****** Sapphire Chapter 3 by Jennistoy ******
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Sapphire Chapter 3


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Chapter Three Taming the Shrew

I watched her hit the floor. I looked down at my hand thinking that I couldn't
believe I had actually hit her. I strode to where she lay on the ground and
kicked her out of the way. I raced to get Lance off the X. He was sobbing and
in intense pain. I carefully lay him on his side and got a jacket to cover him
with. Then I turned my attention to the bitch on the floor.

Before pulling her up by her hair, as was my inclination, I looked to where Sam
sawed logs at the booth. I looked over to Dianah and said, "Find out what she
slipped him. I'd bet it's in her purse." I looked down, and kicked Victoria in
the ribs, "You fucking cunt. I am gonna destroy you."

She moaned at the kick but did not move. Before I could finish out what I had
in mind to do to her, I felt myself being restrained. Someone wrapped their
arms around my arms and held me back.

"Mistress, no, please not for my sake." I turned and looked into his beautiful
blue eyes. "Please, you'll loose your place here along with her. I do not want
this to happen on my account. Please?" The anger went out of me seeing him hold
me despite the pain he must be in.

"Why are you protecting her Lance? She deserves what she gave you. She broke
the rules of this club, she assaulted my submissive without my permission and
she did it after I warned her off." Just then the club manager came up to me,

"Mike, who allowed this? What is going on? Why the fuck was she whipping him?
She could have damaged him!" Mike eyeballed the young man, who now had my feet
off the floor and was holding my struggling body against his. He grinned and
replied,

"You worry too much, look at him, he is strong."

"He is mine, " I spat out and glared at him. "She had been warned and still she
dared lay her hands on him. Look she even slipped a mickey into Sam's drink.
What are you going to do about this Mike?"

"You'll have your revenge. We shall kick her out of the club and she will never
be able to return again. Is that satisfactory?"

I shook my head, "No, he is bleeding, and she caused it, what about that, Mike?
What about that?" He contemplated me and responded with a suggestion.

"How about if she submits to you, here in the club. You are allowed to do as
much damage, but no more. Is that satisfactory?" I paused, only to hear Lance's
sweet voice in my ear begging me to accept his offer. I nodded sharply. Lance
set me back down on the floor, released me and knelt by my feet. I started to
examine his back and found the bleeding to be minimal, but he would be very
sore very soon. I was brought pads and tape from the first aid kit and I
bandaged him up and we left. I entrusted Sam to Dianah's care, knowing she
would make sure he was ok. I bundled Lance off and we left to go home. Once I
got him there, I cleaned his back, gave him some painkillers and tucked him
into my bed. I went out to the couch and sat down shaking. I realized that I
had not had a cigarette since leaving the club the first time. I went searching
and found them in my purse.

Sitting back down, I lit one up and slowly dragged on one. A few minutes after
I sat down there was a knock at my door. I opened it to see Sam standing in my
doorway, slightly swaying and Dianah trying to support his bulk.

"Savannah, I'm sorry, I couldn't get him to go home until we came here first.
He wanted to make sure you weren't loading guns."

"Savannah where is he?" I looked at Sam, tears in my eyes, and responded,

"He is sleeping it off in my room, tucked up in my bed. God, what is wrong with
me? Why the hell did I leave him there? Why couldn't I keep my cool long enough
to get him out of there, before going in to kick her ass? He had to get up to
hold me back. I can't imagine how much that hurt him, but he did it to protect
me." Sam ruffled my hair as he headed back toward my room. Dianah sat me back
down on the couch and hugged me.

"Dianah, what if she doesn't show? What then?"

"Mike announced that if she refuses, he'll blackball her in every place within
200 miles of the club. She'll show, she can't not show."

I sighed, I wasn't so sure but at the moment I wasn't so sure about anything. I
leaned back against the couch and drew on the cigarette and sighed. In a couple
of minutes Sam came lumbering back out.

"Vannah, he's fine. You did quite well on his back and he is already drifting
off to sleep. He will be sore but by Monday, it won't make much of a
difference. He'll work out the soreness. He will have to cover the marks for a
couple of weeks, but he will be fine. Okay?"

I nodded and hugged him.

"Still want to get in those pants Sam?"

"No, I will wait for you to get to her, and then when she comes crying to me,
I'll kick her a bit too. I can't believe she did that."

I nodded and hugged him giving him a kiss on each cheek. The two of them let
themselves out and I stubbed out my smoke. I went into the bedroom and crawled
into bed. I lay there for a few minutes watching Lance sleep then closed my
eyes and fell asleep myself.

The next morning showed clear and I woke to find the bed empty. I looked around
the room and swore under my breath. Leaping out of bed I started looking for
Lance. I found him in the kitchen cooking breakfast, humming.

"Feeling better?"

"Huh? Oh!" He dove to his knees and kissed my feet. "I am very sore Mistress,
but it was worth it to get your nemesis out of your way." I stared down at him.

"Get her out of my way? Lance? What have you done?"

"Well nothing Mistress, I didn't have to obey her you know, I could have stayed
put and fought her. I didn't because I wanted to give you reason to get her out
of the club. Her touching me would do that. I knew that it would be bad, but I
thought you would be pleased. Besides, if someone questioned me about obeying
her, well I am a submissive and a new one at that, so I didn't know better than
to follow her."

"Who drugged Sam?"

"She did Ma'am."

I looked at him and he seemed unsure and uncomfortable but I knew this was
because he was afraid he had done wrong. I glanced at the clock noting it was
11:00 and realized that we were due at the club at 6:00. Victoria was due to
show or she would be blackballed. While I was fairly sure she would show, but
there was the chance she wouldn't and leave me with no satisfying revenge. I
nodded and walked back into the bedroom. Lance followed me obviously
distressed.

"Mistress, did I do wrong? I thought you would be pleased."

I sat down on the bed, and stroked his head.

"You did fine, but in the future, don't put yourself at risk. You belong to me
and that is more important to me than some annoying, air-headed, rude woman. Do
you understand?" He nodded. "Good, now go attend to that bacon, I need to plan
what I am taking tonight and what I am going to wear." He scooted off and I
grabbed the phone and called my manicurist and made an appointment for that
afternoon. Then I went to the closet and perused the contents. I decided that
class should be the order of the evening so I chose a mid-thigh length, silk,
spaghetti strap, black dress. I accented with a single crystal on a silver
chain and decided I would put my hair up. I also added spiky heels and a silver
ankle bracelet. That done I headed toward the playroom to pack a bag.

Inside I pulled out a black leather shoulder bag and threw in two floggers. One
was braided stiff leather the other was a doeskin. I added a short (5 ft)
braided whip. Those would be all the toys I was allowed to use. Right as I was
zipping up the bag, the phone rang. I picked it up and headed to the car to
toss the bag in the back seat.

"Hello"

"Um, hi, could I speak with Mistress Savannah?"

"Speaking"

"Um, this is um, Roger."

"Roger?"

"From the fraternity."

"Ah, yes. What can I do for you Roger," I said smiling.

"Well I wanted to talk to you, about what happened to me the last night. I am
confused, I need to talk to someone and you seem to be the only person that I
can discuss this with."

I glanced at my watch and Lance's face appeared at the door indicating the food
was ready.

"I can see you in an hour. We can talk then."

"Well how much is this going to cost me?"

"Don't insult me, you wanted to talk, we're going to talk. The last time I
checked talking costs nothing but time."

"Oh, ok, see you in an hour then."

"Fine, goodbye."

"Who was that Mistress?"

"Your friend Roger, he wants to talk, I smell a trap."

"Mistress, don't worry, while you eat breakfast, I'll call over there. I'll ask
him to see if I left my Economics book there. If he doesn't talk about it, it's
not a set-up, if he brags, well, then we won't let him in."

I nodded.

While I sat down and ate, Lance grabbed his cell and dialed the number.

"Hey Roger, it is Lance, do me a favor, check my room for my Economics book
please? Ok, I'll hold. It is there? Damnit. Well I'll come back earlier on
Sunday then. You tried to call my folks? Nope they are out of town. That is why
I am here, I am kind of keeping an eye on the place. No why would I answer
their phone, I have my own. Hey man, are you ok? Are you sure? If you say so.
Yea, man I'll be home tomorrow sometime. Bye." Lance looked up at me.

"He didn't say a thing Mistress, but he did seem kind of quiet. Be careful
talking to him today."

"Lance, is he 21?"

"He is 22 Mistress." I nodded.

I finished up and Lance cleared the table. He had been munching while cooking
and on the phone so he did not eat with me. He went into my room and made the
bed while I contemplated the world and smoked. When he was done he sat at my
feet and rested his head on my knee. I stroked his hair lost in thought.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. I told Lance to go in my room and close the door. I
watched him scurry off and then went to the door. To my surprise Roger was not
there, but one of the other boys was. It was the blond kid David. He was
kneeling on my doorstep.

"Aw hell. Haven't you ever heard of a telephone? Right now is not a good time
for me to talk to you."

"Please Mistress, let me serve you."

I groaned and snagged a piece of paper and scribbled Dianah's name and number
on it and tossed it at him.

"Here is a number David, call her. Her name is Mistress Dianah. She can talk to
you. Now get. I don't have time for this right now!"

He got up looking hurt and confused. I sighed and told him that I was busy with
clients and she could help him. He nodded finally and left. I sighed in relief
and closed the door. No sooner had I gotten into the kitchen and poured another
cup of coffee the bell rang again. This time however, it was Roger. I let him
in, offered a cup of coffee to him and when he refused, we went into my office
and sat down.

"Well, Roger, why are you here?"

"I wanted to tell you that you are lucky I didn't go to the police. I could
have claimed assault for what you did last night. "

I stood up and smiled,

"No, you couldn't, you agreed to the terms of the search, I have five
witnesses. I also have a room full of people that will say you went upstairs of
your own free will. I also taped everything we did. I have everything you said
on tape." I didn't. "Now this interview is over. I don't take kindly to
blackmail attempts and even less so to clumsy ones." I started walking out of
the room when I heard Roger say,

"Wait, please, wait."

"What?"

"How did you find out that we had the whip, that one of our members took it?" I
was prepared to answer that.

"There was a piece of paper on my lawn, it was a flyer to a party. The same one
that was going on I think. In other words, I guessed. It was a pretty good
guess wasn't it?"

"What about my name? How did you find out my name?"

"I called the school. Why are you here?"

Roger looked down at the carpet, blushing.

"When I had that whip, I would masturbate to it, using it on my cock and balls.
Then you showed up last night, then I realized I wanted you to use it on me. I
realized I liked the feeling of being controlled. I liked the pain that comes
with it. Please use me. I can't let it get around school, but who are you going
to tell right? The guys that were up there agreed with me that we wouldn't ever
mention it to anyone. I didn't sleep at all last night, I couldn't. All I could
think of was your nails digging into my balls and squeezing them.

I don't know if the other guys are going to be coming over or not, it's not my
business, but I want you to train me, to use me, to whip me to control me. I
crave it, I need it I want you to dominate me."

I watched him and shook my head,

"Come on Roger, time for you to go. I am not interested. I don't trust you and
I don't really like you. I have all the submissives I need, I don't want a pain
slut who just wants to cum." He looked at me confused.

"I am not a pain slut, I just want you to own me."

"Roger I said no, I am not interested in you. You are a little worm and quite
frankly you disgust me. I have no need for a liar or a double crossing little
asshole. Find a way to deal with your urges on your own."

I held the door for him and was surprised to see Lance sitting in the middle of
the couch. Roger looked at him and his jaw dropped.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Lance smiled sweetly.

"I am taking her out tonight. We found out we have a lot in common. What are
you doing here Roger?" Lance's smile literally gave me the chills.

"You told her didn't you?"

"Told her what Roger? I didn't have to tell her anything; she knew all of it by
the time I came back. Which by the way was last night. What did she do to you
Roger to bring you back here so fast?" Lance got up and wrapped his arms around
me, following his cue I melted into him lightly stroking his hand that cupped
my breast. Roger's eyes followed my hand and his skin went a bit pale.

Roger backed away, and then he looked at the both of us, ending with me and
whispered, "I'll serve the both of you." His head dropped and Lance's hand
tightened on my breast.

"Do you know what you are saying Roger?" He nodded. I laughed. "Still not
interested although I would love to see what my beautiful Lance here could do
to you, I don't think it would be that rewarding. Get out Roger."

He left and I turned to Lance and tilted my head, and smiled,

"You are nuts! You could have totally just ruined your time left at that
school." Lance nuzzled my neck and whispered,

"Nope, he knows I like to tie up my girlfriends, so he thinks I am a Dom like
you. Besides, you've worked magic on me somehow. I want to do what you want me
to, but I still want to control others as well. Does that make sense?"

I nodded, it made perfect sense to me, but then again, with his lips near my
ear and his tongue gently caressing my neck, I wasn't thinking too clearly
anyway. Waves of passion ripped through me, Lance had yet to touch me in a
sexual manner and I realized that I wanted to make love with him and to have
him worship me in bed. Out of habit I checked my watch and saw I had two hours
before I was due to leave to get my nails done. I turned around in his arms,

"One thing." He never gave me a chance to finish that sentence. His hands
cupped my face and his lips touched mine with a fever of need. They caressed
mine, our tongues danced and touched. I became lost to everything except his
hands touching my face, moving up and down on my cheeks and neck. I heard a
soft growl emit from him and suddenly I was without both his hands and lips. I
opened my eyes to see him stripping off his shirt. The sight brought me up
short. I gazed at his chest and lightly ran my nails over it and his nipples,
gently tugging on the way.

"Oh God Lance, I do so love your chest." He moaned and crushed me to him. Once
again our lips met my leg lifted to bring him closer to me to grind against his
erection. Soft endearments escaped Lance's lips as his hands slipped under my
robe to caress the bare skin there. He moaned again and lifted me in his arms
wrapping my legs around his waist as he walked back to the bedroom. My legs
gripped his hips hard as I gripped his neck.

Before I knew it, he threw me on the bed and was devouring my breasts with his
mouth. I was moaning and arching up into him. His teeth nibbled on my nipples,
grinding the rings in them and sucking them into his mouth. I knew I was
moaning and was trying to avoid gripping his back but I couldn't think and when
my hand clenched on his shoulder I heard his intake of breath.

"God, Lance I am sorry." He shook his head and kissed me again tenderly. His
hands struggled to strip his jeans with out letting go of my body. I reached
down and popped the buttons and scooted them down with my feet. I was trembling
and when his cock popped free I arched against him, whimpering. Lance wanted to
go down on me, but I gripped his arms and shook my head.

"Inside me now!" His grin was wolfish and he wasted no time with entering me.
In one swift thrust he was inside me. I shuddered at the feel of him bottoming
out in me. He with drew again and began to grind against my clit when he went
deep. I cried out.

"Lance, I am going to cum! Oh God!" With that my world came crashing down
around me and everything went dark. I woke to see Lance's face hovering over
mine.

"Are you ok? You quit moving! Oh shit you scared me!" He was still deep inside
me and I arched against him and grinned and brought his lips down to mine. His
relief must have been immediate because he started again and caressed my clit
with his fingers and as I came again, he came with me. He collapsed on to me
heavily, breathing into my neck, sending chills down my body. When he finally
rolled off of me, I stroked his face and watched as he got up and headed to the
bathroom. Where did that rubber come from I wondered. I must have really been
in a daze.

When he came back I made him lay on his stomach and checked his back. He didn't
seem to be suffering too much and when I asked he admitted to some pain, but
didn't want to take anything for it.

"It's my cross to carry, after all I did it to my self." I shook my head at
that, but shrugged. It didn't look as bad as it had last night, but I was still
a bit worried about it. I cleaned the cuts on the skin from the whip and
patched him back up. He flexed experimentally and smiled down at me.

"Mistress, I need to talk with you, do we have time?" I glanced at my watch and
laughed, our sex had only taken just a few minutes.

"Yes, what is on your mind?"

"I just wanted to thank you. I am so grateful you hit me with that thing." He
indicated the marble statue with his head. "You are the best thing in my life
and I am afraid I am falling in love with you."

I sat in stunned silence. Love was not on my agenda, let's face it a house
slave was not on my agenda, much less a big, strong and utterly beautiful one
with sparkling blue eyes. I looked into those eyes and opened my mouth. I
didn't know what I was going to say, but he placed his fingers on my mouth and
shook his head.

"Please don't say anything, just accept that I felt you should know. OK?" I
nodded. "Good, now that is out of the way, expect to hear it from me often,
this is the only thing you can't tell me to stop saying, because I won't." I
nodded; somehow feeling how important it was to him. He smiled and kissed my
lips gently.

"Lance? Do you want to dish out Victoria's punishment? I am willing to let you
have that pleasure. I'll help you if you need it." He looked into my eyes for a
long time then shook his head.

"Not all of it, maybe a lash or two. Maybe to scare her a bit. Let me buckle
her onto the X and whisper in her ear." Lance grinned a grin of pure evil. I
shook my head and kissed him softly.

"I am gonna go jump in the shower, get some rest for tonight."

"How can I rest knowing that body is going to be sluicing water all the way
down it?"

I mock boxed his ear and shook my head. I enjoyed the water and relaxed a bit
more about tonight. When I got out I found him ready to dry my hair for me. We
both enjoyed it. It was nice to have someone there to handle my hair for me the
brushing after it was dry was great. I left rather quickly so I could make my
nail appointment. By the time I got back, it was 4:00 and I started to dress.
We left to go to the club at 5:30. Lance was dressed for tonight. He was in
black pants and a white turtleneck. He walked by my side and held my hand.

We walked into the club and found it packed with people. There were people I
hadn't seen in years. At the center of the dungeon stood Victoria. She was
dressed in full Domme raiment. I ignored her for a few minutes while I greeted
others. Mike told me that it was my show. I nodded and headed toward the
massive beams in the center of the room.

"Strip." Victoria complied without comment. She folded her clothes carefully to
the side.

"Kneel." Again she did so quietly, with no fear showing. I walked forward to
her and said,

"You have damaged my property, you did so without my consent and by means that
I cannot tolerate. By doing this, you have violated club rules. That gets your
membership here terminated. Because you inflicted permanent damage on my
property it is only fair that I be allowed to do the same to you." Tears were
running down her face. "Do you accept this punishment?" She nodded. "You will
be helped onto the beams." I motioned for Lance to come forward. He moved
slowly and the bandages were visible through the thin material of the
turtleneck. He clipped her onto the X making sure that she could not escape
whispering into her ear as he did so.

I snapped the bullwhip I brought to the right of her and she screamed and
passed out. I stared at her uncomprehendingly for a moment and started to
laugh. I had him take her down and strap her to the X facing outward. Someone
got some water and dumped it over her. When she came back to I addressed her.

"I have decided that your punishment will be to stay like this all evening till
midnight. You will be used, but through the kindness of my heart no one is to
mark you. In addition I do not feel the need for you to be expelled from this
dungeon. By the end of tonight you should know how it feels to be taken against
your will." There were whispers around the room. I turned to those in the room.

"Please feel free to use her tonight, she is yours to play with, I am going
home and taking care of my property. Do not lay a harsh hand on her and do not
let her cum." I smiled and started exiting the club. Mike whispered his
approval in my ear as I kissed him goodbye and Sam had an evil grin on his face
as he approached her.

I left well satisfied that she would be much better in the future, possibly to
the point of submission. Lance and I left smiling with our arms around each
other.

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