lived in already." Her cheeks blush deeply looking around the room again. "I had this room made in case I ever found the perfect one for Me. I have been waiting a long time for a girl like you." His confession throws her off a little. "For someone like me? but I'm nobody, just a pleasure slave." She lowers her head. He stands up and steps in close to her. His large 6'2 body towers over her average 5'5 frame. His fingers gently lift her face up to look at Him. He smiles and leans down kissing her. His lips feel like silk as they press against hers. It makes her knees weak and she drops the towel to her feet. He pulls back glancing down over her again naked body and grins. "You are much more then that girl. Don't ever forget it." He says in a reassuring tone. He reaches up and pulls the towel from her hair, letting the damp red tendrils fall down over her. He slides His hands over her shoulders and softly sweeps the long curls that fell down over her chest to her back exposing her beautiful full breasts again. Her back curls as His fingertips come back down her front and lightly brush past her hard nipple, making her flinch away from Him. He raises His eyebrow down at her and quickly slides His other hand around her slim waist, firmly pulling her in close to Him and again softly caresses her breast. His strong arm keeping her in place while He explores her a little. "I will never hurt you little one, unless it is truly deserved. I've heard all about your liking for spitting, biting, kicking and cursing. I will not put up with any of that. You will conduct yourself like a lady at all times, unless of course I request otherwise." She looks up into His intense eyes knowing He is giving her a base set of rules without actually calling them that. Her body softly trembles as that electricity she felt last night returns quickly making her insides feel like frogs are jumping around. His lips curl into a little smirk feeling her body trembling against His, knowing she is taking everything in. He pulls back from her and scoops down picking up the towel and wraps it back around her. "Now put on some clothes and come down for breakfast, you must be starved. And by the look of you I would say some food would do you some good." He chuckles to himself knowing she could stand to gain a few pounds. She blushes deeply as He walks out of the room closing the door behind Him. She leaps over to the closet and runs her hands over all the clothes hoping that they will fit. Her heart pounding with excitement. Its been such a long time since she had nice clothes to wear. She picks out a nice pair of designer jeans and holds them up with a soft giggle, they look to be just about her size. She grabs a thin pink, zip up short sleeved top. She bites her lip looking at the dresser wondering if there is any panties and bras. Surely even if there were any, they would not fit anyway. How would He know her size exactly so soon. She pulls open the top drawer of the dresser and smirks picking through an array of colored thongs. She picks out a white pair and opens the other drawer it has just stockings and socks. She keeps going through all the drawers and not one bra. She sighs and slips into the thong, she wriggles as the thin material slips between her supple round cheeks. She slides into the jeans and pulls and pulls but they only hang low on her hips just like His were. She looks down over them and starts to bend and stretch, they fit but she was not use to the low waist. She pulls on the top and zips it. The tight fabric pushes her large breasts close together almost as if she had a bra on. She slips back to the bathroom searching for a hairdryer. She finds one under the sink and somewhat dries her wild curls, she tugs and pulls them back trying to tame them a bit but it's no use, her hair is a hopeless mess. She looks down over herself shrugging her shoulders thinking this will have to do. She opens the door slowly, peeking out into the long hall there is a closed door straight across from her and one large heavy looking one to her right at the very end. Four more closed doors lead up the hall on both sides towards the top of the stairs. She steps out closing the door quietly behind her, her bare feet getting tickled with each step in the plush hall carpet. She stops at the top of stairs looking down them. The plush covered steps wind down around in a half circle. She bends over and peeks down the curve and sees a beautiful dark tile floor at the bottom. She bites her lip as her heart starts to pound again in her ears. Her tummy starts to rumble as the delicious smell of food rises up to her. Slowly descending the stairs she takes the last step onto the dark cool tile. She looks to her left and sees a huge set of double doors with frosted glass. She assumes that its the front door and two large open doorways directly across from each other. She leans forward holding onto the rail trying to see more, not wanting to move from her spot. She jumps as someone clears their throat, she twists around looking in the direction of the sound to her right. She bites her lip and smiles softly seeing Him standing in a doorway down another little hall. "Come have a bite to eat little one." He says before disappearing into what she assumes is the kitchen. She slowly walks down the hall looking at the beautiful art work lining the walls. She stops in the doorway inhaling deeply at the wonderful smelling room and peeks in around the corner. He is sitting at a small round table by a huge window that looks out over a large yard, He now has on a casual button up shirt and has already started to eat. Seeing movement out of the corner of her eye she looks and bites her lip nervously seeing an older women flitting around the kitchen cleaning up from obviously cooking. He looks up and smiles brightly, wiggling His finger at her to come in. "Come and sit. This my cook Rosa." He gestures to the women. Rosa looks over at her and smiles. It's one of the warmest, kindest smiles she had ever seen. It instantly makes her feel more comfortable. She nods politely at Rosa and walks into the kitchen and over to the table pulling out her chair and sitting. Her eyes widen looking over the table which has an enormous amount of food laid out. Pancakes, oatmeal, eggs, bacon, orange juice (which looks freshly squeezed), milk, tea, toast and a large bowl of mixed fruit. Not realizing she licks her lips as her tummy growls. He lets out a soft laugh. "Well I didn't know what you would like." His smile makes her clench her thighs tightly. She smiles and looks over the table and reaches across and grabs a pancake with her fingers and starts to bite into it. She glaces at Him and His mouth is pressed into that thin line she has already seen a few times. She stops and puts it down on the plate in front her. "In this house little one we use plates and silverware. I see we have a few things that will need to be improved upon." His tone stern but soft. She blushes deeply and picks up a fork and reaches for the syrup pouring a little of it over the pancake. He chuckles a little as she starts eating rather quickly. During her three months with the pig she had a time limit when she ate and if she didn't finish it, it would get taken away even if she was still hungry. He shakes His head with a little disbelief at how hungry she was,"Slow down girl or you will get a tummy ache." She covers her mouth while she chews, her cheeks blush softly at His comment. She sits in silence while her stomach fills with each delicious bite. After her pancake is gone she takes some scrambled eggs and a few pieces of bacon and puts it on her plate as well as piece of toast and some fresh strawberries. He watches her now with almost a sadness knowing that bastard must have been practically starving the poor thing. He lets her eat as much as she wants. Finally feeling full she slowly pushes the empty plate away. He looks over to Rosa who comes over quickly and starts to clear the table. He doesn't takes His eyes of His little one as He speaks to Rosa, "I'll take some more coffee but in my den, thank you." "Of course Sir." Rosa replies softly taking the plates from in front them both and slipping off to the sink. He stands up and offers her his hand. She bites her lip and gently slips her small hand into His and He pulls her gently to her feet. He starts to walk out of the kitchen. She turns her head to Rosa. "Thank you for breakfast, it was delicious." "You're very welcome Miss." Rose replies with her warm smile. He smiles now knowing she does have some kind of manners while He pulls her along with Him down the little hall. He pushes open a door to a very elegant looking office/sitting room. The walls are lined with shelves which have an enormous amount of books. He obviously loves the written word as much as she did. A few trophies for golf, hockey, rugby and soccer are placed on various spots amongst the them. There are also quite a few, what look like certificates, diplomas and awards framed and displayed along the wall. A beautiful dark stained desk sits in front of them, which has a leather office chair tucked into it. On top of it there is laptop and various papers neatly spread around. Along the opposite side of the room He has a big wing back, black leather chair and matching sofa. She stops in the middle of the room as He lets go of her hand. He strolls over to the large leather chair and sits down. She squirms a little bit as His eyes drift down over her. "Tell Me about yourself little one." His tone is soft and soothing yet she finds herself softly chewing on her lower lip and pulls her hands in front of her and twists her delicate fingers around each other nervously. She reaches up and tucks a wild curl from her face behind her ear. His cock twitches in His pants at this beautiful innocent looking creature that He now Owns. "I don't know what You want me to tell You." Her voice in almost a whisper. His eyebrow raises a little, "You can start by addressing Me as Sir. Then tell Me your name." "Sorry Sir. My name is Adeen, or at least it was at one time Sir." She lowers her head. "And so it is again, My little fiery one. Now tell Me how you came to be with that.....person." He could not bring Himself to even calling that one a man. "I was giving to him by my previous Owner, who had to move to another country for work and wasn't able to keep me any more." Her fairly cool statement almost breaks His heart but He doesn't show it to her in the least. He just nods. She keeps squirming on her feet nervously. That electricity quickly filling the room again. He points to the floor beside His feet. She quickly moves forward and gets to her knees on the spot. He lightly pats her head and starts playing with her unruly curls. He continues to ask her questions, such as her limits, which are not many, pain tolerances and what training she thought she had along with various other things. She doesn't even notice Rosa who had came in to serve Him His coffee. They talked about everything from the simplest things such as food right up through to science and philosophy. It seemed like hours had passed when He finally stands up. She stays on her knees and watches him walk to the door and close it over. He turns and leans His back against the door crossing His arms over His chest. "Well lets do a few little tests and see how many orders you do know." His grin is one that makes her squirm again. He starts His commands, "Open." She quickly turns on her knees facing Him, spreading them wide. She places her hands palms up on the tops of her thighs, straightens her back pushing out her chest. Holds her head up a little, eyes down and mouth slightly open. He raises His eyebrow slightly impressed as He calls out His next order, "Bracelets." She quickly slips her arms behind her back, holding her wrists together, palms facing each other. He smiles and nods before His next order,"Whip." She pulls forward putting her forehead on the floor, arms stretched out above her head, palms facing up, knees together tucked under her, and ass up. "I can see you're a very smart girl. Your first Master must have been a good Man, for a young Irish girl with a feisty personality to submit fully to Him." His smiles at her, His cock twitching in His jeans, "Now last but not least, Display." Standing quickly she steps her feet shoulder width apart and puts her hands behind her head, tilting it up slightly making her chest push out, parting her soft lips and closing her eyes. He finally steps away from the door, she can't see Him but hears His steps getting closer. She breaths a little faster hoping that she is doing well. Her first Owner was strict and a bit detached from feelings but she felt safe and cared for with Him. She never had the electricity with Him as she does with this One. Never the less she was devastated when He couldn't take her with Him. She is sure that He knew nothing of that sadistic pigs intentions with her, when He freely gave her to him. He walks around her, while she tries to keep still. He leans in and inhales her scent deeply. His hand comes up and runs softly over her unruly curls. She shivers and takes in a deep breath. He smiles at her reactions. He steps in front of her and reaches for the zipper on her top and slowly slides it down. She bites her lip, while her muscles are clenching between her legs. The Fiery One Ch. 03 i do hope Y/you A/all are enjoying my writing. Please feel free to make comments or even suggestions as to what Y/you would like to see happen. A/all are welcome good or bad. _________________________________________________ Waking the next morning, and smiling as she looks around her room. Getting out of bed and making it nice and neat. She heads to the bathroom getting ready for the new day, in her new home. She smiles at the thought of a home. She looks in the closet and decided on a short black pleated skirt, black thong, and blue button up blouse. She goes back to the bathroom and tries to tame her wild curls, after twisting and playing with it, she sighs thinking it is useless. She looks through the drawers and smiles finding an elastic, she pulls it back into a loose pony tail. Her long curls hang just past the middle of her back. She heads downstairs and once again a delicious smell fills the air from the kitchen. Peeking around the door seeing Rosa and she smiles at her. Rosa smiles back warmly, "Good Morning Miss, what would you like for your breakfast? She steps into the kitchen and looks and He's not at the table. She almost starts to pout, but her tummy rumbling stops her. She tells Rosa she would just like some eggs and toast. She sits at the table, looking out the big window. The yard seems to go on forever before hitting a tree line way in the distance. She jumps a little as He comes into the room, "Morning Rosa." He says kindly. "Morning Sir. Your breakfast is already on the table." Rosa says softly with a smile. He walks over and sits down looking at His little fiery one. She blushes softly and starts eating her eggs Rosa just placed in front of her. "Well aren't you an early riser. "He laughs softly and He starts to eat. Again eating in silence while He reads His morning paper. It seems to be the normal for Him, so she decides to keep quiet. Once she is done she pushes her plate away. And watches Him read the paper. Her fingers fiddle with the hem of her skirt and bites her lip as that feeling comes back between her legs and she squirms a little bit. He looks up from the paper with a little grin. "Getting a little antsy are you little one?" Her hips twist softly in the chair, "Yes Sir, I don't like to sit still too long." He sets the paper down and stands, "Hummm, well that is something we're are going to have to work on too." Taking her hand from her lap and pulling her to her feet, He twirls her around slowly. "Very nice, however I will have to take you to get fitted for some bras. As much as I enjoy seeing your nipple poking out from under that material, it really is not fitting if we should have to go out." Her eyes dart over to Rosa after His comment and it's as if He had not even spoken or she maybe she didn't hear him. She bites her lip hoping it was the later. His wicked grin makes her body shiver and her pussy ache. At that moment it dawns on her that she had not had an orgasm for over three months. He grips her hand a little tightly making her mewl softly. He pulls her along with Him to the Den, closing and locking the door. She stands still, her heart pounding in her ears and flinches as He speaks, "Strip." His soft one word command sends throbs to her pussy. She bites her lip and slowly starts to unbutton her shirt, keeping her head down. She hears Him moving around her and sits down in His large chair. He watches her with His eyebrow slightly raised. Her fingers trembling undoing each button, then slowly pulls it open and off her shoulders. She lets it fall to the floor, moving her fingers to the waist of her skirt and wriggling her supple hips as she pulls it down and lets it fall around her feet. Stepping out of it and flicking it to the side with her toes. She puts her hands in front of her. "All of it." His slightly annoyed voice makes her flinch and her body blush all over, even though He has seen her naked body already. She takes in a breath and pulls down her thong and puts it with the rest of her rumpled clothes on the floor. She peeks at Him and shifts nervously on her feet. "Come." He orders softly. She quickly steps forward, until she's in front of Him. Her eyes looking down at His lap, once again His cock bulging out the front of His jeans. He reaches out a finger and slides it softly over the top of her smooth pussy lips. She lets a soft mewl out. Her muscles clenching and legs trembling. His touch is like lightening straight to her core. He slips a finger between her soft folds exploring and smiles, "Humm, wet already." His comment makes her cheeks blush deeply, taking in soft breaths trying to keep her body still. His finger lightly probing around the wet flesh, soft little gasps push past her slightly parted lips. His eyes taking in every slight movement and sound from her body. His cock now very uncomfortably pressing hard on His jeans. He draws His fingers from her, reaching up and slowly rubs the wet digit over her lips. She slips her tongue out to curl it around His finger. A sly smile crosses His lips. Pulling His finger from her, He slides the still wet finger down circling her hard nipple and pinching it softly. Her back curls slightly with a moaning whimper. "Open and face forward." His tone gentle but stern. She takes in a soft breath, turning to face away from Him then dropping to her knees. Her body trembling softly with anticipation. The electricity sending waves straight to her now dripping pussy. He slides forward to the edge of His chair until His legs are almost at her sides. He reaches around her arms, cupping both breasts. She instantly puts her hands behind her back keeping them out of His way. She mewls softly from His gentle touch fighting the urge to lay her head back on His chest. His fingers softly caressing and lightly tweaking each nipple. Her hips start to move with each wave of electricity rushing right between her legs. His hot breath in her ear as He leans in looking over her shoulder watching His fingers playing with her, "How long has it been since you had any pleasurable release Adeen?" "Three months Sir." She pants out softly, as His hands slowly start to explore down her nice firm abs. Her hips pushing forward with the slightest of movement. He smiles to Himself knowing she is trying to keep still but her body is betraying her mind. "That's a long time little one." His soft hot breath like velvet in her ear. She nods her head a little lost for words as His fingers slides down between her soft wet petals. They have swelled and turned even more sensitive ready for attention. His finger lightly circles her hard clit that is poking out from under its hood. A little louder gasps push past her lips, her eyes closing enjoying the delightful sensations flowing from between her spread knees. He suddenly pushes in a finger, her back arches letting out a deep gasping whimper. He raises His eyebrow pleasantly surprised that her muscles tightly grip around the intrusion. Her pussy so tight and hot, it makes His cock throb even harder. He wants to take her but it is not time yet. She starts panting deeply with each thrust of His finger. He adds another finger, stretching her tight hole. Overwhelmed with the rush of pleasure crashing over her, she holds her breath as orgasm bursts through the tightly clenched dam. Her eyes flicker back and close tightly riding out the shock waves. Her whole body trembling and her pussy gripping and milking His slowing fingers. Her eyes suddenly pop open as she comes down from her orgasmic high. "Oh my god Sir, I'm so sorry! Please forgive me!?" She drops her head shamefully. Every muscle in her body clenches waiting for the sting of a hand, or harsh words to burn her ears, but nothing comes. His fingers still slowly rubbing her cum over her most sensitive part, making her softly buck against them involuntarily. His hot breath still calm and steady, "Good girl." Her head snaps up a bit in shock, her eyes looking around in a confused panic, "But, but, I don't understand Sir. I, I didn't have Your permission." His hand pulls away from her still clenching pussy, curling His arm up and across her breasts until His fingers are at His mouth. He sucks the two fingers clean of her tangy musk and smiles. He softly kisses her ear, "Adeen, If I didn't want you to cum I would not have kept going. I knew you wouldn't be able to hold that back after such a long time. So no need to be sorry, this time." His other hand sliding up her body and pulling her back in to a soft embrace against His chest, "I want you to see and feel that I'm not like the Others you have known. You are safe with me. This is about pleasure for you as well as Myself. You give me total obedience and I will give you what you crave and need of Me." A little smile crosses her lips, her whole body still trembling back against Him. Her mind reeling from His words, now really knowing this IS going to be a better life. She bites her lip and can't stop her words, "Can I suck Your cock?" She holds her breath waiting for His reaction. He laughs softly at her boldness, His mouth still by her ear, "You think you're ready for My cock so soon girl?" "Yes Sir, please." She practically begs softly. He takes in a deep breath. He told Himself He was going to go slow with her but His cock busting in His pants has other ideas. He slides back in His chair. His legs spread enough that she could get in close between them, "Turn around girl." Before His words fully leave His lips she was twisted around wriggling in close between His legs. He smiles down at her, "Just a bit eager are you little one?" She blushes deeply, "You have been so good to me Sir, I want to please You, I want to make you feel as good as You have kindly done to me." He leans forward softly and strokes her cheek with the back of His hand. Looking deep into her intense emerald eyes, thinking to himself how could her first Owner ever leave her, let alone give her to that fucking degenerate, "You can take out my cock and stroke it but you may not put it in your mouth. Understood?" She quickly nods her head and reaches up for the button on His jeans. His hand quickly shoots out gripping her red curls, His mouth in that thin line, "Have you forgotten that quick girl?" His tone icy and warning. She looks around in thought, quickly scanning her brain at what she had done wrong. Then her eyes widen, she forgot to answer, "Sorry Sir, I only nodded my head." She says in a bit of a trembling tone, hoping that her mistake wouldn't change His mind. "That's right girl you did. I understand that you were use to not speaking. You're forgiving this time. Now take my cock out. It needs tending to." He smirks looking down at her knowing He was far from small and more then average in size. She lowers her eyes back down to His pants as He lets go of her hair. Biting her lip softly as her small fingers work the button open and slowly pull the zipper down. He wiggles His hips just a bit making it easier for her to pull His throbbing hard cock out. He chuckles as her eyes widen at the first sight of it. Her tiny fingers softly exploring the smooth brown skin. It is the biggest she has seen in real life. He had to have been at least 9 1/2 inches and her fingers could barely touch around it. He lets out a little growl as her fingers start to slide up and down the hard shaft, twisting up around the head before sliding back down. Each stroke she grips it a little harder. Clear liquid starts to seep from the small slit in the tip. He watches her closely as she licks her lips, tilting His head a little studying her. She reaches up with her other hand and starts stroking with both. His pleasurable growls grow deeper seeing her not taking her eyes off His cock. His full heavy balls tighten as her soft delicate hands work over His steel like rod. He thinks to himself she really is a pleasure slave which He is going to enjoy for many many years to come. His fingers lightly grip the arms of the chair, trying to keep Himself under control. His mind however wants grab her head and fuck her mouth deep and hard to really test her skills. Hearing the deep pleasure growls she finally looks up and sees the lust in His dark eyes. She bites her lower lip and smiles softly excited that she is pleasing Him so. She again drops her eyes back down to her stroking hands which are now easily sliding up and down the slick dark shaft. She picks up the pace as His cock twitches and pulses under her fingers. She twists her hands in opposite directions with each pass down His cock. His growls growing deeper His waiting release climbing quickly. He quirks His eyebrow as her parted lips get a little closer to the head of His glistening cock. Not being able to contain Himself any longer. He reaches out and grips her hair, making her moan. His lips curl into a grin, "Open your mouth and keep it open, no sucking. Understood? "Yes Sir." She pants deeply with excitement of His cock going into her watering mouth, her hips squirm as her pussy clenches. He slides His ass forward to the edge of the chair and pulls her mouth down. His other hand gripping the base of His cock and slowly slides the head over her tongue. Looking down and watching her closely. She keeps her eyes looking up at Him. Lust takes over Him as He starts to push in and out of her hot little mouth. Grunting each time it hits the back of her tight throat. His orgasm on edge, He starts thrusting only hitting the back knowing she would not be able to take it into her throat just yet. He pulls back and holds the head on her tongue as His hand slides quickly up and down the shaft. Panting and growling out as He shoots His hot cum into her. He smiles feeling her tongue push to the back closing her throat to hold His cream in her mouth. He pulls back and lightly taps the tip on her lower lip. Smiling down at her, "Mmm such a good girl, not swallowing without permission. Show Me." He sits back in His chair as she holds her mouth open wide showing His white cream coating the inside of her mouth. He nods a little impressed, "You may swallow My pet." She swallows eagerly then slides her tongue out all around her mouth making sure she had gotten every drop. Opening her mouth and sticking out her tongue to show Him it's all gone, Her cheeks flush a little. He smiles down at her, "Did you enjoy that?" "Yes Sir, very much so thank You." Her eyes drop down watching Him tuck His cock back in His pants and zip them closed. He pats His inner thigh at her to lay her head on it. She quickly leans in and rests her cheek on His warm leg almost purring with contentment. After the longest time of petting and talking. He lightly grips her hair and pulls her face up to look at Him. He smiles softly at the little minx that is pulling His emotions in all directions, "I go back to work tomorrow Adeen. I have a full day set for you. A Personal trainer will be here at 10am, then a private tutor for lesson's after lunch. I will be home by 5:30." Her eyes widen and bites her lip blushing a little. During their long talk yesterday she had told Him that she never got to finish school and tended to have long boring days which usually ended in getting punished for doing something she wasn't supposed to, idle hands and minds are the devil's advocate. Releasing her hair He slowly stands letting her back away. He walks to the door and turns to look at His beautiful naked girl, smirking to himself, "Get dressed and come for supper, then its off to bed." _______________________________________________ Chapter 4 in the works. The Fiery One Ch. 04 Sorry for the short chapter the next one will be longer. i hope Y/your still are enjoying the build up. ________________________________________________ Waking early with excitement Adeen quickly showers and pulls her long unruly curls into a tight ponytail and gets into a pair of spandex shorts and matching workout bra. She looks in the mirror and smiles as her large breasts are finally contained. Captured like that it makes her waist look smaller and her hips so much wider. She heads downstairs to the kitchen and Rosa already has her breakfast on the table. Looking at the empty seat and frowns a bit, as He already has eaten and left for work. She sits and eats her oatmeal and toast in silence as Rosa flutters around the kitchen. Her mind starts to wonder about just what He does and where He works and the biggest question, His name. She glaces at Rosa thinking she could ask, but would it get her into trouble or does Rosa even know His name? She shakes her head and tells herself He will tell her His name if and when He likes and that is that. She turns her head hearing the doorbell ring. Jumping up from the table and rushes out to the front door. She pulls the large door open and a perky little blonde is standing there. Adeen looks her over, she is in incredible shape, toned and not afraid to show it off in her little workout shorts and matching sports top. Her eyes widen a little seeing a little thin black choker around her slender neck, thinking she must be an Owned submissive as well. The women extends her hand, "You must be Adeen, I'm Grace the fitness trainer." Adeen takes her hand and shakes it lightly and blushes softly, never having worked out a day in her life. She steps back letting her in. "Nice to meet you Grace, please come in. I didn't think I needed any work but apparently He does." Adeen giggles softly. They head into the large living room and she starts teaching her how to stretch and numerous other strengthening exercise along with some aerobics. The hour passed pretty quickly and they were having a great time getting to know each other. She was almost sad to see her go but brightened up when she told her that she would be back three times a week. After showering for the second time today, she picks out a nice pair of jeans and a t-shirt. She sighs looking in the mirror and hopes that her Master will soon take her to get some bras, looking over her hard nipples poking out in the shirt. The doorbell rings and she rushes down stairs to answer it. Pulling the door open she sees a beautiful older women in casual jeans, white t-shirt with a black blazer and a nice pair of heels. Her dark brown hair pulled up into a pony tail and make up done beautifully to pull all her gorgeous features out. "Hello, you must be Adeen. My name is Miss Cruize." She holds her hand out. Adeen takes her hand and shakes it softly and pulls the door back for her to come in. They head into the large dinning room and Miss Cruize set her briefcase on the table and opens it. Adeen sits quietly not really knowing what to say as she watches her. "Well let's get to know each other a little first." Miss Cruize says with a soft smile. They sit for a few hours just talking. Adeen tells her all about her love of books and learning new things and that she was actually pretty disappointed when she wasn't allowed to finish high school, since she was a straight A student. Miss Cruize explained to Adeen that over the next year she would be getting a top notch education and if she wanted to she could even take some University courses as well. Adeen was delighted but saddened when their four hours had passed so quickly. After Miss Cruize had left she looked at the clock and it was still going to be an hour before Master returned. She started to wander around the house finding a few things that He had left out. There was a small power room off the Great room and so many closets. She walked out through the kitchen to a backdoor and stepped out into the beautiful backyard. It was well landscaped with lushes trees and shrubs, and flower beds everywhere. Off to the back corner was a beautiful waterfall with a large coy pond. She walks back in the house and Rosa smiles at her. "Beautiful property isn't it Miss." Rosa says with a smile while she is starting to prepare supper. "Yes it is." Adeen says softly, then takes a seat on a bar stool on the other side of the counter to watch Rosa cooking. She never learned how to cook which she thought was a little strange. Her and Rosa chat and finally get to know each other. Rosa had worked for Master for 15 years and had no children or even married. She also lived at the house as well, she had her own apartment over the large garage. They laughed and talked while Rosa kept busy finishing preparing the food until hearing a clearing throat in the kitchen doorway. Adeen looks and smiles seeing her Master standing there with a sexy smile. He was dressed in a very dark blue suit and looked like so business like it made her blush a little. He walks over and leans down giving Adeen a soft kiss on the cheek. "So did you have a good day Adeen?" He asks softly before walking to sit at the table, while Rosa starts to set it. "Oh yes Sir, I did." She stands up and following Him and sitting in her place beside Him at the table. They sit and actually talk during supper. She tells Him all about her day, she really liked Grace and Miss Cruize. "Well I'm glad you liked Grace, she is an Owned submissive as well. She belongs to a good friend of Mine. You will be meeting Him at some point." He smiles at her, His cock twitching in His pants. He pushes His plate away and stands up holding out His hand to her. She stands up and takes His hand and there is that electricity once again, straight between her legs. He leads her to the Den, before they even get in the door He pulls her into His strong embrace, kissing her deeply. She mewls softly into His mouth as her body is pressed hard against His. Still in the embrace He walks her into the room and shuts the door behind Him. Finally pulling His mouth from hers, she pants softly having been once again swept away with His delicious kiss. He looks down into her eyes, "Strip." He orders softly against her lips. He lets go of her and walks to His chair, sitting down putting His finger to His temple and leaning His elbow on the arm to watching her. She bites her lip, that throbbing between her legs starts to deepen. She crosses her arms in front of her gripping the bottom of her short t-shirt and slowly pulls it up over her head and drops it to the floor. Her nipples harden even more from the cool air in the room. Slowly she starts to unbutton her hip hugging jeans. "Turn around and bend at your waist while your pulling them down." He says softly, His tongue slowly runs over His lower lip and His cock pressing hard against the front of suit pants. "Yes Sir." She blushes softly and slowly turns around. Her hips wiggle softly as she slowly tugs them down from her hips. Her long curls fall forward around her face as she bends over. She lets out a soft little mewl as her now damp thong slips up more between her soft white globes. He tilts His head with a smile seeing a little wet spot on her thong. "Stay just like that." He gets up from His chair and stands at her side. She takes in a soft gasp as His fingers touch her ass cheek and slide down between them. His fingers softly pressing against the wet fabric. "Well that's nice to see. I haven't even touch you until now and you are already dripping." He chuckles softly running His hand back and over her nice round cheek, pulling back His hand and watching her as He brings it down on her smooth flesh with a loud smack. Her body flinches forward with a soft yelp as her skin tingles and reddens. His hand softly rubbing the now deep pink hand print. "You like getting spanked, don't you Adeen?" He asks even though He already knows her answer. "Yes Sir, I do very much." She softly pants out. Her body now trembling a little bit, that deep tingling between her legs starting to ache but she holds her body bent over and her hands on her knees. His bulge now full and pushing His pants out even more. He slides His fingers under her thong and down between her cheeks pulling it aside. He lets out a soft growl seeing her smooth bare pussy glistening with juices. She moans out softly as His finger slides up between her tight wet petals. He leans over letting out a hot breath, smiling wickedly watching her muscles clench. Her hips start to squirm a little. His hand reaches up and lands another smack to her other cheek, making her softly yelp out again. "Be still." He sternly barks at her. She instantly freezes her body. Her need growing deeper with each slip of His finger and His hot breath, and her breath softly picking up speed. He smiles as she obey His order yet still feels her body trembling a little while He keep exploring her smooth wetness* His cock raging and wanting to slide between those wonderfully tight folds. He shakes His head, pushing the thought to the back of His mind know she is not ready for that yet. He slowly crouches behind her, not able to resit her arousing scent. He slowly slides His tongue out and slowly licks up her pussy. He growls deeply, the taste of her making His cock throb almost painfully. She grips her knees hard trying to be still from His hot tongue, His strong fingers gripping her ass cheeks and kneading them as He feasts slowly on her deliciously tight pussy. Her panting and gasps start to fill the air, the tingling pleasure rushing over her with each lick of His hot tongue. Her muscles constrict tightly, a climax building just as fast as the one she had yesterday. His voice making her pussy vibrate. "Do not cum little one, hold it as long as you can." His tongue flicks over her now swelled clit poking out from under its little hood now. "Yes Sir." She gasps deeply and tightens her muscles trying to push back the building burn deep in her core. His mouth laps more over her dripping, clenching pussy. Soft growls of warning keep her fingers gripping on her trembling knees to keep still. His tongue dipping and pressing into the tight hole. Gripping His fingers tighter on her ass cheeks, massaging them. Pulling His mouth from her, "Head on the floor and ass up girl." She quickly slips to her knees and puts her forehead on the floor, her arms out in front of her. Arching her back, pushing her ass up high, presenting it to Him. He growls deeply and leans down, slowly licking up her pussy and starts feasting once again. Waves of pleasure rush up through her whole body, panting and gasping fighting with her body to obey. She lets out a deep whimpering moan as two fingers slowly push into her tightly clenched muscles. He curls His fingers and slowly slides them in and out. "Christ girl you are tight." He growls deeply. His cock twitching each time her muscles constrict around His large fingers. His tongue slides up over her tight little pink star, circling it and lightly pressing in, making her moan deeper. He knows by the feel of her pussy she is on edge. He starts thrusting harder in and out, His fingers coating in her slick juices. Her voice cracks loudly, "Please may I cum, please Sir, please!" She begs deeply knowing she is going to explode any second from His expert fingers and tongue. He grins and decides to test her endurance and obedience a little more. He shakes His head, keeping His fingers pushing in and out of her tightly clenched muscles, "No girl, hold it." His tongue slides back to her tight puckered back hole, licking and teasing it. She lets out a deep hard disappointed groan. Every muscle in her body tightens trying to hold her release. He first Master was really strict about only cuming when He gave permission, so it was not something new to her; However she was quite out of practice. Her fingers twist and grab at the soft rug in front of her, gasping and moaning trying to focus, but His tongue and fingers were pushing her closer and closer to that wonderful fall into ecstasy. His hand lets go of one of her ass cheeks and makes quick work of His dress pants, tugging them open and pulling out His raging hard cock. Gripping it tightly and stroking His fingers up and down it. She keeps panting deep and hard, her hips now starting to twist and move. He quickly pulls His mouth and fingers back from her, and smirks as she lets out a deep groan from her pussy falling empty of His fingers. He slowly stands up keeping His hand stroking up and down His rigid cock. His wicked mind now wanting to push her a little more, "Up and open." He commands with a deep growl. Still panting deeply she gets up and twists around into her open position, her eyes level with His magnificent cock. The head glistening with pre-cum, He looks down over her trembling body, "I want you to play with yourself and keep your mouth open." He knows that most girls get embarrassed masturbating in front of someone, and she was no different from the deep blush rushing into her cheeks. He smirks as He watches her hand tremble and slide between her legs, rubbing over her wet pussy slowly. His hand grips His cock harder and keeps stroking it. Her eyes drop down with embarrassment. "Eyes up here girl." He barks at her. His jerking hand pointing His cock towards her open mouth. He growls feeling her hot breath on the tip of His cock. She quickly looks up into His dark eyes. He watches her body language closely. Her hand starting to pick up speed over her slick folds, knowing she is going to start begging again to cum any moment. His own breath starts to hitch with each jerk bringing His own climax closer up the shaft. "You may cum when My first string of cum hits your mouth pet." He growls deeply, watching her fingers sliding quicker over her sopping wet mound. His hips push forward until the head of His cock is just barely touching her lower lip. He lets out a deep guttural groan as He squeezes around the head letting the first long thick string shoot from the tip into her waiting open mouth. She cries out with a deep squeal, her hips twisting a little as her climax rushes through her whole trembling body. Her tongue pushing back and holding each hot sticky load filling her mouth. He smirks down into her glazed over emerald eyes, lightly tapping the tip of His slowly softening cock on her lower lip, "Mmm, good girl." He watches with a bit of amusement and pride that she starts to swirl His cum in her mouth while tucking His cock back into pants and doing them up. "You may swallow girl." She quickly swallows and slides her tongue out around her lips, making sure she got it all, her breathing slowing back to normal. He walks back and sits back into His chair, laying His ankle over top of His other knee, "Bring Me those fingers girl." He smirks watching her trembling hand pulling up from her soaked pussy. She keeps her mouth open and scotches on her knees closer to Him and holding up her wet fingers, offering them to Him. He leans down and sucks them into His hot mouth and lets out a deep growl at the salty sweetness of her cum. "Delicious girl." He points to the floor at the side of His leg and she quickly slips over to the spot and lays her head on the arm of His chair. They sit and chat for the rest of the evening. The more they talk the more He comes to realize just how smart she really is and it keeps tugging on His emotions. The rest of the week seems to fall into a routine, of working out, studying, cuming and drinking His seed, which she is happy for. But she can't understand why He had not fucked her yet. Her lustful needs start to grow stronger everyday and she finds herself wanting to play with herself when He is not home, something she knows is wrong without His permission. Her orgasms are also grow harder each time He allows her. She can not wait for the weekend when she will be with Him everyday all day. Just His company is something else she finds herself craving as well as His cock. _______________________________________________ Chapter 5 in the works.