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Discussions about sex => Erotic Stories => Topic started by: Stone on July 14, 2013, 01:09:08 PM
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Following the recent success with the story - The Order of the Tudor Rose, several members have asked Jayc & I to continue the story.
Its something neither of us have ever tried before but as we are both game to expand our literary skills. We thought we would try our first long story here, released in posts by both of us.
We will lock the topic after each post.
If you wish to comment, then another topic - The Order of the Tudor Rose OT can be opened for comments and ideas if wished. Thank you all for your support.
We hope this works out ok ;D ( This is Brandy's fault if it all goes wrong :-* )
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The Order Of The Tudor Rose. Part 1
“ So are you interested? “ Mike asked Steve. They were seated in a discreet booth, in a local Bar enjoying a Bass Ale together. They had been friends for many years but this was the first Steve had heard of this.
Steve was incredulous but definitely interested in what he was hearing. “ So let me get this straight, you are part of an exclusive club, where you service women either bored with their sex lives or they enjoy the idea of the club & what it offers- their sexual kicks if you will, or they are not in a relationship & its where they get their supply of unattached sex”
“ Yes” Mike grinned, “ It’s the best club I ever joined and very discreet”
“ And how do you become a member?” Steve asked
“ Oh by special invite, you sign a contract, legally binding about the discretion, agree to be photographed in a compromising position for added protection and you are a life member and can be as busy for as much or as little as you want. Once that’s done, you will be given a pseudonym and club mobile phone”
“ How long have you been a member now?” Steve asked
“ Coming up to five years and there’s other branches for other orientations.. of course, you will be part of the heterosexual division if you choose to join us” Mike answered.
“ How big is this club? “ Steve asked
“ No one knows, only The Founders of the Order” Mike answered.
“ What’s the catch?” Steve asked, thinking this sounded too good to be true.
“ There is none, you are not forced to do anything you do not wish to do. You fill in a questionnaire, so like- minded people can be matched up. You have to have regular checkups & up to date papers , and apart from a little Tudor Rose tattoo on your inner wrist to show membership to the Order and attend the 3 monthly meetings, that’s it really. “
“The check ups?” Steve asked
“ Yes, The Order arranges them, usually at their private HQ . They are mandatory whilst you are sexually active. The 3 monthly meetings are for networking, fundraising, eating, drinking and one big orgy” Mike smiled, “ Everyone looks forward to those”
“ And you can walk away anytime you want?” Steve questioned.
“ No, you are a member for life. But you can stop being sexually active with the order if you want too and stop attending the meetings, however, you are obliged to keep them updated on your current whereabouts in case, they ever need to contact you for whatever reason. They become like your family.. always there but never a pest . It’s to protect their discretion clauses”
“ And the tattoo?” Steve asked.
“ Color coded, a small Tudor Rose tattoo. Right inner wrist for Dominants , left inner wrist for Switches, side of outer left lower hand, same side as your little finger, for Submissive. An ink blue / black one means your hetero, colored red = gay, colored green = bi sexual, colored yellow & another color = transsexual & their preferred partners, blue for boys, pink for girls and blue & pink means they like both sexes.” Mike answered.
“ Where’s yours? Steve asked. Mike chuckled and shows his discreet black Tudor Rose tattoo on his inner right wrist.
“ So you’re a Dominant in this exclusive club?” Steve verbalized the significance of the symbol.
Mike smiled and nodded, “ Oh yeah, I can order the ladies to do my bidding then”
“You know, I have never had a tattoo before, that will be a first experience for me” Steve mused
“ Oh trust me, you will experience a lot of firsts in this club... human fuck toys, real fuck toys, very attentive ladies “ Mike smiled at him.
Steve chuckled, “ Where do I sign?” He grinned at Mike. “ And when can I start fucking these sex starved little tarts? “
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Steve arrived at the impressive looking mansion in the middle of the country side. His nomination for membership by Mike had been accepted by The Founders and he had been summonsed for a week’s induction course into The Tudor Rose Order He was wearing a very smart suit and tie as directed by the acceptance letter and course notification.
The walls of the building were made from sandstone and the building had turrets and big dark oak studded doors. The black ornate iron decorations on the door made the place seem very exclusive and disciplined somehow. He rings the pulley cord and waited, with his black smart suitcase by his feet.
He caught sight of himself, reflected in the glass of a large bay window.
He saw himself in his new 20’s type suit, bought especially for this occasion. The label identified it from an exclusive Dutch designer.
The cut was perfect and shows off his muscular, lean body. The dark charcoal suit had a very thin, lighter shade of charcoal grey, pinstripe in it. The breast pocket had a petrol blue, triangle handkerchief showing , which is purposefully, the exact same shade as the colour of his shirt underneath. His shirt had a meandering swirl, lighter blue, pattern woven into the thread.
He was wearing a black tie, tied smartly in a Windsor Knot and finally, highly polished black brogue shoes. His socks were the same petrol blue as his shirt & handkerchief. He looked smart and carried a powerful aura about him. He had a new grade 3, crew cut hair style and looked very handsome.
He eyed the fresh black tattoo on his inner right wrist, and remembered the signing of numerous legal documents and then the photographs taken of him in highly compromising positions wearing a baby’s nappy. He definitely would never like them to be made public, but then, that was supposed to be the idea.
He dismissed the thoughts and looked at the tattoo again , just visible by his cuff. It was his very first tattoo and the thought of what it represented excited him.
He took a deep breath, he was pleased with his appearance and the Tudor Rose tattoo. Then his attention is drawn back to the door. He heard movement behind it before it is opened.
He was greeted by a slim beautiful woman dressed in a long gown that was elegant and deep purple. The gown was loose fitting in all the right places but strategically held in place to hide her blushes by a halter neck and ties at the waist. She was wearing strap tied flat sandals.
She looked at him briefly and then averted her eyes to the floor , “ Please follow me , We have been expecting you” She lead him through an open hallway with several oak doors leading off it and up a wide spiral staircase to a bedroom at the back of the house.
She opened the door for him and they both went inside. “ This is your room, for your stay here. The room comes…” She paused, “with me. “
She handed him a leather bound book with a ribbon tie. On the front was the Tudor Rose white emblem .
Steve opened it up and read the A4 size welcoming letter. It outlined his training itinerary for the week & meetings , starting tomorrow, meal times and important rooms such as the kitchen .
It also told him that his name is obsolete, whilst here & when carrying out Tudor Rose duties, he will be known as “ Paladin “ . The girl , assigned to his room, and to look after him, was in training too . She knew nothing of his status. She had already completed one week of her training and was in the final week before being assigned to a Chapter of the Order. She was there to serve his every whim but mutual consent for any kink out of the norm must be obtained. Due to the type of training she was in, she would be referred to as “ Pet 65”
He glanced up at her, “ Pet 65” She answered him, eyes still to the floor, “ Yes Sir”
“ What have you been told about me and my stay here?”
“ That you are Paladin, My Master this week. I am to serve you and be available for your needs. If I receive good assessments I will earn my place in a Tudor Rose Chapter.”
An interesting silence filled the room as he looked her over. This was all so new to Steve and he was uncertain what to do. His mind raced for a moment then he spoke “Unpack my bags”
Pet 65 immediately did his bidding.
Steve saw a couch and coffee table in the corner and sat pretending to be reading the itinerary book, his eyes watched Pet 65 discreetly as she expertly hung his pants and shirts in the closet. Her movements were graceful and he was certainly attracted to her as he eyed her curves. He felt a stirring of interest in his groin.
A few minutes later his eyes averted to the book , he noticed her feet standing in front of him. He looked up & she addressed him “Your clothes are hung, forgive me Sir but I noticed a few of your pants could do with some ironing. Shall I take care of that for you?”
He closed the book and decided to test the waters. “That can wait. Make me a drink - Absolute on the Rocks”
She moved with purpose to the small bar and returned with a tumbler with the Tudor design etched into the glass.
Paladin smiled his thanks & thought “A guy could get used to this”
He sipped his drink and looked her over again. He decided to test the waters again “Remove your dress”
Pet 65 undid the tie around her neck , then her waist and let the gown fall & pool at her feet.
Steve looked her over, naked under her gown. She was stunning. Her mousey brown shoulder length hair, very little makeup, just a hint of mascara to highlight her green eyes. A simple pendant with the Tudor design hung from her slender neck. Her breasts , while not large, are symmetrically perfect for her slender frame, small areolas and pert nipples.
His eyes continued downward to her flat stomach. A simple belly piercing, with the Tudor design again catches his eye
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The Order of The Tudor Rose. Part 2
Keeping his surprise to her ready obedience to himself, Paladin gazed at Pet65’s untrimmed pussy, brown curls hiding her feminine center. She is au natural. Peeling his eyes away, he made eye contact with Pet 65 who seemed to be waiting for his approval. “You like Sir ? She said in a quiet voice.
Paladin motioned for her to come closer, “You don’t trim or shave? He takes a closer look.
“My former Master liked me hairy, this way….but I am here for you now, whatever you desire Paladin, Sir”
His heart skipped a beat as she addressed him by his Tudor name and the reality of the situation became evident & began to sink in.
At arm’s length Paladin ran a finger around her belly piecing before moving down and caressing her soft pubic curls, tugging them slightly. Pet65 let out a small sigh as his fingers found her labia.
Paladin applied a little pressure and the lips opened for his probing fingers, a hint of wetness greeted his touch.
Paladin felt his nervousness fade away as he realized this was no sham, Mike was right, he was Master of this domain and this lovely young woman was here for him, his wants and desires, all his for the taking.
“Are you taking contraceptives?” He asked
“ Yes Sir, I have an implant” She replied.
He nods his approval and continues. “Draw a bath , I want you to shave for me.”
“Yes Paladin, Sir” she responded.
Paladin watched as she moved away and moved to the bathroom.
Hearing the water running, he allowed himself a grin as he unbuttoned his shirt and finished his drink in one big swallow.
He stood and got a glimpse of himself in the dresser mirror. With a wicked smile, he said to himself “Bye Bye Steve, and Hello Paladin.”
Pet65 drew the bath water and made it mid-calf deep, and filled two silver basins with warm water. She took soap, a comb, scissors, a razor and placed them with the bowls and towels on the large bath seat molded into the bath itself. She hoped this Master was kind. She was a little shy just dropping her gown in that way and the intensity of his gaze on her, made her tremble a little.
She heard him come into the bathroom and he placed a chair so he could view her. He sat and watched.
She gulped and the trembles came back. She could see he was topless and bare footed in the mirror. He was just wearing his trousers and belt.
She turned to face him, blushing a little.
“ I am going to watch you shave. Begin “ Paladin stated.
She lay in the water and soaped her body , touching herself all over, slow & deliberate, under his gaze. The smell of a lavender fragrance filled the air. She rinsed off. She dipped her hair in the water, so it was wet and brushed it off her face with her hands above her head, breasts pushed out in the movement. Then she lowered them , stood up and allowed Paladin to inspect her wet body.
Paladin boldly looked at the beauty before him, enjoying her wet glistening body as she rose up and the cascades & rivulets of water on her naked body, finding their own way down her body and back into the bath water at her feet.
Pet 65 reached for a comb and combed her pubic hair, pulling the long hair away from her body and trimming it short with scissors. The cut hair placed carefully on strong paper tissue to dispose of.
She lifted her leg to rest on the rim of the bath and reached under her undercarriage, tugging her pubic hair and trimming as best as she could in preparation for shaving.
Paladin’s roving eyes watched fascinated, her beautiful spine, bending and twisting, the flair of her hips, her full bottom, her hanging breasts. He moved his chair and leaned forward to view her pussy better as she stretched and pulled her hair, slowly revealing those beautiful pink intimate lips between her legs as her pubic curls were shortened. Sometimes to his delight, she even pulled her labia open a little so his view was very intimate of her. He groaned as he thought of his fingers and tongue examining her there.
She reached for the soap and rubbed it on her pussy & undercarriage & in the valley between her buttocks, foaming up the now trimmed area. She felt ripples of pleasure as the remaining pubic hair greedily accepted the soaping. The feeling was very pleasant and she found herself getting aroused, especially with the knowledge of Paladin watching so intensely.
She soaped a little longer than was necessary, enjoying the stimulation of her rhythmic wet strokes. Then she took the razor and bent over. She pulled her bottom apart and runs the razor in the valley by her special star, removing all the unwanted hair carefully, and slowly. She used the two bowls to refresh. One, to remove the discarded hair. One, to refresh the razor. She turned her bottom to Paladin and he watched fascinated as he glimpsed sights of her valley and that delectable little rosette.
He hardened at the tantalizing sights. He imagined circling his thumb there and thumb fucking her as she sits on his cock. Naughty and wicked thoughts, built at each sensual cheek parting.
She then raised each leg, again to shave her undercarriage, cupping her pussy as she pulled the skin tight for the sharp razor. Paladin’s view is improved of her perineum and the razor slowly exposing the freshly smooth skin beneath the now removed hair.
He is mesmerized by the erotic intimacy of the situation and his hardness grew at the anticipation of the front being completed. She rinsed the freshly shaved areas and then reached for the soap and stood before him and soaped her shortened thatch.
“ Paladin Sir, would you like me to have a landing strip or be completely smooth?” She asked softly. Paladin heard her breathless and seductive undertones and immediately knew she was not as unaffected by the situation herself.
“ A small landing strip” he paused. “ Give me the razor” Her hand trembled as she handed it to him. Paladin knew shewas nervous in case he cut her. “ Pass me the soap” He moved his chair closer and wet the soap and took pleasure slowly rubbing the soap on her muff. He could feel her tremble as he ran the soap in her short pubes, teasing her hood and clitoris… accidentally ..on purpose. He placed the soap in the holder and then using his hand wanks her gently as he foamed her up. He can hear her breath quickening and can see her breasts rising up and down with hardened nipples above his head. He pushed two fingers inside her, indulging himself before taking on the intimate shaving task.
She was beautifully slick and ready for more. He pushed deep inside her, placing his hand on her buttocks pulling her into him and his fingers , fucking her slowly. She was delightfully tight and very enticing. He could smell her arousal.
He pulled his fingers out and smiled as he heard a bereft little moan from her mouth. He picked up the razor.
“ Hold yourself taut so I don’t cut you” He instructed. Pet 65 obeyed and he ran the razor over her thatch, taking off the unwanted hair. Soon the landing strip was to the height and width of his liking. He gave the razor back. “ Finish off, while I watch”
Paladin sat back in the chair inspecting his work and the pink pussy lips now revealed. He liked that very much. And his cock is pulsating & throbbing with approval too
Pet65 worked quickly disposing of the unwanted hair left. Soon the area is being rinsed and cleaned of soap. She then stood and displayed her freshly shaved and revealed pussy for Paladin’s pleasure and approval.
She took some moisturizer and as she massaged it into the shaved area, Paladins desire grew, the pink lips, the glimpses of the pink inner flesh, this woman almost wanking in front of him, the glimpses of her rosette.
Paladin wanted her, and wanted her now. His impatience grew as the virile male animal in him rose up & wanted satisfying.
He stood and pulled her to him, turned her round to face the mirror. He saw the desire in his eyes in the reflection, His hands fondled her breasts and pussy. She was so wet! There was no going back. He would have her. He walked her to the wall and tugged her hips out with purpose, causing her to bend a little and use the wall as support. He whipped his erect cock out and thrust into her, taking her deep in one quick, deep vaginal thrust. She took his cock easily, this new, fresh pussy, hot, wet and tight on his throbbing staff. His excitement at taking a new woman caused him to throb. She was as wanton & turned on as him after that highly erotic, shaving performance.
His fingers dug into her waist and then he moved and bent over her to take a breast in each hand. He fondled roughly, liking the soft orbs in his hand and her hard nipples scrapping his palms, the feel of her slender back on his chest. He squeezed her tits a little harder and then he fucked his Pet65. His personal little sex toy. The thought excited him as he thrust hard, fast and with a very, very greedy lust.
In this moment, his needs are paramount. He cared little of any discomfort he may cause her. Paladin was turbo charged into fuck mode. The weeks leading up to this moment had been filled with paperwork, dirty photographs, erotic thoughts … he had been thinking of fucking and now the moment was here. This was his reward and by God he was going to take it.
Hard thrusts into her body, burying his needy cock into her body, right up to his balls, slapping into her. He enjoyed the excitement of taking a new conquest, a different woman, a compliant woman who was here to service him. He didn’t have to whisper the usual words of endearment.
This was about lust and mutual sexual pleasure. He enjoyed the tightness of her channel sliding along his generous length, stimulating his sexual peak. He fucked like a piston , feeling her wetness and heat on his cock. She groaned at the strength of his rod claiming her and she pushed back for deeper possession which drove him on. He smacked her bottom medium hard, seeing his red finger marks on her skin, liking how her cheeks wobbled as he rocked in and out of her. How her breasts hung & swayed in his hands. Then he ground her breasts again and rubbed at her pussy.
He felt his balls tighten, the tell tale sign of his climax approaching and fucked harder and faster, until the peak is reached and he exploded deep inside her, growling deep from his gut as the release took him. He felt his sperm shooting up and blasting her channel.
He leaned on Pet65 a moment catching his breath. He needed that release. He felt good and a glowing calm washed over him.
He reached down and found her clitoris. And with his cock still embedded inside her and his head resting between her shoulder blades, he massaged her swollen bud. She circled her hips in response and soon she was breathing hard & crying out her pleasure. He explored her folds and furrows, feeling his buried wet cock inside her, before returning to stimulate her nub. He rubbed with a little more pressure, feeling her fresh wet excitement and then the mini squeals that escaped her lips as she rippled the effect of her climax on the length of his cock. The sweet whimpers as he pressed on her sensitive clitoris milking her more.
He smiled in satisfaction at his successful first fuck & the trembling female underneath him.
He rubbed her cum in his tattoo, a tradition he decided to maintain for every new woman he fucked to orgasm.
He unattached from her and turned her round. He pushed on her shoulders indicating for her to kneel before him and lifted her chin with one finger. “ Open your mouth, tongue out” Pet65 did as he commanded. Paladin placed his cock on her tongue. “Lick me clean”
She licked him up, tasting their union. She removed all remnants of their mingled juices from his cock, balls and trimmed pubic hair. “ Now put me away” She folded her hand around his cock and pushed him back inside his trousers and zipped him up.
He took her hand leading her to the heavy table in the main room. He instructed her get on there on all fours. He positioned her how he liked, head resting on her hands and elbows, bottom in the air. “ Stay” he instructed and fetched a cold beer out the fridge to drink. He then proceeded to photograph her intimately to remember this occasion and the leaking evidence of their union, seeping down her legs. She spread her cheeks for him. He scooped some of the juices and lubricated her anus with his thumb, circling and pushing in as he sipped his drink and gauged her reaction.
“ Tomorrow, I will take you there” He stated to her, thumb fucking her gently “ Have you any objection?”
“ No Sir “ She replied
Paladin is pleased with that answer, “ Good, you have pleased me tonight” He leaned down and kissed her pussy, tasting the produce of their joining, Then he stood and licked his lips before having another swig of beer.
“ Go clean up for bed” She went into the bathroom and he heard her washing and then tidying the bathroom.
She returned a short time later and began preparing a bed on the floor, at the foot of his bed.
“ What are you doing?” Paladin asked
“ Preparing my bed Sir”
“ No, you will warm my bed for your stay here, I may wish to eat you or fuck you in the night or when I awaken.”
“ Yes Sir”
She returned the bed clothes to the cupboard and climbed into his bed.
As he slipped naked into bed besides her, he wondered what the rest of the week might bring and felt very pleased, very pleased indeed, he had been invited to join The Order Of The Tudor Rose
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Steve awoke and took a moment to take in his surroundings and the woman sleeping soundly beside him.
His memories began to return, “Arrhh yes, His room, His Pet65 “
He glanced at the clock, 5 am. Time to get up for his early morning jog. He looked at the woman beside him and lifted the sheets to see her nudity.
He liked what he saw. She lay facing towards him but on her back. Her pert breasts rose in steady sleep breathing. Her one leg was bent slightly and partially obscured his view of her freshly shaved pussy. His thoughts returned to her shaving for him and he felt the urge to inspect her.
He smiled to himself, thinking, he can do what the hell he wants. She was his for the time being.
He caressed her breasts softly so as not to awaken her and slowly moved her legs apart. He liked the idea of touching her whilst she had no idea in her unconscious state. It was quite a turn on.
He got out of bed, tugging the sheets gently so they rippled down her body softly and he could see her nude form on the bed. Then he walked to her side and knelt on the floor, so he could inspect her pussy more- the landing strip, her labia and the hood hiding her clitoris. He gently pushed her legs wide open. She stirred and naturally, to his delight, opened her legs, still in her sleeping state.
He touched her labia, parting them gently so he could see her inner pink flesh and the entrance to her vagina. He stroked inside, gauging her reaction, not wanting to awaken her just yet. Then he pushed his finger, gently inside her, stilling so her body got used to the invasion and still not wanting her to wake.
He pulled her hood back, revealing that little sensitive nub. He leaned in to smell her scent & lick it, making it glisten and then kissed her intimately.
She breathed uneven suddenly but still in a sound sleep and he lifted his head & watched her face wondering if he was stimulating erotic dreams.
He held his breath. He didn’t want to wake her. He just wanted to touch her intimately. She settled again with his finger inside her and her even breathing of sleep returned.
He finger fucked her slowly and her body started to naturally produce her lubricating juice. He licked the juice to taste her. It was delicious.
Then a naughty thought entered his head. He gently eased a pillow under her bottom. He could see her perineum and little star quite nicely.
He moved to a drawer in his room where sterilised toys had been put for his use. He removed some lubricating gel and a stainless steel, bullet shaped, butt plug with pulley cord. He sucked it awhile to heat it up and then generously lubricated it.
He returned to Pet65 and again ensuring not to waken her, generously lubricated her star with his middle finger.
He then ever so slowly and gently pushed the butt plug into her. She stirred again and opened her eyes sleepily. Her eyes widened as she felt his intimacy and tried to sit up.
“No,” Paladin instructed. She stilled. “Shut your eyes. I want you to relax so I don’t hurt you,” She does as he commanded. He waited till he felt her body go deliberately limp again.
He then continued to push the plug in until it was fully inserted, ensuring the pulley was showing. She writhed slightly and moaned softly at the discomfort but tolerated his actions. Paladin’s heart was thudding. He felt quite naughty, taking advantage of her like this.
But he reminded himself, she belonged to him, he could do as he wished.
When he was satisfied that it was inserted correctly, he slowly removed the pillow. He kissed her pussy again and took a last lewd lick.
He cupped her pussy and asked “Does it hurt?” She shook her head in answer.
“Good,“ He replied. Then he covered her with the sheet again.
He watched her for a moment to satisfy himself she was unhurt. Her eyes flickered open and she looked at him nervously before averting her eyes down in submission.
“Go back to sleep” He told her and then went to her wardrobe, picking out some lacy sheer white panties and matching half cup bra.
He wrote a note and placed it at the side of the underwear.
The words on the paper, “Go wash and clean your teeth. Put these on. Do not remove the butt plug. When I return, you are to bend over this table offering your ass to me. I intend to spank you and then fuck you. P“
He set her alarm for 45 minutes time.
He then went to the bathroom, cleaned his teeth, dressed in jogging bottoms , trainers and tee shirt and went out to greet the new morning and jog. His mind already occupied with his treat at the end of his run.... a good lusty anal fuck to start his day.
Even, that early in the morning, the sun was poking through the clouds. The birds were singing their morning song and the leafy trees displayed their green splendour.
Paladin was hitting a steady pace, his body working automatically as his feet pounded the pavement.
His mind was on Pet65’s sexy round ass bending over that table waiting for him. He pictured pulling those panties down to her thighs just below her pussy and inspecting her flawless white skin and looking at her closed protruding pussy lips nestled between her thighs. Then smacking that white skin to redden her and double fingering her pussy & anus. He was semi hard, thinking of messing with her.
His run lead him to a classy neighbourhood and park. It was overlooked by high end lofts and condominiums.
He noticed a line of limousines, collecting guests from an all night party in one of the streets he was running down. All were well dressed in gowns and tuxedos with white scarves round their necks and highly polished shoes.
One of the limousines had started to drive off and then pulled in again, a distance away from the exiting crowd.
A well dressed woman got out of the car, quickly followed by a smaller man in a tuxedo. They seemed to be arguing and a scuffle broke out between them. The man grabbed her and appeared to be threatening her to get back in the car.
His jog has taken him almost to them, “Everything ok ma’am?” he asked chivalrously, not liking how the man was handling her.
“I just want out of this Limo,“ She answered, fear in her voice.
The driver then exited the car and he just looked thick set & sinister in a black suit, long black coat, the type body guards wear. Paladin’s hackles rose.
“This is not your affair, Asshole!” Mr Tuxedo hissed in a strangely accented voice. He was a small man, full of his own self importance. He had dark hair and was starting to recede with pale skin and bushy eyebrows. “I suggest you keep running,” he continued.
Paladin ignored him but kept an eye on the driver lurking close by. He spoke to the woman, “Are you ok? Can I get you a cab?”
Mr Tuxedo got in Paladin’s face & personal space, “Didn’t your mother teach you manner’s Frat Boy and to mind your own business,” he spat and lisped his words. He was enraged by Paladin’s intervention.
Paladin pushed him back, to protect himself, catching the smell of his whiskey breath.
At the same time, on full alert now, he was aware the driver had got a leather cosh out of his jacket and was approaching him from behind.
Paladin spun round, just as he raised his arm to bring the cosh on his head. Paladin moved quickly, the swing missed him by inches and he grabbed the driver’s shoulders and kneed him in the groin.
The driver crumpled to the floor in agony, clutching his bollocks.
He heard the girl yell, “Look out!”
He spun around again to find Mr Tuxedo was about to stove in his skull with the pommel of an evil looking cane.
Paladin shoulder charged him against the side of the limousine. He grabbed the bony wrist holding the cane and rammed it against the car, Mr Tuxedo dropped the cane as a sickening crunch of his bone popping was heard. His wrist was broken.
His cuff links loosened and his shirt sleeve rode up in the scuffle. Paladin noticed a tattoo on his inner forearm that looked like a black solar eclipse.
Paladin grabbed the man’s lapels and growled, “Didn’t your mom teach you any manners?” and punched him full in the face, shattering his nose.
Mr Tuxedo’s nose gushed with blood and as he sunk to the pavement, Paladin fished in his pocket for his mobile phone to call the police.
“No, please. No Police,” the lady begged.
By this time, a crowd from the party began to walk over and Mr Tuxedo crawled into the open door of the limousine, ordering his driver to get him out of here. The driver limped into the car and they drove off quickly.
Paladin looked at the woman. She was beautiful with flawless skin, dark pinned hair but worried brown eyes. She was wearing a beautiful black lacy evening gown with a small sequined shoulder bag and black heels. She had a stunning figure.
“What was all that about?” Paladin asked her, putting his phone away.
“ I just didn’t like him, that’s all... thank you for helping me “
Paladin noticed the people walking towards them but shook his head, gesturing with his thumbs, all was ok.
He took the woman by the arm. “Come on, there’s a coffee shop, I passed along the way. You can grab a coffee, while we wait for your cab “
They soon reached the shop. Paladin had ordered the cab on the short walk there. They sat in the window overlooking the street. The woman didn’t talk much, lost in her own thoughts as she sipped her coffee.
Paladin took the time to study her, she was very attractive and he wondered what she was doing with such an ugly little man.
Before he could broach the subject, the cab arrived. The woman thanked him again, pushing her card into his hand and leaving her half drunken coffee, jumped into the cab and was gone. Her perfumed scent was all that remained.
Paladin watched the cab disappear and decided to jog back to his room. After his run in with Mr Tuxedo, the thoughts of that delectable little ass waiting for him, to pull down the panties, to be tanned and used, tickled his urges to speed up his run.
His thoughts swirled with the prospects of his choices in using her sweet body, making him oblivious to a black van parked on the street, a short distance away.
As Paladin jogged passed it’s vicinity, the engine sparked to life and slowly pulled away.
One of the occupants commented to his colleague , “The Old Man will be pissed“
“ Hey the little shit deserved it “
“ I’m tired of watching over the pervert”
“ Hey he is the boss’s kid”
“Lucky for Mr Jogger it ended like it did, could have been messy, daylight and all “
“ I think the old man will agree “
“ Let’s hope so”
The vans crept away from the curb and drove by slowly. Unknown to Paladin a series of pictures had been taken.
“You get the whore too?” One of the voice’s in the van asked the person taking the photographs. A silent nod confirmed the answer.
“Good, we’ll have to let those with a higher pay grade sort this out.”…
-
Paladin fished his key out of his pocket and put the key noisily in the lock. He heard rushing & russelling movement from inside the room. He was panting a little from his run and felt energised and alive.
He paused and grinned. Pet65 was obviously preparing herself for him. He let the shivers of excitement run along his spine & the excited anticipation build. That delectable body bending over the table and his loins stirred again.
Then he opened the door, letting it swing open slow, as he stood in the doorway. He surveyed the scene in front of him. Sure enough Pet65 was wearing the sexy underwear he had chosen and was bent over the table, forearms flat on the table top, her head bent down . She was waiting for him, posed ready for her spanks. He smelt the fragrance of her recently used shower gel. It was lavender and very, very enticing. He saw her hair was tied in a pony tail and still damp.
She had placed some items of choice on the table top. Interesting spanking tools , paddles, gloves and whips. The place had also been tidied.
He shut the door purposefully behind with a light bang to let her know, he had arrived. He decided not to talk. This was about touch and dominance.
He walked to a drawer and removed a black satin eye mask. He stood behind her & pulled her head up to put it on, before pushing her forehead back down on the table surface.
Then he dragged a finger, slowly , along her spine, from the base of neck to the elastic of her panties. He slipped his finger just underneath the top of her panties and run his finger back and forth along the pantie rim on her back. He lifted the panties, every now and then so he could look at her bottom underneath.
He could see her breath quicken and goosebumps appear on her skin . He blew gently inside her panties so his breath teased her buttocks and crevice.
Then he pulled the panties up in a gentle wedgy. The cheeks of her bottom spilled out either side and the panties bunched into a thin line to nestle in her valley. He prodded the material to tuck it in neater. Then he tugged on the panties so the material caressed her pussy and valley , and the butt plug still embedded in her.
It was turning her on, her breathing was slightly shaky now. He liked the thought.
He stood behind her, to her side so his hand could swing back unhindered. He spanked her right cheek first. His slaps were medium hard. They stung his hand and reddened her bottom. Her cheek wobbled after each blow. He counted silently, “ 1... 2... 3... 4... 5... “
Then swapped sides and gave 5 medium spanks to her left cheek. She squirmed and he checked how wet she was. Her panties were wet against his stroking fingers. Pet65 liked to be spanked.
He pulled her panties out of her bottoms and spread them back again over her cheeks as they should be, smoothing out the creases as he caressed & soothed her.
Then he watched his hand dip into her panties. He felt the butt plug and caressed it. He began to move it, turning and dipping it in and of her. She responded, circling her hips as he played. He liked watching his fist move , covered by her panties. He could feel the material teasing his hand. The image was hot & intimate.
He used his free hand to slide into her panties at the front and fingered her. His fingers pushed in as he withdrew the plug, then he pushed the plug in as his fingers penetrated her. Pet65 whimpered at his sweet teasing.
He then stopped and knelt behind her, he slowly pulled her panties down , revealing her bottom inch by inch, letting the material sexily graze her skin. He pulled them down mid thigh, then stepped back to enjoy the view. Paladin always loved that look on a woman, bent over, bottom bared, sexy panties, useless on her thighs.
He took his mobile out and captured the image for his private collection.
He teased her pussy lips between her thighs , wiping her wetness up her valley to the butt plug. He pulled it out slowly and squeezed lubricating gel into her widened hole. He finger fucked the gel into her anal cavity preparing her.
Then he spanked her again. This time both cheeks with one hand, in a steady rhythm, 1... 2... 3 anal finger fuck... 4... 5... 6... anal finger fuck... 7... 8... 9... anal finger fuck.
He got his penis out; he was throbbing and hard. 10... 11... 12... ; he plunged his cock into her lubricated ass. She groaned as she felt the difference of her body being claimed by his massive cock, stretching her to fit him.
He pushed in to the hilt and circled his cock in her. She was tight and delightful. He then gripped her hips and fucked her hard straight away. This was his pleasure now.
He was a lust filled animal, anal fucking his pet . His mind was full of erotic images of the things he had done to her in the last 24 hours. He let his mind and body have full rein building up to that wonderful moment of release.
He felt the elastic pleasure band stretch and stretch and then snap in blinding lights behind his eyes. He growled and held down the back of her neck as he reached fulfilment, shooting his seed into her body.
She was pinned down and groaned in happiness at the same time, satisfied she had pleased her master.
Paladin was breathing hard but still pinning her down. Pet65 clenched her buttocks on his cock, milking him of every last drop and he let her.
When he was done, he pulled out of her. He pulled her up, turned her round and sat her on the table. He pulled the cups of her bra down and ripped her panties from her thighs. She looked ravaged and delightfully exposed.
Without a word, he pushed her down on the table, spread her legs and drank her pussy. He buried his face in her, breathing in her hot, aroused scent and let his tongue and lips suck and tease her.
He groped her tits roughly, squeezing and grinding one in each hand. His rough handling and silence excited Pet65. She was hot and feverish from his use of her. She writhed into his face and was soon thrashing and grabbing his hair with her wild abandon.
She screamed his name as she reached the goal they both wanted. She shattered and spasmed in ultimate glee and he drank every drop of her creamy produce and then kissed her mouth.
He left her, worn out on the table to take his shower. She was spread eagled on the table, her torn panties on the floor, her bra fastened but the cups underneath her breasts pushing them up and the straps hanging loose on her upper arms. She had that “ just fucked look” he liked.
He stepped into the bathroom, leaving his clothes on the floor to step into the shower.
-
Paladin stepped out of the shower. He dried himself off and still naked, shaved while he thought of the day ahead. He walked into the room and went to the closest. Pet65 was still recovering on the table, that caused him to smile.
His thoughts turned to his itinerary. Business casual was the dress code for new trainees during classes.
He chose some dark dockers and a slate grey button down shirt.
He looked at himself in the mirror satisfied.
Pet65, eventually shifted and began to tidy the room. She had her own training classes to attend. He kissed her cheek as he left.
He made his way to the dining room where a simple buffet had been set up. Famished, he loaded up a plate of eggs, bacon and some toast.
A sliding door leading to a large timber deck was open. It was a gorgeous morning. The sun was shining, there was a gentle warm breeze and a flock of sparrows were chirping cheerfully nearby.
He stepped out onto the deck and set his plate down on a wooden table. He took in this elevated view of the grounds, a large green lawn was surrounded by a belt of thick woods.
Paladin made a mental note to take a walk out there after his classes.
“Good morning”
Paladin looked up to see a smiling woman dressed similar to what Pet65 was wearing when they first met.
“Coffee, tea, juice?” she offered with a sweet and genuine smile.
“Good morning, coffee, black, no sugar please ,” Paladin smiled back.
Paladin ate his breakfast and took a look around. If he didn’t know better he would think he was at some luxury resort. Over near the railing at another table, two drop dead beautiful woman sat checking their phones, their luggage nearby.
At another table two older men were in deep conversation. Eating, he watched the comings and goings with interest.
It was time for his first class and finding the stairs he entered the lower level of the estate. He slowed when he saw the door labeled “Orientation.” The door was slightly open.
The room had several desks and a large flat screen television and black board in the front. The room was empty except for one man. His face was down reading a file on his desk. Paladin walked in and the man looked up.
“Paladin I take it,” the man’s voice boomed with a trace of a Scottish accent. The man got up to shake his hand. He was a big guy, tall, muscular, handsome with short black hair, big shoulders and big hands. He had a strong grasp, crushing Paladins hand. His eyes were piercing as he sized up this new recruit.
“I am your Mentor so to speak. Call me Kade.” He paused, then continued.
“Over the next few weeks, you and I will meet on a regular basis to talk about anything you want to know. I despise formal training so there will be as little of that as possible.”
“Good I learn better hands on “ Paladin smiled, liking this guy already.
“Excellent! Let’s get started. Pay attention! “ Kade opened a leather case on the desk and handed Paladin a cell phone.
“This is your Tudor phone. Take good care of it. This phone is the only way to contact The Order. You will memorize this 12 digit number and only this phone can connect that call. This is how you get your assignments, check for messages, things of this nature. You will notice the phone does not save call histories or store numbers. This phone is for Tudor business only”
Kade hands Paladin a credit card.
“This is your company card in your legal name. Use this for travel and hotels, if you choose to take assignments in other cities or overseas”
Kade began going over “codes of conduct” and “health and hygiene”. A monologue that lasted forty minutes. Paladin listened intently and started to get overwhelmed by all the rules and regulations.
“What have I got myself into,” Paladin’s mind raced with second thoughts.
Sensing Paladins bewilderment, Kade smiled and said, “Enough of the fine print for today, let’s take a walk”
Outside, they walked along a wooded path that lead to small bungalows hidden in the trees. They stopped in front of one. Kade opened the door and let out a whistle. An Irish Setter bolted out of door, his tail wagging and greeted Kade, who kneeled and hugged his dog.
“Paladin, meet the love of my life, Wendy”
“Wow you live here?”
“Most of the time,” Kade answered him.
They walked again in silence, with Wendy running in sweeps up front.
Paladin spoke first, “Kade, what‘s this this all about? It seems unreal”
“I am sure it does” Kade let out a laugh
They walked over to a bench overlooking the grounds. They both took a seat and Wendy sat near Kade’s feet.
“Let me start at the beginning.” Kade closed his eyes and began to recite from a well practiced, memory
“In 1120 AD the Knights Templar were formed for the protection of pilgrims going to the holy land. Although the primary mission of the Order was military, relatively few members were combatants. The others acted in support positions to assist the knights and to manage the financial infrastructure.
In 1159 AD a secret council took place where it was decided that further perks were needed to recruit wealthy nobles to their cause. The trek to the holy land was long and dangerous and even the Templar knights who had pledged a life of celibacy yearned for female companionship.
Book keeper, Simon Baldwin was given the secret task of setting up “Pleasure way stations” along the way to the Holy Land. Over the next 40 years this concept was expanded and the expenses to run the brothels were cleverly hidden in the Templar ledger books and its very existence was known only to a few.
Around this time the concept was given the name “THE ORDER OF THE TUDOR ROSE” and the Knights that became patrons donated large amounts of money to keep it a secret and save their names from disgrace.
The order amassed so much wealth they were self funding by the year 1200
Over the next 100 years the Order , still clandestine, became larger and more powerful with wealth rivaling the Templar’s themselves.
Templar Elders attempted to disband the Order but met with failure as by now the wealthiest families in Europe were the Order’s patrons and protectors.
In 1305, Pope Clement and the church were growing uneasy with the power and wealth of the Templars and the Hospitaller’s , the other large and wealthy Order of the time. He proposed a merger of the two groups but his request fell on empty ears. Unknown to the Pope and the church, the Hospitallers’s had been operating a similar clandestine pleasure order the “Black Sun.
On Friday the 13th 1307, warrants for the arrest of the Templar’s leaders were issued. The warrants started with this phrase “ "Dieu n'est pas content, nous avons des ennemis de la foi dans le Royaume" ["God is not pleased. We have enemies of the faith in the kingdom"].
The Templars were charged with numerous offences including apostasy, idolatry, heresy, obscene rituals and homosexuality, financial corruption and fraud, and secrecy.
With the last of the Order's leaders gone, the remaining Templars around Europe were either arrested and tried under the Papal investigation, with virtually none convicted, absorbed into other military orders such as the Knights Hospitaller, or pensioned and allowed to live out their days peacefully.
By papal decree, the property of the Templars was transferred to the Order of Hospitallers, which also absorbed many of the Templars' members. In effect, the dissolution of the Templars could be seen as the merger of the two rival orders.
With the orders merged and the crusades winding down the two pleasure factions, the TUDOR ROSE and the BLACK SUN cut all ties to their former orders and became self funded secret hedonistic societies.
A meeting in northern Scotland was held, date unknown, and an uneasy truce was decided.
Each Order had a court of elders who handled the day to day operations, finance and membership. Both Orders also pledged to not interfere with the other.
Over the next 700 years, both Orders have flourished and have “pleasure estates” in almost every country on the planet and have a list of members, living and dead that would raise eyebrows of any historian.
Their amassed wealth, hidden in Swiss bank accounts and straw corporate fronts so complex it would take years to uncover. And with patrons in high places their secrecy has survived to this day.”
Paladin sat in stunned silence as Kade let his story sink in.
“I had no idea, Tudor Rose was so big or had such history,” Paladin said finally.
“It still amazes me to this day and I still find it fascinating,” Kade said. “Come, enough for today, time for practical experience….
-
“We will be back in time for dinner,” Kade said as they returned to his bungalow. “You will need to go and suit up and look sharp. I will meet you in the lobby in 15 minutes.”
Paladin returned to his room and put on a charcoal grey suit, white shirt and black thin tie. He looked very smart and business like. He put some attractive aftershave on and was waiting in the foyet for Kade 10 minutes later.
Kade arrived dressed in much the same way. Both were stunningly handsome and they turned heads as they moved to a sleek car to drive to their destination.
Kade got into the driving seat and took out a file from his briefcase. He passed it to Paladin.
“This is one of the ways, we maintain an income for Tudor. This is one of our clients. Ms B pays a yearly subscription to Tudor. She applied by invite only. She has been a client for 6 years ago. Before, she was accepted, she went through various interviews to see if she was suitable to join and her sexual tastes.
Then she became a client of the appropriate chapter and was assigned sexual partners. It is up to the client and sexual partners if they become regular partners.
Both sign an agreed confidentiality contract and she signs consent in the activities she wishes to partake in. Like you, we have photographs of her for insurance purposes and to ensure that Tudor’s secrecy is maintained.”
Paladin takes a look in the file. It contains her details of likes and dislikes, her preferred sexual partners under her code name of Ms B and things she consents too. It seems she is one of Kade’s regulars.
“She owns a company and seems to be a workaholic,” Paladin stated.
Kade nodded. “She is making decisions everyday involving her business and has many employees. She joined the Order for her, her time to be looked after by The Order. She doesn’t have time for relationships and we are a release for her”
“Have you known her long?” Paladin asked.
“She is my submissive client, but I allow her to have sex with others in my Chapter with prior permission” Kade grinned. “Sometimes, I insist on it”
Paladin chuckled. “You also evaded my question”
Kade laughed too, “I have known her long enough to know her likes and she mine. She is a bottom player“
Kade had already started driving and Paladin placed the file back in the briefcase.
They were soon parking in a rear car park.
“Just follow my lead,” Kade stated and they entered a large, plush reception area.
“We are here to see Ms Brown for her 11am appointment,” Kade spoke to the pretty receptionist who immediately noticed how handsome he was and hung on to his every word. She touched her hair flirtatiously.
Kade seemed unfazed but smiled charmingly at her. She made a phone call to Ms Browns personal secretary and asked them to take a seat.
Shortly, they were escorted, by another pretty woman in a tight business suit, to a lift and taken to a large office. Ms B stood up to welcome them in.
“Thank you Charlotte, hold all my calls today until further notice. I do not want to be disturbed under any circumstances.”
Charlotte nodded and shut the big oak double doors behind her. Ms B went to the door, locked it and held the key in her finger tips above an open dish on her desk. Kade nodded his approval and she dropped the key in the dish with a little clatter.
Ms B was a stunning woman in her early 30’s. She was tall and slightly overweight. She had long brown hair and was dressed professionally in a deep red pinstriped suit. The skirt was just above her knees with a matching waist coat and shoes. She wore tanned stockings, a white blouse and high heeled shoes to match the colour of her suit. She looked very professional and every bit a corporate executive.
Paladin noted her large breasts and meaty hips and immediately wanted to see them in the flesh. He felt his cock stir with interest.
Kade purposefully did not introduce Paladin. Ms B waited for instruction and stood in the centre of the room, eyes averted to the floor. Kade walked around her, giving her a moment to adjust her persona from high octane business woman to his submissive.
Kade stopped when he was behind her again and took hold of her skirt on each side of her hips and edged it up sharp, revealing her stocking tops and little white wicked panties.
He moved his lips to her ear, talking softly but with authority and loud enough for Paladin to hear him.
“You are mine. Your will do as I say. I will use your body for my whims. You are my sex toy. Mine. Do you understand?”
She visibly took a sharp intake of breath at his demands. “Yes Master Kade” she answered him.
He used these words with purpose, intent to trigger her submissive zone.
“Give your tits to my friend,” Kade instructed her.
She undid her waist coat, then unbuttoned her blouse exposing her white lacy half cupped bra.
Kade nodded to Paladin. He did not speak but walked to stand in front of her. She undid her bra clasp at the back and unhooked the straps from the bra cups. She pulled it free and dropped it to the floor. Her torso was now naked under her open shirt and waist coat.
She was a big girl and Paladin liked how her breasts hung. She would be able to do a marvellous Tit Wank.
Kade nodded again to him behind her. “Feel free” then to Ms B. “I want you to please him. Do you understand?” She nodded. “We are going to use you for our needs.”
Paladin felt her tits and weighed them in her hand. They were big, soft and sensitive. He watched her reaction as he massaged them. She was turned on by a stranger touching her breasts. He squeezed and ground them into his hands. She began to breathe deeply, clearly effected by him.
Kade whispered in her ear, “That’s it. You are our Slut. Let him enjoy you and you enjoy him.” Ms B started to moan as Paladin played with her chest.
Kade slid to his knees and pushed her skirt further up to her waist. He massaged her buttocks, then slowly took her panties down. When they reached her ankles she stepped out of them. Kade tapped in between her inner thighs indicating for them to be spread. She opened them wide as Paladin continued to massage her breasts.
Kade fingered her, “She likes that, She’s nice and wet,“ he told Paladin, “Time to put her on her desk.”
Ms B moved things off her large desk top and lay down on her back. Kade sat in between her legs in her private lush leather chair. It had wheels and he moved in close to her.
“She’s a beautiful toy, isn’t she? His eyes lingered on her.
Her head and neck hung down over the edge so her breasts were uplifted. Paladin nodded, his eyes devouring her body.
“Just the right height for a tit fuck” Paladin silently noted, “and some ball licking” He undid his trousers as Kade parted her labia with his fingers and began to eat her.
Paladin saw some baby oil on her desk and squirted some in her cleavage and massaged it in. Then he dropped his trousers and placed her head in between his legs. She began to lick, kiss and suck his bollocks.
He placed his erection in between her wonderful soft tits. She immediately pushed her breasts together and began to titty wank him. He stood there, and let her do all the work. His cock was totally enclosed in her tits as she rubbed and her hot tongue and breath were a complete turn on, on his scrotum area, especially watching Kade performing in between her legs right in front of him.
He saw Kade part her smooth pussy with his fingers and lick her furrow in slow deliberate strokes while she moaned on his balls. Then he sucked her whole pussy in his mouth, massaging her with his tongue and jaw.
Watching a live show like this was enticing and erotic to Paladin. He had never been involved in a threesome before. His cock was rock hard and throbbed in her sliding tits.
Kade then pushed his fingers into her and looked up at Paladin nodding his head towards the oil. Paladin passed it to him and Kade inserted the end in her anus squirting a generous amount into her channel. He placed the oil in reaching distance for both of them. Then he continued to finger fuck both orifices as he teased her clitoris with his tongue.
He raised his head a moment, softly talking to her, reminding her of his domination over her.
“Let’s get you loose so we can use you. You are my Play thing. A mere vessel for my dominant lust.”
Ms B was going wild at his demanding words. As instructed, she played with her own breasts on Paladin’s cock to please him. Kade’s expert tongue and mouth on her centre, caused her to writhe and moan her pleasure.
Paladin took hold of her tits and started to fuck her himself. He wanted his satisfaction now and the size of her tits made a wonderful titty tunnel that was made perfectly for his cock.
He felt his need building and fucked her tits harder and faster. Then he felt the release coming and pulled back, spurting all over her face and neck.
He roared as his orgasm hit, throwing his head back gasping for air. Ms B opened her mouth, catching some of his release and then began licking his cock clean like a good submissive. He massaged his cum in her neck and tits until they were sheened and coated with a mixture of his produce and baby oil.
Satisfied, he stepped away from her, pulled his trousers up but left them undone, and sat on another wheeled office chair to rest his shaky legs. He continued to play with her tits, idly twisting her nipples as Kade continued to work his magic. Ms B had her head on his thigh. She had her eyes shut, arching her neck, enjoying Kade.
She was close to orgasm. As it hit, she arched and gasped, whimpering. Kade stood and plunged his cock into her, feeling her ripples, then fucked her hard and fast. He was in total lust mode, powerful, hard, strong and fast.
Then he withdrew from her and tossed her over on to her front, pulling her ass to him, placing his hand in the centre of her back squashing her tits against the hard surface.
He thrust into her ass and pulled her hair, so she was looking up at Paladin. Kade fucked her hard, making her groan as he ploughed into her deep and hard. She belonged to him and he was claiming her.
“Tell me, how much you like me using you?” Kade demanded
Ms B gasped, “Very much Master Kade. I like your cock in me, claiming my body”
“Who do you belong to?” Kade pushed so she was in no doubt of his authority.
“I am your Slut Master Kade. I am here to please you”
Kade nodded, satisfied with her acquiesce. He fucked harder and growled as he came in her ass seeding and marking his territory. He slowed and ensured she received every bit of his produce. When he finished, he disengaged from her and Ms B immediately slid from the table to her knees and licked his cock. She was well trained.
Kade looked over at Paladin, and sat in the chair while Ms B continued.
“She’s good, isn’t she?” Kade laughed, talking purposefully as though she wasn’t there and reminding her, her views on the situation were irrelevant.
Paladin grinned back, satisfied. “Oh yeah,”
“She will continue to suck me, till I tell her to stop” Kade said, chuckling “and I don’t feel like it yet”
Paladin chortled, “She has got a talent there” remembering her mouth on his balls.
“Do you want to fuck her?” Kade offered.
“Would you mind?” Paladin fancied a bit of her pussy and confirming Kade’s permission.
Kade tossed him a key and indicated a large cabinet in the corner of her office.
“Get the spreader bar out, you can have a go in her pussy whilst she continues to blow me”
Paladin opened the cabinet indicated, and was pleasantly surprised by all the sex toys in there. He fetched the ankle spreader bar out. Kade highered his chair whist Ms B was still sucking him so she was standing and bent double.
Paladin attached the spreader bar and teased his cock against her pussy until he was hard again. Then he entered her and began to fuck her steady. He set a steady rhythm so she could still suck Kade comfortably. He liked her large ass wobbling against him and her tight tunnel gripping his cock. He upped the tempo and liked that he had another pussy to add to his CV.
He liked watching her suck Kade, who played with her swinging tits whilst watching Paladin fuck her.
They both played with Ms B for most of the afternoon and fucked her twice more .
Kade showed Paladin how he used some basic slave commands with her.
“Fours!” Ms B dropped to the floor on her hands and knees, head raised for her collar and leash to be attached. He attached a collar and lead to her and walked her round the office.
“Stay!” She sat back on her ankles, hands at her sides and her eyes averted to the floor.
“Up!” She rose in double quick time to her feet. Eyes and hands in the same position.
“Inspect 1,” Hands at her sides, Ms B tilted her head back and opened her mouth for Kade to check she was clean enough for him.
“Inspect 2,” Ms B bent double and placed her hands on her butt cheeks and pulled them apart. The actions caused her ass and pussy to open up for her Master to view her holes.
They both admired her body and spoke about her quite lewdly, as if she was nothing more than a mute pet, which in effect she was.
It was a useful, educational and practical time for Paladin and he too tried out the commands.
“Dress,“ Kade eventually allowed Ms B to get dressed and unlock her office door.
They left her flushed, satisfied and smiling at her desk.
Then they returned to the Tudor Mansion for dinner.
-
Kade and Paladin returned to the estate just as dinner was being served. The dining room was more crowded than it was that morning. Again a buffet had been set up. The mood was quite festive as groups of people stood in small clusters talking and sipping drinks.
Kade’s entrance in the room did not go unnoticed as he made his way to the bar. Kade was stopped several times to shake hands and to give hugs to the many lovely woman in the room. Kade introduced his recruit to several people who looked at Paladin with interest.
At the Bar, Kade ordered a Dewars Neat and Paladin had a vodka on the rocks, served to them by a pet tending bar.
Paladin sipped his drink and asked Kade “There’s a few people here. Is something is going on?”
“Its near the end of the month, an Order meeting is taking place this weekend,” Kade answered.
Paladin recalled Mike telling him that. “What’s my role?”
“You’re still a recruit so nothing, but you will be required to attend the Orgy Saturday evening,” Kade said with a wink.
It’s only monday,” Paladin said and sipped his drink.
“Well most of these people are inner circle and are here for meetings and for the orgy this weekend
“Inner circle?” Paladin inquired.
“Lets eat, I could eat a baby’s butt through a park bench, after all our exercise,” Kade said with a grin.
They both heaped their plates with roast beef and all the trimmings and found a quiet table out on the deck.
“Alright my recruit, last lesson of the day” Kade began, “This is how it works, the Order is made up of Patrons. These are our customers if you will, they pay for our services. They pay a hefty sum to join and a yearly fee that entitles them to our services 24/7. Their privacy and discretion is guaranteed.
On our end there is a hierarchy, you are a recruit at the present time. After your training you will be considered a member.
You will be go back to your normal life and be called on from time to time with an assignment if you so wish. You will also be given some clients that match your tastes and theirs, in your Chapter, if you choose to accept them.
Most of our members are content with this arrangement.” Kade paused for Paladin to digest this information and then continued.
“Others choose another path and dedicate their lives to the Order.
This is what I meant by the inner circle.
These people, mostly professionals in business are bankers or lawyers and the like. Their role is to help manage the Order’s finances and property holdings. They are paid generous salaries and the perks go with out saying.”
“So I take it you are inner circle?” Paladin asked.
“Yes.” Kade said, wiping his mouth with a napkin, “I work in security, I do back round screening for potential recruits and patrons”
Smiling, Paladin said “So you know all about me then”
Kade smiled, “Lets see, you are 30 years old, single, work as an investment banker for a large firm. You have moved up fast in your company…” Kade went on and revealed every detail of Paladin’s life.
Kade’s voice trailed off, he was distracted. Paladin looked around and saw the distraction...Pet65 was approaching their table.
He smiled as she walked up to their table, “Coffee? Tea? An after dinner drink?” She asked the men.
“Coffee, black, Please” Paladin said with a greeting wink.
Kade got to his feet “Nothing for me thank you, I don’t believe I have had the pleasure, I’m Kade and you are?”
As they did their introductions, Paladin watched with interest. In his short time with his mentor, he had not seen Kade act like this. When Pet65 left the men to get Paladin’s coffee, Kade watched her leave, eyes glued to her sleek body.
Then he came back to reality, “Well my young recruit I have work that needs to be attended to, its been a productive 1st day and I will see you bright and early tomorrow morning”
And with that, he made his way out of the dining room.
Paladin took his time over his coffee, quietly people watching. When he had finished, he felt drowsy and decided to call it a night and went to his room. He turned on the TV and was soon fast asleep on the bed.
He didn’t even notice, Pet65 return from her duties in the dining room.
AT AN ESTATE IN THE FRENCH COUNTRY SIDE.
The old man was awoken by his trusted servant, as per custom, at 4:30 pm. Now bathed and dressed, he sat at his desk.
Over the last 20 years he had became nocturnal. He simply enjoyed the night. After his nightly meeting with his advisors, he was free to pursue his one of two passions in the autumn of his long life, Astronomy. The other, of course was being pampered by women.
His phone rang, he picked up the receiver and said nothing, then after a moment said, “Send him in.”
A man known as Ivan entered the room and placed a file in front of the old man. The old man gestured to him to help himself to a drink. Ivan went to the bar and made a drink for himself and his host, whilst the old man read.
Unlike most people Ivan, a former KGB agent, was at ease with the elder. Ivan was head of security, trusted and loyal and feared.
Ivan sat in silence as the elder read the report. He placed the drink by the elder’s side, in easy reach. As the old man read, he sighed wearily a few times.
Wisely keeping his own opinions to himself for the moment, Ivan handed the old man another folder with the photos. The elder adjusted a desk lamp to see the photos more clearly. The elder got to the last photograph, a digitally enhanced image and let out a gasp.
“Coincidence?” the old man looked up at Ivan.
“We believe so, the Tudor have an estate in the area,” Ivan replied.
With a hint of anger in his voice “And what pray tell is my son doing in the States?”
“Attending a party,” Ivan opened a small note book and read off the name of the host and some of the guests, the Shadow Team had identified.
“And this jogger, is he a Knight?” the old man pointed to the photo.
Ivan shook his head, “No,” then pointed to the enhanced photo of the tattoo.
“It’s a recruit tattoo, no other symbols”
The room fell silent as the elder sat back and took in all the information. After a minute he slowly got up and walked to the window. When he finally spoke the anger was gone in his speech.
“Your thoughts Ivan?”
“My instinct says it was just a coincidence, but your son is becoming reckless and a liability” Ivan never sugar coated his opinions with this man when asked for advice.
“I agree. I want you to fly to the States tonight and collect my son, I want him back here as soon as possible ”
Ivan got to his feet “Yes Sir” and left the office.
He stopped by at his own office and made the call to have the jet ready for him in two hours time.
-
Paladin’s alarm awoke him at 5am for his usual morning jog and he stretched, content. Pet65 was cuddled up against him. He felt her soft body next to him and he wanted her. His raging erection needed embedding in a female body.
He touched her pussy and began to tease her lips and clitoris. He liked that he had such a beautiful woman in his bed, and liked he could do what nature intended with her at whim.
Pet65 was wet and ready from his teasing and semi awake. He mounted her, pushing his cock into her dewy feminine gate. She was wonderfully hot as he slid inside her. He fucked her slow, enjoying the sensation of their union.
Her breasts gently massaged his chest and he smelt her hair as he nuzzled her ear.
He enjoyed the sensuality of the moment.
Pet65 opened her eyes and smiled at his tenderness and his gentle but determined rocking. She opened her legs wider so he could go deep inside her and wrapped her legs around his hips. She stroked his back with her finger tips and rocked to the same rhythm.
It was a delightful lazy morning fuck, just the thing to start the day. Paladin felt her fingers on his back, her legs wrapped round him and he felt his balls begin to tighten. He upped the tempo to a more steady and robust rhythm, breathing hard into her ear.
She moaned back and moved her hand down to tease her clitoris. She masturbated as he moved his shaft in and out.
Pet65 orgasmed first, little squeals of delight escaping her lips. The ripples on his cock set him on fire. The rush of liquid heat and shuddering body beneath him set him off. He growled as his release came, jettisoning his seed into her needy body. He continued thrusting till his sack was emptied and then came to rest still joined.
He lay on top of her awhile enjoying the afterglow of their mating. Then he kissed her cheek, whispering, “Thank you” as he lay beside again. She lay in the crook of his arm just enjoying the moment and listening to the dawn chorus of the twittering birds outside.
Paladin then eased from her, got up and set about getting ready for his morning jog
-
Kade decided to get up early and go for a jog with Paladin. He dressed and whistled for Wendy to follow him. Paladin was already up and he met him at the door.
Paladin, Kade & Wendy headed out to the front of the drive and began the morning circuit.
They both set a steady pace , whilst Wendy ran ahead but not too far in front of the men. The pace was slow enough for them both to chat. Kade explained about creeds with Dominants and submissives. “It’s worth learning,” Kade told him.
“Have you?” Paladin asked.
“Yes, mainly because I take the classes.” Kade laughed and began to quote by heart,
“A Submissives Creed:
I will not try to manipulate my Dominant.
I will not push.
I realize that my actions and behaviour reflect upon His/Her skills as a teacher and a Dominant.
I will not intentionally embarrass my Dominant.
I wear the Honour of being His/Her submissive
I take pride in who and what I am and will never portray myself in a negative way.
I will keep an open mind and try new things in an attempt to expand my limits.
I will continue to grow as a submissive and as a human being.
I will not allow myself to be harmed or abused.
By giving my "Gift Of submission" Only to those that can responsibly accept it.
I know that submissive does not equal "Doormat".
I will continue to educate myself because a submissive’s safety is always a concern.
I will be respectful to my fellow submissives.
I will help those new to the lifestyle start out on the correct path.
I will be responsive to my Dominant.
I will communicate with complete honesty my needs, desires, limits and experience.
I will not hide what my mind and body are feeling
I will not expect my Dominant to know my thoughts or feelings which I do not share.
I will gracefully accept in the responsibility of a scene or relationship gone bad.
I will not place total blame on my Dominant if it is not warranted,
Nor will I trash his character in front of others just because I am angry or jealous.
I realize that things may not work out as planned and shall strive to put it behind me and move on.
I will be respectful to my Dominant even in disagreements.
I realize my Dominant has my best interests at heart
And
Shall guide me with the best of all of Her/His knowledge.”
( Submissive Creed originally posted by Bear in Janine’s Dungeon )
“ Wow,” Paladin was impressed and had never really thought about any creeds or agreements before that existed with submissives . He jogged in thoughtful silence and then asked, “And do Dominants have a creed too?”
“ Of course,” Kade then proceeded to quote, :
“A Master's Creed / The Dominants Creed
Above all else a Dominant cherishes Their submissive, in the knowledge that the gift the submissive gives Them is the greatest gift of all.
A Dominant is demanding and takes full advantage of the power given to Them, but knows how to share the pleasure that comes from that precious gift.
A Dominant is in control of Themself first and foremost, so that They may control others.
As a stern and demanding Dominant, They can cause Their submissive to cry real tears.
As the consummate lover, They will then kiss the tears away, without stepping out of character.
In times of trouble, a Dominant will leave the roles behind, to be a supportive friend and partner, never forgetting that this is still a loving relationship between two caring individuals.
A Dominant is quick to understand the differences between fantasy and reality.
A Dominant would never ask a submissive to put Them before their career, or family, just to satisfy Their own pleasure.
To win a submissive's mind, body, spirit, soul, and love, a Dominant knows They must first win their trust.
A Dominant will show Their submissive humour, kindness, and warmth.
A Dominant must always show them that Their guidance and tutoring is deserving of their attention, that this is a person they can learn from, and that they can trust Their direction.
A Dominant is romantic enough to be protective and chivalrous. When called upon, They will fight for Their submissive's honour.
A Dominant proves to their submissive that They are someone they can lean on, and depend on.
When it comes time to teach Their submissive their lessons of obedience, They are a strong and unyielding professor.
A Dominant will accept no flaw. Nothing less than perfection from Their student.
Never does a Dominant use discipline without a good reason. When they do punish Their submissive, it is always with a knowledgeable and careful hand.
A Dominant is always open to communication and discussion; always ready to hear Their submissive's wants and needs.
A Dominant is patient; taking time to learn Their submissive's limits, and knowing that as their trust of Them grows, so will they.
A Dominant never has to demand ritual behaviour from Their submissive. Their submissive responds to Them out of the want of pleasing them. Compliance comes from the wanting to please, not the fear of punishment.
A Dominant understands the fragile nature of mind and body and never violates the trust given to Them.
A Dominant is secure enough to laugh at Themself and the absurdities of life. Open minded enough to learn new things. Strong enough to grow.
A Dominant's tools are mind, body, spirit, soul, and love.
A Dominant understands that E/each partner gains most from pleasuring the O/other.
And B/both of T/them know that love and trust are the only bindings that truly hold.”
( Dominant’s creed originally posted by Sinnn in Janine’s Dungeon )
“Wow,” Paladin was impressed by it all and thought if most people or couples had such creeds and agreements, there would be less trouble in the world. “Can I get a copy of it to learn?” He asked.
“Sure,” Kade answered, “I’ll arrange for a copy to be sent to your room.”
-
Paladin noticed they had reached the same street as the Mr Tuxedo incident. They jogged along and approached the house that the party had been in. The door opened and he saw the same lady he rescued, talking to a guy in the hallway. She was laughing and seemed to know the man well. He took a double take as they ran passed. She really was a very stunning woman.
She didn’t see him but it reminded him he had her card in his jogging bottoms. He felt it was still there and made a mental note to call her. He would like to see her again, make sure she was ok, maybe date her.
Kade saw him looking at the woman in the hallway, “A friend of yours?”
“I’d like her to be,” Paladin grinned.
“ Well if you are interested, I’m having a little get-together at my place Friday evening, just a few intimate friends, why don’t you invite her and..” Kade coughed, “ Bring Pet65 along”
“Is that an order?” Paladin teased him.
“Hell yes” Kade laughed back.
“Why don’t you just take her and fuck her, you know you would have my blessing?” Paladin asked him
“I want her to come to me because she wants to not because she feels obliged to” Kade said.
“You are smitten” Paladin teased him again.
Kade laughed, “Come on, I’ll race you back” He whistled Wendy who had obediently been running with them just slightly ahead and upped the pace to running speed. Wendy trotted alongside him as he sped off in front.
-
Astrid left the house. She had left her purse there from the party when her escort had finally shown his true colours. She hurried along the road, needing distance and time to think.
Isaac had had his eye on her for awhile now but she had always managed to keep him at a distance before. He had always seemed really nice and when he had made a pass at her, he seemed to take her refusal gracefully, when had she explained that she looked on him as a friend, nothing more.
In truth, her instincts had rang the warming bells if ever she was found alone with him, and she had always found a way to put distance or a third person in their midst.
She shivered. He had invited her to the party, explaining he needed her as an escort to impress some clients. He wanted to network and a beautiful woman on his arm always helped. It would assist her too, to become known in such circles. She had accepted his invite and dressed accordingly .
Little did she know she had fell right into his evil trap. He had behaved like a gentleman all evening and seemed pleased with the contacts he had made. Then they were in the car and leaving. She replayed the conversation in her head.
He said, “ I would like you to be my lover “
Of course, she had refused.
“Oh I think you will think differently when you see this,” His smile had been pure evil.
He flicked the video on inside the limousine and she saw a security camera filming a safe. She saw a man, she recognised as Mr Baxter, the manager of a big firm that her brother, worked for.
He opened the safe and placed paperwork in and what appeared to be a large amount of money inside. As he was doing so, a telephone rang and he went to answer it. During the conversation, he turned his back to the safe.
Then she saw a shadowy figure, but she recognised him easily, her brother, walk into the frame, looking over to the man on the phone and then take out a pile of notes and place them inside his jacket. The safe appeared to be undisturbed. He then quickly left.
The man on the phone appeared to be none the wiser that anyone has taken anything out of the safe. He shut the safe and left too.
“Your brother has stolen a large amount of money from the company, $220,000 in total” She stared in horror at the evidence before her. He waved other discs and notes with dates and amounts on under her nose. “It’s not the first time and you need to know, I own the company. Your brother works for me. Luckily, I have had him moved to another position in the company where he is closely supervised and unable to steal anymore.”
“What are you going to do?” She asked him feeling sick. Her brother meant the world to her, he was a good man. What on earth was her brother thinking? He was the only bread winner in his family.
“That depends on you. I inform the police and provide the evidence of all the moneys your brother has stolen from me and he goes to prison or ... “He paused then ... “you become my sex toy until all the money is paid back. The choice is yours”
-
Astrid stared at Isaac in horror, bile rising in her stomach, “I thought we were friends, Can’t I just pay the money back,” Though she had no idea how she would find that amount.
“Yes, you can, but your brother goes to prison” Isaac stated bluntly. “You have until Wednesday to think about it and then I go to the Police. You never know, you might like having sex with me” He thrust his number in her hand. “Oh and Astrid , your brother will never know of our arrangement. Ring me with your decision 8pm prompt”
She felt like she couldn’t breathe and when he leaned over to kiss her, she recoiled and he laughed at her. She had to get out and fumbled with the door handle.
He wasn’t going to let her go that easy, he wanted to show her how much she would like his lips on hers. They tusselled a little but she managed to get out the car. He followed and tried to place her back in the car when (Paladin) that handsome jogger had appeared. Astrid had never been so pleased to see someone in all her life.
She returned to the present and hurried down the road. Tomorrow was decision day. She never did see Paladin jog by with Kade as they passed the house.
-
Paladin had had a couple of days of learning about the Tudor Rose empire, how it was self funding, the history of the Order and the parallel Order of the mysterious Black Sun. He also looked at what was expected of him once he was accepted into a Chapter.
He had decided to join a chapter that was heterosexual and had opted for female clients that enjoyed sensual and top play. He enjoyed some BDSM type games but was not really interested in the pain of some of their practices. He also ticked the box on the form to be invited to orgies and group play.
He placed the form in a confidential envelope and handed it at the office. He hadn’t seen Kade much. He had been busy with meetings and other classes.
Then his thoughts turned to the sexy woman he had rescued and wondered who she was, her name, her lifestyle and decided to ring her.
Her phone rang out so he left a message, deciding on his Tudor name. “ Hi, This is Paladin- the jogger you met the other morning. I wanted to make sure you are ok and got home safely.” He paused. “ I also wanted to ask if you would like to meet up for coffee in the near future. I would like to get to know you better and was hoping you felt the same. Please ring if you are interested” He left his number.
All he could do now was wait and hope.
-
Paladin’s head was spinning from all the reading he had done and decided for some light refreshment. He walked into the large lounge and ordered a coffee from one of the serving subs.
There were some Dominant gentlemen sitting in a circle with a submissive standing in the middle of them.
They were discussing her attributes as she stood silently. Paladin watched with interest as one of the Dominants ordered her to lift her dress. She did so. He pulled her panties down and they admired her shaved pussy. She was ordered then to allow each man to touch and suckle her.
They were soon buckling her naked to a bench, blindfold, bent double while every one of her holes was explored with cocks, fingers, tongues and toys. She was being used like a slut and Paladin wondered if it was a punishment from her Dom or if he was allowing her to live out one of her fantasies.
His coffee arrived and he continued to watch the men messing with her. One of the men, came over to join him. He introduced himself as Draykan, her Master and shook his hand. He ordered a coffee too and sat with Paladin, keeping an eye on the men taking and enjoying his slave.
“She is due to be a demonstration submissive in the up and coming Order meeting. She is not used to multiple male attention, so I asked some of our clients to help train her today. The experience will be invaluable to her” He explained. Then smiled “and of course, makes our clients pleased and happy to be thought of so highly by the Order for such a private invite”
“Of course, it is important, the paying clients are looked after” Paladin agreed.
“Would you like to fuck her too?” Drayken asked. Paladin was still getting used to such direct speech at the Order.
“Of course,” Paladin was never one to miss an opportunity. Drayken nodded and drained his coffee. “Then please join us when you have finished your coffee.”
Paladin waited until her mouth became free and stood in front of her, undoing his trousers. He placed his semi hard cock by her mouth. She was very eager in her blind fold state. The actions of her tongue and the fact, she had no idea who’s cock she was sucking, turned him on.
She was very good, licking his length, nuzzling his balls, straining towards him, wanting all of his cock to be buried in her head. He slowly fucked her mouth, reaching the very depths of her throat so she gagged a little. He let her do most of the work as he watched the men behind her playing with her pussy and ass. The moist heat of her wet cavity on his cock felt good and the little scrapings of her teeth on his shaft drove him higher into fuck mode.
When, they stood aside, to let him use her, he moved round eagerly and plunged into her pussy. She was wet and hot and took him easily after so much stimulation.
He thumbed her anus and then looking down at their joining. It was beautiful seeing his cock buried in her hot little cunt. He grabbed her hips and fucked her fast and furious. He was in lust mode. This was about her training and his enjoyment. He would leave it to the clients to have the delight of her orgasms.
He was only interested in his own selfish fulfillment. He rammed her hard as the other men fondled her tits and body. The pussy enclosed on his cock was delightful and wicked. He soon built up to orgasm and as he roared his pleasure, he withdrew and spurted his spunk all over her ass. Drayken seemed pleased with his pet and stroked her head as a reward.
Paladin wiped his cock and her bottom with some wipes, conveniently placed nearby in readiness for the next guy. He smiled his thanks to the other men and threw the wipes in the bin provided.
“See you at the Meeting,” Drayken grinned.
“Hell yes” Paladin laughed
He returned to his room. Pet65 was out at her classes too.
Paladin decided to take a leisurely bath and shave. He walked to the bathroom and began to run a bath.
Reruns of using Drayken’s pet, ran through his mind. He had enjoyed that and the thought of passing her in the corridor, knowing he had fucked her, but she didn’t have a clue. It gave him naughty thrills.
-
Isaac was fucking angry. Why had that jogger suddenly appeared and interfered. His nose had been straightened but fucking hurt. He’d had to go to hospital and get his fucking wrist plastered. He picked up the phone in his office and ordered one of his men in.
It was the driver that day, “Find out who that Jogger is. I want to know all about him” Isaac demanded.
“Yes Sir,” He left again to make some enquiries.
He sat back, still fuming, when the phone rang. He answered it and then his face broke into a smile. “Ahh, yes, the second part of his plan” he thought silently and then aloud, “Yes send him in”.
Trevor Baxter arrived at Isaac’s office at the appointed time. He was the manager of Chekubski Coins Ltd, an internationally renowned auction house. He knew there had been an audit by the owners recently and wondered if this why he was suddenly summoned to a meeting.
He was 57 years old, married to a beautiful woman, 15 years his junior and had a boy and a girl away at university.
He was shown into the room and was shocked at the injuries of the man behind the big desk. His usual ugly features were marred by the bruising to his nose and the plaster cast on his arm.
“Baxter, I’m glad you are here” Isaac began and waved him to a seat. “Horse riding, polo accident” he explained away his injuries. “Would you like a coffee?”
“Coffee, white, 2 sugars. Thank you Sir.” Baxter said. Isaac called in his secretary and ordered two coffees. He waited till she had placed each in front of them.
“Baxter, as you know, there was an audit on the accounts recently. It seems there is a quarter of a million dollars that is missing from our takings. As manager, you are responsible for taking and banking this money. Do you know anything about it?”
Baxter went white. “No Sir, I don’t understand, everything is logged and banked. Our procedures are quite tight, there must be some mistake”
Isaac stated, “There is no mistake, I’ve had it checked and rechecked. This could mean instant dismissal for you”
Baxter pleaded, “I can’t lose my job Sir, I have university fees to pay, my mortgage, my car. You can check my finances, I haven’t taken this money”
Issac said, “I already have. There is a way for you to save your career. You can pay the company back each month from your salary until the money is paid in full. I also need you to go to Dubai . There are some rare coins there that I wish you to negotiate for. You have 6 weeks. I am unable to go myself, looking like this and you do know your coins. “
Baxter looked interested and very relieved. “Of course Sir, I could arrange to take my wife too”
Isaac interrupted, ”No, I want your full attention on this, besides you will be entertaining the sellers . The plane leaves in three hours. Here’s your ticket and money for expenses. Don’t come back without those coins.”
He dismissed Baxter and three hours later Baxter was flying to Dubai.
Isaac checked the time, as Baxter was in the air to Dubai, Isaac was on the phone to Baxter’s wife, Cheryl .
“Mrs Baxter, It’s Mr Isaac here, your husband’s boss. I have a delicate matter to discuss with you. How soon can you come to my office?”
-
The private jet was over the Atlantic, other than the crew the plane had one passenger. Ivan .
He had files open on the next seat and his laptop was running. He had just received more information from his Shadow Team. A few more people at the party had been identified. He paused to look out the small window, just inky blackness and his own reflection.
Ivan lit a cigarette, sat back in his seat and collected his thoughts.
“Ok what do I know and what don’t I don’t know,” he thought. He started from the beginning in the file :-
His christian name was Isaac, the name his father used. He had chosen Incubus as his Order Name, a Latin word for a sex demon.
“The name fit,” Ivan mused.
Isaac was a sociopath and a sadist of the worst kind. He fancied himself a great mystic, a modern day Aleister Crowley but the only thing he had in common with Crowley was his love for Opiates.
He called himself Incubus but most of the inner circle referred to him as The Imp. In his early days with the Order he met a dominatrix who he renamed Succubus and together they operated a dungeon for the darkest patrons of the Black Sun.
Things began to unravel for the Imp. One morning he found his Succubus dead from a heroin overdose and local police began sniffing around began to investigate missing women from the area. Ivan was called on to clean up the mess and shut down the dungeon.
Ivan quickly dismissed the memories of that day and continued his mental monologue.
That incident was the final straw for the Imp’s father who now kept him on a tight leash, or so they thought.
In the last year the Imp began traveling worldwide claiming he was on vacation.
With the elders blessing Ivan had set up “Shadow Teams” to keep an eye on the Imp.
The reports Ivan had received were typical Incubus behavior, drinking, drugging and whoring with the American/Euro/Asian wealthy. But on several trips the Imp had been able to give the teams the slip and his activities were unknown.
Ivan looked at the list of party goers again and at the name he had underlined. Max Kempf, a German dealer in antiquities. In reality Mr. Kempf was a thief and fence for the elite collectors around the world. INTERPOL had a file on the man over an inch thick but were never able to convict him on anything.
Ivan picked up the coin he had placed on the seat tray. It was a French gold piece from 1100A.D. in mint condition, very rare and quite valuable.
Ivan fired off an encrypted email to his internet expert back in France telling the man to begin discreet inquiries on the sales of rare coins, legal and illegal.
“I need to connect the dots,” Ivan thought
The seat belt light came on and the copilot came on the P.A.
“Landing in 5 minutes”
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Cheryl Baxter arrived at Mr Isaac’s (Incubus’s) office 30 minutes after his phone call. She was an attractive woman, blonde, blue eyes, in her early 40’s with an hour glass figure. She wore a navy blue knee length pencil skirt, white blouse and matching suit jacket. She had made the effort to look business like and that pleased Isaac.
He watched her as she sat in front of his desk and waited for him to speak. His thoughts were lewd. He imagined groping her large tits and pushing his hand into her panties. His cock stirred.
At last he spoke, “There is no easy way to say this, so I will cut to the chase. You’re husband is responsible for losing a quarter of a million dollars from my company. He could be dismissed for a lot less. Whether he keeps his job is up to you?”
Cheryl baulked at the amount. “Up to me? What can I do?”
Incubus answered, “ You can assist in ensuring my good will of not going to the police and entertaining some clients to ensure contracts are signed for the company, but before you decide, I want you to watch this”
Isaac flicked on the remote to the TV and a short clip came on. It was the same film he had shown Astrid. The security camera showed Baxter, placing money in the safe. Then taking a phone call with his back turned to the safe. A shadowy figure entered a short time later and took money out the safe. Baxter then closed the safe.
When the clip had ended, Issac turned to Cheryl. “I could easily go to police with this, your husband would be arrested for conspiracy to steal and imprisoned, bills would not be paid, you would lose your home and your children would not finish their education. Make no mistake, the decision you make now will be life changing”
Cheryl turned white, just like her husband had. “What do I have to do?” She asked quietly.
“Be my slut” Isaac stated and waited.
Cheryl was appalled and wanted to call him all the names under the sun but she bit her tongue.
“That’s blackmail, Why would you do this?” She said finally.
“Because I can and you are a very attractive woman.” Isaac answered. “What’s your answer?” He picked up the phone ready to dial. His actions were a deliberate silent threat to phone the authorities and intimidate her.
Her mind was racing but she could see no way out except doing as he asked. She did not have that kind of money and her family meant the world to her. She had tears in her eyes when she looked at Mr Isaac.
“I have no choice.” She whispered.
“There is always a choice, but you like your life style too much,” Isaac said. “So you are agreeing to my terms?”
“Yes.” Cheryl whispered.
“If it puts your mind at rest, this will be a private arrangement, your husband need never know, unless you want him to of course” Isaac said.
“No, he mustn’t find out. I don’t want him to know” Cheryl pleaded.
Isaac replaced the receiver on the phone. “Agreed, then you can suck my cock, now” he stated.
Cheryl got out of her chair and knelt at his feet. She began to undo his belt and trousers. She was trembling and tears shimmered in her eyes. A reluctant woman always turned Isaac on and a blood rush went straight to his cock. He was aching for her lips.
As she began to suck tentatively on his throbbing erection, his mobile phone rang. Isaac answered it. It was Astrid.
He held Cheryl’s head and thrust all his cock in her mouth until, she was struggling to breathe.
“I’ll do it” Astrid told him.
“Do what?” Isaac plagued her, grinding his hips into Cheryl.
“Be your sex toy” She replied.
“Good, keep your phone on, I’ll be in touch,” Isaac ended the call and released Cheryl’s head so she could breathe again.
He reached down and groped her tits and then pulled her skirt up and pushed his hand down her panties, just as he had imagined he would when she first came into his office.
She was hairy and he tugged on her hair till she yelped. “This has got to go slut, I like my cunts nice and smooth. Understood?”
Cheryl nodded and gasped on his cock as his fingers violated her body. Then he instructed her to mouth fuck him faster.
Isaac smiled and watched her work his cock, his day was suddenly getting better.
-
Kade had slept fitfully the entire night. He opened his eyes and looked at his nightstand. The clock said 05:00 and he decided to rise. He sat on the edge of his bed and he heard the thump of Wendy’s wagging tail on the floor.
“Well good morning girl did you sleep well?”
Wendy got up and stretched and placed her head on Kade’s lap.
He absently scratched the dogs ears “Of course you did, you always do”
Kade looked at his dog with a bit of envy. He always had wondered what it would be like to live in the moment, never thinking about the past and never worrying about the future just living in the right now.
Man and dog went to the kitchen and Kade fed Wendy and made a pot of coffee for himself. Normally a tea drinker Kade, only drank coffee when he needed a clear mind, the caffeine helped him focus his thoughts.
His coffee brewed, he poured a large mug and picked up the folder from the kitchen table.
He opened the back door and stepped outside with Wendy leading the way. He sat in a lawn chair, sipped his coffee and watched Wendy do a patrol of her territory. The birds in the trees sounded the alarm that the dog was about.
Kade opened the folder and read it again. It was Pet65’s file and he stared at the photograph clipped to the file.
“God she is a lovely woman,” Kade thought. He had seen her a few times over the last week and he could not get her out of his head. Then that time at dinner he had heard her voice. His mind flashed back to that brief meeting. He had felt quite light headed and tongue tied as he talked to her, it was almost a struggle to make conversation.
He looked up to see Wendy sitting in front of him staring.
Smiling at the dog, “What?”
Wendy wiggled a little closer and put a paw on his lap gently.
“Yes I am very attracted to her,” he showed the dog the photograph.
“You’re right, I could just take her, but this is different”
The dog just stared.
“Ok, ok I admit it, I am besotted with this woman. Do you think it’s just a crush Wendy?”
The dog cocked her head listening content at her Master’s voice.
“Well you’re no help this morning, my Irish wench”
Kade got up and took a look at his rose bushes. He saw a perfect bloom. On impulse, he fetched his clippers, cut the stem and removed the thorns. He returned inside and placed the flower in a glass of water. Then, he went to his bedroom and put on some running shorts, trainers and a T shirt. Wendy watched him with interest. He placed his keys and his phone in a small pack, closed the back door and looked at his dog.
“Let’s go wake Paladin”
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Wendy barked her approval. With the rose in his hand, he locked his door and started a slow jog to the main estate, with Wendy leading the way.
Pet65 was a pretty girl and he wanted her, but first, he had to make her notice him and then to make her want him.
He wanted her to choose him and come to him willingly and without reservation. He wanted her to submit her will to him and kneel naked at his feet. The thought of that moment, that conquering moment exhilarated him. He always enjoyed the chase to reach that ultimate goal. He smiled at the beautiful vision in his mind of her naked body kneeling before him in the soft light and him standing over her, fully clothed in an expensive suit.
Kade arrived at Paladin’s door, and commanded Wendy to sit. Then he placed the rose stem in her mouth.
“Hold” he commanded, “Stay.” Then he rapped on the door loudly and stepped aside, hiding behind a nearby pillar and waited. A woman always noticed a man who gave her a single red rose unexpectedly.
He could see the dog waiting patiently. She was well trained and would stay there, till he called her.
Inside the room, Paladin was in the bathroom and didn’t hear the door. Pet65 got out of bed and opened the door to find a dog sitting outside with a rose of all things in his teeth. Pet65 loved dogs and she fondled her head. She didn’t recognise the dog and looked outside, but could not see anyone there. She crouched down to look at the dogs collar and saw the name tag “ Wendy”
The dog suddenly dropped the rose at her feet and wagged her tail. Pet65 picked it up and put the red petals to her nose. The fragrance smelt beautiful.
Kade suddenly stepped out from behind the pillar, “I see you have met my dog” he said to her.
“Master Kade,” she stood immediately and averted her eyes to the ground.
He smiled at her bent head and looked at her skimpy negligee. Paladin had good taste if he had chosen that. He enjoyed the flimsy material accentuating her sexy body.
Paladin walked into the room and saw Kade at the door. He waved him inside and then saw the rose in Pet65’s hand.
He looked inquisitively at Kade and then at Pet65 who looked confused and nervous. She was unsure whether she was supposed to accept the rose.
Kade burst out laughing, knowing the confusion immediately. To Paladin, “Just say Yes. Say Yes, she can accept it from someone who is interested”
Paladin burst out laughing too, especially as Pet65 blushed. “Yes, go put it in a vase”
Pet65, embarrassed rushed to the bathroom to fill a vase with water.
Paladin teased Kade, “Do you usually try to court another Master’s Pet?” as he pulled on a t shirt to go for his morning jog.
Kade grinned, “No, it’s my first time, but as you are a temporary Master and she will be released soon from your care, I took the liberty to let her know, she had choices, Are you ready to jog?“
Paladin nodded and picked up his phone & keys from the dresser. He shouted to Pet65, he would be back in an hour.
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Ivan booked into a hotel on the Black Sun account and showered. He badly needed some sleep but before he settled down, he fired off a text to Incubus & to an associate he hadn’t seen in awhile. Both said the same
“ I’m in the States. We need to meet. Company business. Contact me as soon as you can. Ivan
Ivan closed his phone and wondered if the Imp would respond. He had given the shadow team the slip again and his whereabouts were unknown. Opening his laptop he checked to see if his guy had come up with anything about rare coin sales, nothing yet. He picked at his room service meal and lied down for a brief nap.
Isaac’s phone bleeped and he looked at it briefly and smiled. The text was from Ivan his fathers loyal mutt. No doubt he was here to retrieve him back to France but he felt safe for the moment and had other things to attend to.
He phoned an associate. “ It’s me, I am sending a thank you for the security clip you arranged. The telephone call worked perfectly. Baxter was expecting a call from an eminent business man and was kept busy talking to you about safe keeping of coins and Andreus accomplished his errand and collected the money for security. He had no idea it was a false request and has been given another position as a reward. It was all filmed beautifully. Did you bank the money as directed?”
His associate confirmed he had and gave details of the account. Isaac punched some numbers in his private laptop and saw the money had indeed been deposited. He arranged transfer to untraceable accounts.
He smiled, pleased that he had engineered such a sly plan to make two employees look guilty of a company theft,that they were totally innocent of. His plan had worked perfectly. He had gained some disposable income and two sex toys into the bargain.
Isaac spoke again, “ You will be rewarded in the usual way. 10%, plus 3 afternoons of pleasure” He laughed. “ Don’t worry, be at the usual address at 2pm this afternoon. I’ll send one of your rewards, call me if you have any problems, I’ll let you know when the next dates will be arranged.”
He ended the call and immediately telephoned Cheryl Baxter. “ Cheryl , it’s Mr Isaac here.” He waited for her to respond.
“ Hello Mr Isaac” Her voice was shaky.
“ I want you in my office in 30 minutes. Make sure your pussy is shaved.” He ordered and ended the call.
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Astrid listened to Paladin's deep, sexy voice on the voice mail of her phone. It was the only thing that was bright in her world at the moment.
At least her brother, Andreas, was safe and Paladin , the jogger, wanted to meet for coffee. She was certainly tempted . He was an extremely fit and handsome man.
She thought a moment and decided to text him back. “ I’d like that, would 2pm today be ok? Come to my place. I have a nice little terrace” She included her address.
Paladin was with Kade in his study when both their phones bleeped. They ignored them as they were in deep discussion about Doms & Subs & the respect they should have for each other, punishments, and the up and coming Tudor Rose Quarterly meeting on Saturday.
Kade patiently guided Paladin through the protocols and expected behaviour. They were fast becoming life long friends. Paladin asked pertinent questions and listened to Kade with interest.
Kade explained , “A Dominant person exercises complete control but it is done in a more subtle way, with influences and thoughts rather than threats and physical punishments.
“Dominants care about the people around them, and though they can be authoritarian and powerful, they have the utmost respect for others and a high level of care and consideration.
“So a good Dominant, takes responsibility for the submissive or submissives in His life, he controls them and dominates them, but He is empathetic to them and sympathetic to their needs, understanding that for any submissive to give their best, they must be secure and confident in their submission.
“A good Dominant is respectful of others, both submissive and dominant, and is not too proud to ask for advice or help if it is needed."
Paladin asked , "And what does BDSM actually stand for? "
Kade smiled, “The term BDSM is an acronym made from 3 pairs of words:
“ Bondage and Discipline
“Dominance and Submission
“Sadism and Masochism
“These words describe a wide collection of activities that fall under the umbrella of BDSM – and cover a whole range of relationships between two or more people, from casual, or one off situations, to more permanent arrangements.
“BDSM is not assault or abuse, though the activities practised may seem to be unusual – and even a little confronting to the inexperienced – it must be remembered that everything is consensual, in other words, all activities have been agreed upon beforehand. “
He advised of some internet sites and books Paladin could gain some invaluable insight into the world of BDSM - . It was coming up for lunch.
“ Remember,” Kade finished the class for the day, “ A true Dom has a Firm Hand ; a Firm Mind; A Firm Gaze ; A firm Grip and A Soft Heart “
He gave him a handout with some pointers on, “ It would be worth memorising some of these”
Paladin read the first with interest. It said - “A Man who displays sensitivity Will be a Master who is sensitive to you
A Man who displays humility will be a Master who will show you respect
A Man who is not afraid to cry will be a Master who understands your tears
A Man who is quiet will be a Master who will hear your quietest whisper
A Man who knows fear will be a Master who will not leave you to face yours alone
A Man who will listen to a child will be a Master who will always work to understand your words
A Man who can stand alone will be a Master who will not crush you under His weight
A Man who controls Himself with ease will be a Master with the ability to control you in the same way
A Man who does not have to prove His point will be a Master with many worthwhile points to share
A Man who never makes demands will be a Master who treasures anything you give
A Man who doesn't run after you will be a Master you will never need to run away from
A Man who is calm will be a Master who can weather your storms
A Man who has walked the path to peace will be a Master able to guide you along that path
A Man who does not shout will be a Master who will never deafen you
A Man who knows Himself will be a Master who will have time to know you
A Man who never stops learning will be a Master who never stops growing
A Man who always seeks to be the best He can be for you is the only Man truly worthy of being called Master.”
Kade told him they were breaking for lunch and there were no lessons in the afternoon. He deserved some free time after such a heavy morning.
Paladin was not going to disagree.
He checked his phone and was delighted to see of Astrid’s invite and decided immediately to text her back & accept. He would just have time to shower and take a steady walk to her place.
( Thanks to jcm0824 – Scenes from Our Private Dungeons for assistance in this post )
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Cheryl knocked on Mr Isaac’s door. She was again dressed in a professional manner. She wore a sleeveless, knee length black dress with a matching waist jacket. She had shaved her pussy as requested and it felt strange in her cotton tanga briefs when she moved.
She entered at his command and his eyes roved over her. He was talking on the phone, and appeared to be listening to some kind of report. She shivered, repulsed by his eyes undressing her !
He indicated for her to stand in front of him and pull her dress up. She blushed, humiliated & did as he asked. He saw her panties and holding the phone to his ear by his shoulder, he hooked his fingers into the waist line and slowly took them down to her knees. He inspected her newly shaved pussy and nodded in approval.
He gestured for her to remove her dress, her panties and sit on his desk. She did so and he took the panties & pushed them in his pocket.
He pushed her legs open. Her face was hot with embarrassment as she sat there with her pussy on show as he stared at her, talking on the phone.
He pulled the cups of her bra down causing her breasts to spill out and teased her nipples till they jutted out.
Still listening on the phone, he suckled her. Taking his time with each tit, till he filled his mouth and sucked hard. He answered the person on the other end with a “mmmhmmm” every now & then.
He moved down and kissed her pussy. He took long, slow licks, savouring each lick as he talked and then stuck his tongue between her labia, wiggling it about to tease her. The stimulation caused her body to react and to her utmost disgust, she began to secrete her reluctant excitement. She was dismayed as she gushed her feminine interest and desire.
Then he buried his face in her pussy, massaging her and covering him with her embarrassed wet excitement. He grinned as he rose up from her and took his cock out. He teased her with his erection, letting the tip dip in and out of her labia.
Cherly was embarrassed that she was turned on by his use of her body in such a way. She was so wet sitting there like a total slut on his desk!
He leaned over and put the phone on loudspeaker so he could speak without holding it. The other person had obviously gone to get something before returning.
Isaac took advantage and grabbed both her tits, squeezing her and began to eat her pussy with vigour.
She began to grind in his face, enjoying his tongue on her fresh hairless and bared skin. The sensation was appallingly erotic. Her body betrayed her, she threw her head back and pushed herself in his face. He began to finger her and suck on her clitoris.
She could feel her passion building and then the person came back. “ I have it here now Mr Isaac”
“ Read it to me “ He commanded.
The person began reading the report on rare coins. Isaac continued to finger fuck and suck her married pussy, enjoying the little wanton slut on his desk.
She was in a sexual haze and as realisation dawned , he plunged his cock into her naughty little cunt. He watched her face turn to horror and fucked her harder. He was enjoying this. He held her hips in place and fucked her like a piston watching her tits bounce for him.
He took the panties, he had in his pocket and pushed them in her mouth. He put his finger to his lips to shush her. Then wetting his finger, circled and teased her clit.
She couldn’t orgasm, she could never allow this repulsive little man to have that satisfaction. She would fake it!
All she could think of as he fucked her and bought her to her constructed orgasm was “ Oh my god, that’s my husband on the phone !“
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After Paladin was dismissed for the day, Kade returned to his Bungalow, had some lunch then went to his desk and took care of some company business. A few hours later, he had completed his reports and closed his laptop.
He emptied his pockets and noticed his phone flashing with a message. He read the text pleased and a bit surprised at who had sent it. He answered the text and hit send. The reply came back a minute later. He read the reply, looked at his watch and sent another text.
Kade rose from his chair and tended to his dog then showered, shaved and dressed. Wendy watched him with interest, wagging her tail.
“No you must stay home, I am off to meet with an old friend my dear.” Kade spoke to his dog.
He took a company car, drove to the city and parked in the hotel parking lot. He walked in the lobby, saw the restaurant and took a seat at the bar and ordered a Dewars scotch neat and waited. His drink empty, he was about to order another when he felt a hand brushing his shoulder.
“You still keep dogs I see,” an old familiar voice spoke.
Kade turned around and saw Ivan inspecting the dog hair he had brushed off Kade's Sports coat with a smile.
The bartender approached them and Kade ordered another scotch and a vodka on the rocks for his former foe and now close old friend. Kade got to his feet and gave Ivan a greeting hug.
The two men had a long history, both former spies, Ivan KGB and Kade M.I.6 (British Foreign Intelligence) but with the end of the cold war, both men had retired and by pure coincidence had found jobs in the two Orders.
Their paths had crossed many times, usually about matters that effected both Orders and other times, just for fly fishing trips together if their busy lives allowed it.
They took their drinks and found a table near the back so they could watch the comings and goings. Old spy habits die hard. They ordered dinner and talked and caught up on events and old acquaintances.
Kade could tell Ivan had something else on his mind but didn’t push it, he knew Ivan would tell him when he was ready.
Dinner over, Ivan suggested they take a walk in the park, nearby. Kade nodded and the two men left the hotel. They entered the park and found a bench by a pond and fountain. The noise of the water would drown out their voices to anyone trying to listen to their conversation. Another old spy habit. Ivan explained the reason for his visit and Kade listened intently to his old friend.
Ivan told Kade about the altercation after the party, that had happened earlier in the week and who was involved.
A feeling of disgust hit Kade when he heard the name Incubus. He had never met the man but he was well known. Ivan paused and looked his friend in the eye and asked.
“Do you know this Tudor recruit?” Ivan opened his phone and showed Kade a photo. It was Paladin.
Knowing Ivan would know if he lied, he simply nodded. Ivan relaxed a little and said
“ It goes without saying, keep an eye on this recruit till I find the sick little fuck. I have learned over the years never to underestimate him. He seems sloppy and impulsive but is very, very dangerous.”
Kade assured his friend that he would. Ivan spoke again
“One other thing, my gut instinct tells me something else is going on.”
Ivan reached into his coat pocket and handed Kade a flash drive and went on to tell him about who was seen leaving the party. Kade’s eyes widened when he heard the name Max Kempf.
“It’s all on the flash drive, give it a look and let me know what you think, I will be in touch”
The two men got to their feet and walked back to the hotel, shook hands and went their separate ways.
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Paladin walked it to Astrid’s flat and rang her doorbell. He was excited to see her again and hoped that she would feel the same. He found her very attractive and it had been awhile, since anyone had held his interest enough to want to date. Maybe it was the mystery that surrounded her, but he liked the outside package too, very much.
Sure, he had had many a date that had ended up in bed. He was never short of that kind of company and now he was joining the Order, sex would be in plentiful supply. He would like a companion though too and wondered if Astrid would be a candidate for that, and, if she was the kind of woman who would tolerate his lifestyle in the Order, when or if she ever found out.
He hoped she would, it wasn’t a consideration for him to be faithful at the moment , well only in the emotional sense. Physically, he liked sex and liked variation. He doubted any woman alone would be able to meet all his needs and wants at this stage in his life. He liked learning new things, and learning how to please women, and learning things about himself and those new found desires.
He knew he wanted Astrid. He wanted to experience the delights of her body. Time would tell if they would be good companions, or if he would ever disclose his secret Order life, or if he invited her to experience any of it.
She opened the door and looked stunning. She was dressed in a simple lemon dress that showed off her tan, long legs and pert breasts. Her dark hair was loose and still slightly damp from showering. She smiled and invited him in.
She led him in and on to her private terrace. It was only small but she had made it her own. It was overlooked by upstairs flats, except for the decking area outside her door. The balcony overhead acted as her roof and was completely private.
She made coffee, bought it to him outside and thanked him again for his help after the party.
She had decided not to tell him about Isaac or their arrangement. The last thing she wanted was his sympathy or worst, his insistence of getting the police involved.
Instead, she had decided to seduce him. He was an attractive man and if she was going to be a sex toy and used by Isaac, she wanted to remember a good time, when she felt desire, when she wanted an attractive man to make love to her, when she chose to be intimate with him. She wanted him to enjoy her as she would enjoy him and importantly before Isaac laid a grubby hand on her. The thought of that caused her to shiver and enforced her resolve to have Paladin in her bed.
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Paladin sipped his coffee and she joined him, sitting in a cushioned wicker chair opposite him. She crossed her legs. He noticed her dress had riled up a little, and showed off her shapely, smooth and tanned legs. He liked how her casual flip flop hung loosely on her foot as she swung the top leg idly.
He asked how she was after her little episode with Mr Tuxedo and she explained he had been drunk and had been in touch with her. She was unsure yet, whether to forgive him and then evaded more questions by asking Paladin about himself.
He told her he was an investment banker, on a training course which was soon to end. He was single and enjoyed the bachelor lifestyle.
She giggled at that and explained she worked for her own company that organised events for businesses and companies, and provided , decor, food, drinks , whatever the client desired. She had been networking to assist in her fledgling business at the party that day they had met.
She passed him some cookies and as she leaned forward with the plate, one slid off the plate with some crumbs. It landed right onto his lap. She automatically moved her hand to pick it up and he grabbed her wrist suddenly as it hovered over his crotch and the cookie resting there, holding her bent over, frozen in her movement.
“ If you touch me there, there may be consequences”, Paladin said softly, warning a promise.
She smiled sexily and answered softly, “ Oh, I’m banking on it.” She responded by gently tugging her wrist free and caressing his cock under the pretence of brushing away the spilt crumbs back onto the plate and retrieving the errant cookie.
He hardened immediately at her repeat brushing actions on his trousered cock and inner thighs.
He pulled her head forward so his lips were next to her ear. He moaned softly, letting his breath caress her inner ear and whispered, “ Take your panties off, I like the idea of you being naked under that dress as we chat”
She turned her head, so now her lips were by his ear, copying him, “I’m not wearing any, I took them off when I made your coffee” She whispered the words seductively.
Paladin’s breath caught and immediately imagined her naughty pussy bare, under her dress.
“ Maybe, I need to check” he warned her and his hand started at her knee and began to work up to her inner thighs. She began to breathe heavy in his ear as he inched upwards, stroking her skin, turning her on, building her anticipation.
She felt her breasts tingle as they hung in her dress, still bent over him. She throbbed and secreted her interest for him.
He stopped short of touching her. “Are you wet yet? Do you want me to touch you?” He spoke softly and waited for her answer.
She tried to control her excitement and not sound too eager. She whispered, “ Yes, yes , touch me”
Paladin stroked her pussy and then cupped her. The heat and wetness radiated on his hand. He moved his other hand to the zip of her dress and pulled it down. It hung loosely on her slender frame. He pushed her up to stand and took her dress down to pool at her feet. She stepped out of it, naked except for her flip flops.
She was beautiful standing naked in front of him. He sat up straight and pulled her forward so her smooth, bald pussy was eye height to him. He tapped her inner thighs to widen her stance. She did so and he studied her beauty, then opened her labia.
As his lips closed the gap to her intimate ones, he thought naughtily, his first kiss from this pretty woman was from her pussy and not from her mouth. It thrilled him.
His hands fanned her buttocks and pulled her in. His mouth covered her shaved , smooth sex, kissing, sucking, and tonguing her thoroughly. He tasted her female essence and drank her deeply. She tasted and smelt delicious and he delighted in the trembles he caused in her legs. Tell tale signs she was enjoying him too.
He moved his thumbs to her front, pulled her pussy apart and French kissed her with sexy, massaging vigour. She moaned in pleasure and naturally circled on his muzzle. He inserted two of his fingers and fucked her sensuously, massaging her inside and out. She was tight and very slick.
She held his head against her, bunching his hair, letting the sensations run free in her body as she ground her pussy in his face. He felt good.
Her thoughts became erotic, building her need , liking this stranger she hardly knew kissing her pussy and fingering her . She liked she was naked and he was fully clothed. It was so exciting. She threw her head back and shut her eyes and let her orgasm build up and then subsequently explode all over him.
Paladin was pleased, she was writhing on his tongue, massaging his nose with her clitoris. He fingered her deeply, teasing her G spot as he explored her. He felt her tempo and breathing change. She was close and then it happened. She tipped over into the exciting realms of sexual fullfilment and much to his delight she squirted her pleasure all over his tongue and chin.
He had heard of women who ejaculated their joy but this was his first experience and he was fascinated.
He drank her juice and then stimulated her clitoris as she continued to squirt all over him. Little jets of creamy cum shot forward onto his hands as he held her open and watched and licked and tasted. She groaned in ecstasy.
Paladin was delighted by her moans, groans and squirts on him. Then as she finished, he realised, her legs were shaking too much and she was about to collapse.
He picked her up and walked with her in his arms, lying her face up on her large dining table. She was sexually exhausted and floppy. He removed the vase and flowers from the centre. His eyes roved over her. He liked her this way , nude, vulnerable, sexually sated and it pleased the dominant male in him.
He took his cock out and pushed it deep into her over hanging head, allowing him to access her throat with his length and fucked her mouth , till he was raging hard. She gripped him in her weak state, sucking his cock for his enjoyment.
“ Open your legs so I can fuck you,” he commanded. She spread her legs and he moved round and pulled her to the table edge. He positioned between her legs, teasing her lips with his crown. Then he plundered her body, thrusting in to her, hard and fast and deep, poking through her cervix as he pulled her on to him. He massaged her with his cock and Astrid moaned at his deep invasion.
Then he fucked in earnest, taking his own pleasure, fondling and squeezing her breasts as he slid in and out of her. They moaned together as he took possession of her and then moved to thumb her clitoris. He continued till he growled and withdrew from her. He had reached his own pleasure shooting his white, creamy produce all over her pussy and belly.
His release caused her excitement to peak and she squirted all over his balls and thighs, moaning her joy for the second time.
He collapsed on top of her, holding her, breathing hard and stroked her body. She had her eyes closed and a smile on her face. He snogged her mouth then for the first time.
Astrid responded, “ Stay, stay the night “ she murmured .
Paladin smiled, “ I’d love to” he replied, making up his mind, he would text Pet65 and Kade to say he was out for the night and he would see them in the morning.
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Cheryl felt disgusted with herself for her body’s reaction. She was turned on, not by the horrid situation she found herself in but by the expert and intimate stimulation bestowed on her by Isaac, however unwanted. She wanted her body to stop reacting but knew it was futile. She was doing exactly what nature intended.
Her husband’s voice droned on over the phone’s loud speaker, in the background, reading the report that Issac had instructed him to fetch. Issac was thrusting into her, enjoying the situation he had created.
Baxter’s wife spread eagled on his desk as he fucked her, in deep, determined strokes. Unrelenting fingers circling her clitoris. They were meant to dominate and show his power over her and her unsuspecting husband and he was succeeding.
She acted out her orgasm, knowing that Issac would not be satisfied in his perverted little world until she did so. She arched her back and gave muffled little sounds in to her panties that Issac had stuffed into her mouth.
She hoped her acting abilities would fool him. She did not want to orgasm for real. She wanted that small victory. But Issac was experienced and knew how to please a woman to orgasm and she worried. She needed to stop those fingers circling her clitoris, needed to stop his cock pushing in and out of her.
In her desperate state, she could only think that bringing her orgasm forward, he might be fooled into stopping before she truly shamed herself.
So she did, she writhed, and moaned and arched. Acting as though her life depended on it. Issac was fooled, he liked what he saw. He fucked her harder, and then pulled out, shooting his semen all over her tits.
His hand scooped it all up and he callously rubbed it in her face, forcing some in her mouth, as his fingers probed her tongue.
Cheryl wanted to wretch, but accepted his demeaning behaviour.
It was Isaac’s turn to speak on the phone. He sneered at Cheryl as he spoke. “Everything seems to be going well your end, Baxter. Good work. I am, pleased with how everything is turning out here too” He groped Cheryl’s tits and pussy as he spoke, meaning her to pick up on the double meaning in his words.
“Keep up the good work,” Issac said, then after a pause ended the call with, “Yes, and thank your wife for her support in this. You are a lucky man to have such a flexible wife.”
Baxter agreed saying he was going to send her flowers. The call ended.
Issac smiled at her. “Suck my cock clean, you dirty little slut.” Cheryl sank to her knees. He pushed his cock into her mouth. “That’s a good whore. Did you enjoy that? Did you like fucking your husband’s boss, while your man was on the phone.” He didn’t really expect an answer, he was just extending his wicked fantasy and her humiliation.
She shook her head, her mouth full of his cock and Isaac chuckled.
He pulled her up to her feet once she had completed her task. She was red with shame.
“Be at this address at 2pm. You will be meeting an associate of mine. You will fuck him and be a good slut for him. He will report back to me, so you best make him happy, very happy.”
With that he picked up her panties and pushed them in his pocket. “You can go now, I will be in touch. Oh and Cheryl – You will call me Master Incubus from now on”
He settled at his desk and ignored her as she dressed quickly. She left his office, pantiless and humiliated. She hated him!
Then looked at the address in her hand. She had enough time to shower and keep her appointment.
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Cheryl arrived as the cottage outside of town. It was picturesque and stood alone. Her heart was beating fast not really knowing what to expect.
She knocked on the door and waited. She saw an envelope tucked into the frame. It said, “2 o’clock appointment – open me “
She tugged it free and opened it. In printed word, it said, “The key is under the Gnome by the door. Enter and put on the clothes on the dining table inside. I want you to make two sandwiches from the food in the fridge, pour two glasses of wine. Set the table for two and wait for me in the blind fold provided. You will be watched. Any diversion from these simple instructions will be punished. Sir Onyxx.
She followed the instructions and went inside and saw the clothing on the table. It wasn’t so bad, a woman’s business suit in black, a white blouse, and black tights with red 6” high heels.
She undressed and folded her clothes neatly and dressed in the clothes provided. There was no underwear. The clothes fit her body snuggly, maybe a size too small but as she looked in a mirror in the dining room, she had to admit, it showed off her figure to perfection.
She wobbled a little on the shoes as she walked into the kitchen and made a chicken and salad sandwich as directed from the only contents found there. She set the table and poured the wine as instructed.
She sat and fidgeted a moment and found in the pocket of the suit jacket, another instruction - It read –
“You are mine for the afternoon. This is my sexual fantasy. I want you to enjoy it too. I will not hurt you unless I need to for compliance, but I will push you to your limits. Sit on the stool in the centre of the living room and wait for me blind fold. You may eat first”
Cheryl’s heart beat faster and her eyes scanned the room, - was he here now, was he watching her, who the hell was Master Onyxx.
She ate the sandwich as directed and drank 2 glasses of wine to settle her nerves. The alcohol had a slightly warming and loosening effect on her body.
Then she did as the note asked. She positioned herself on the stool and placed the blindfold on and waited in her now darkened world.
She was pleasantly surprised that she found the anticipation, exciting and that she was quite turned on. She had often fantasised herself in the throes of passion or a self induced orgasm of being taken and desired by an unknown stranger. She thought that most middle aged married women probably did and the thought comforted her somewhat.
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Onyxx liked gadgets and had done some work for Incubus before. It was usually fixing security cameras, testing out securities in firms to see if the codes could be broken, see where their weaknesses lay, and completing a report of his findings.
Incubus was his best customer. Not only was he paid well for his hobby but he was usually given a woman or two to have fun with. Not that that he was ever short of sex, he chuckled at that, but he liked these lazy afternoons of stranger sex and fulfilling his own fantasies.
He watched her arrive on the hidden cameras in the cottage. It belonged to the Black Sun Order and he was situated in a hidden room that contained the monitors to view all the rooms.
She was an attractive woman and he watched her undress and dress in the clothes he had put for her. He wondered what her story was, he zoomed in, he couldn’t see a tattoo of the Order, so could only presume she was one of Incubus’s whores.
He pressed record. Another disc for his private collection. He checked his watch, he had made her wait 40 minutes now. She would be wondering of her fate, full of anticipation.
Time now, to make his move.
He walked downstairs and into the living room. She was sitting still, listening for any new sound. He picked up a belt.
He was naked except for a ski mask and approached her silently. Quick as lightening he belted her forearms behind her back so she was bound soundly. Her breasts jutted out for his pleasure. Cheryl yelped out in surprise and shock at the sudden violent movement and nearly toppled off the stool.
“Quiet” Onyxx growled. He was big compared to her. He gripped her chin, squashing her lips together “I like it rough. I think you will too.” His elbow purposely brushed at her breasts.
Then he grabbed her blouse, tearing it open to expose her tits. The magnificent orbs were bared to his eyes. Her nipples pebbled and she gasped with fear, not knowing what to expect.
He massaged her tits, squeezing and kneading them as he whispered, “Your tits are nice, You like this don’t you? I can tell. I bet your pussy is all nice and wet for me.” He pushed her tits together and sucked hard on her nipples.
Cheryl was scared but strangely found the rough treatment appealing. Her pussy was wet and throbbed with interest. Although rough and firm, the tit massage and suckling was pleasantly therapeutic. She found herself arching her torso into him.
He felt her respond and grabbed her chin again, “Well, well, well. I think the lady desires me”
Cheryl blushed and then suddenly she was pulled roughly from the stool. Her back and arms slammed into a wall and he pinned her there with his body. He was pressed between her legs and he plundered her mouth, kissing her and forcing his tongue inside. He kissed and nibbled her face and neck, all the time roughly groping her chest.
Then he pulled her skirt to her waist and felt her thatch and buttocks over her nylon tights. He rubbed and kneaded roughly, taking and exploring what he wanted.
Cheryl had never been the object of such intense desire and had never been so turned on in her life. She found herself wanting more. She was more than wet, she was on fire!
He moved her again, causing her to stumble on those heels, and bent her over the back of the settee. He immediately grabbed her sex, pinching her as he ripped the nylon covering. It tore and laddered down her legs, exposing her pussy. He did it again and exposed her buttocks. The torn clothes hung from her body.
Then his fingers were pumping inside her and she flooded all over his hand. She felt two or three digits inside her, jamming in as far as he could. He was feeding her need as well as his own.
Onyxx liked the power he had of using her for his lustful fantasy. He liked disassociated raw lust and this woman liked it too if her groans were anything to go by. It spurned him on to manhandle her more. He pulled her hair to lift her head to his, arching her back and jutting her tits out.
“I’m going to fuck you. You want my cock in you, don’t you?”
She groaned as her throat was stretched back.
“Say it, say you want my cock pumping into you” he demanded.
Cheryl was frenzied, “Fuck me, fuck me, I want your cock pumping in me,” She gasped.
“You naughty little slut” Onyxx chided. He ground his rock hard cock against her pussy, coating him lavishly with her juices.
“Tell me, tell me what you are?” He demanded.
Cheryl was willing to say anything at this point. She was impatient with her sexual need.
“ Your naughty slut” Cheryl gasped and when Onyxx remained silent, in desperation “ I want your big cock in me, I want you to fuck my slutty pussy. I want you to feel my tits, my ass, all my body.. please take me, I’m yours, your whore, your sex toy”
Onyxx chuckled. And he obliged, he ravaged her pussy. He fucked her deep, rough and like the slut she wanted. The coupling was fast and torrid, both lost in the raw lust of the situation. He took and bruised her over and over. Until they both reached that shattering orgasm, sweating and breathing hard.
He rested a moment on her back and then disengaged from her.
“Stay there” he ordered and fetched his wine and sandwich to eat. He pushed his mask up to his forehead and sat behind her. He watched his cum start to trickle down her legs. He liked the contrast of those red heels thrusting up her white ass and torn black tights. A lovely vision of a ravished woman.
His thoughts turned to the rest of the afternoon, his selection of toys, paddles, anal beads, dildos, & vibrating toys. He was looking forward to playing with his little slut some more.
She would be sore for a few days afterwards. That thought pleased his male pride.
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Kade returned the car to the estate garage and tossed the keys to the attendant with a smile.
The attendant caught the keys and grinned at kade then returned his eyes to the baseball game he was watching on TV.
Back at his Bungalow he let Wendy out, made a drink and turned on his laptop. He inserted the flash drive Ivan had gave him and let the documents load up. He looked at the series of photos pausing to smile at the one shot of the Imp battered and bloody. He was pleased that Paladin knew how to handle himself. He clicked to the photo of the woman and he instantly recognized her recalling the run with paladin when they saw her! He stared at the photo and was startled when his phone chimed an incoming text.
It was from Paladin saying he would back in the morning. Kade had no doubt where his recruit was spending the night and let out a sigh. Kade sat back and weighed his options. He quickly looked at the list of names Ivan had provided. The report just referred to the woman as Escort with no name or address. Now he was worried and responded to the text with five words in caps WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU? He sat back and waited for a reply.
Back in his hotel room Ivan turned on his laptop and checked his email the first message was from his shadow team, the Imps trail was still cold and they were still chasing down leads. The second was from his internet expert, saying “call me this is important”.
Using his secure mobile, the phone rang once and Thomas picked up.
“Ivan somebody tried to get into the Data base!” Thomas shrilled
“Were they successful?” Ivan asked
“ I don’t know yet were running full system scans going to take awhile!”
“Alright call me as soon as you know and Thomas take a deep breath and calm down”
Not waiting for a reply Ivan ended the call.
Thomas shook his head marveling at Ivan's coolness in bad situations. He sat there biting a pen as he waited for the security program to complete its work. Attempted hacks on the Black sun's business fronts systems were an almost a daily occurrence, but this was different someone had tried and maybe got into the orders home system. Thomas could count the people who had access on one hand. He had set it up himself with 512 bit encryption the system was as secure as Fort Knox or so he thought.
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Paladin opened his eyes. It was early, Astrid was sound asleep curled up next to him. He pulled the covers back and moving slowly, he brought his feet to the floor and sat on the edge of the bed. He jumped when Astrid poked his sides with her nails.
“And where do you think you’re going?” Astrid said with a laugh.
Paladin spun around and pushed Astrid down pinning her lithe shoulders to the bed and kissed her deeply.
“I have to get back,” Paladin said between kisses.
Astrid scowled in displeasure, “So you’re a love them and leave them type of guy?” she teased.
He shook his head, “No, I have classes this morning and need to get my ass in gear.”
“And what a nice ass to get in gear,” She said with a sly smile.
Paladin got dressed and patted his pockets doing an inventory, his phone was missing. He walked into the kitchen and saw it on the counter flashing with a message. Astrid slipped on a robe and started making a pot of coffee. He read Kade's text and let out a sigh.
“Oh, that’s just great,” he muttered
“What’s wrong?” Astrid asked with a yawn
“I think I pissed off one of my associates,” Paladin answered.
“Got time for a cup of coffee?” She offered.
“No time” Paladin turned Astrid around and kissed her goodbye.
“I will call you when I get a chance”
“Well you better Mr Paladin,” Astrid said with a smile and held her hand to the side of his face. Paladin turned it palm up and kissed her palm.
He let himself out and started a fast walk back to the estate.
In a hurry and his thoughts on Astrid & the night before, he failed to notice the car with two men taking pictures of him and slowly driving by.
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Kade sat in his kitchen drinking coffee, he was tired and cranky having been up half the night waiting for a response from Paladin. He decided to shower and go to the estate and wait for him there.
Kade knocked on Paladin’s door, Pet65 opened it a crack
“Master Kade,” she bowed her head and stood aside to let him into the room
“Good morning, is he here?” Kade looked around the room.
“No, he sent me a text last night saying he would be back this morning”
“I got the same message,” Kade said with a hint of anger.
Pet65 was wearing sweat pants and a tight t-shirt and flip flops.
“I was just about to go have some breakfast but you can wait here if you like.” Pet65 offered, sensing his anger or was it worry, she was not sure.
“No. Mind if I join you?” Kade said with a smile.
Pet65's heart skipped a beat. “I’d like that Master Kade,” she blushed. Kade made her feel nervous. She was very aware of him with his good looks and his fit experienced body. She was very attracted to him, yet she sensed a danger about him. She felt he could look inside her and snap her in two if he wished.
She had heard other submissives at the Order speak of him in awe. He had advised their Masters of discipline techniques and punishments to assert their authority over them and make them understand that they had given up their control and were there to serve. There was no question or debate as to their status.
But what had amused and intrigued her, in their quiet, girly, chuckley moments together was his abilities as a lover. His stamina, self control and authority in the bedroom and the submissives who had experienced him, would swoon and bask in their memories. Be amazed at the boundaries, they had so willingly crossed and in the aftermath of their sexual antics, he had held them afterwards, tenderly congratulating them and instilling their self worth as a submissive.
They walked to the dining room. Pet65 wondered if she should try to engage Kade in small talk but his mind seemed to be elsewhere and his answers though polite were short and strained. She had only met him a few times but on those instances he was all smiles and friendly and she wondered what Paladin had done.
They reached the main foyer and they both spotted Paladin walking in to the main entrance.
“Give me a moment my dear,” Kade marched with purpose towards Paladin.
He had purposefully left her out of earshot. She watched covertly as Kade spoke with his recruit. From his body language she could only assume it was not a pleasant conversation. Paladin looked as if he was trying to explain but Kade was having none of it. After a minute or so, Kade led Paladin to the staff entrance to the kitchen. They both disappeared for a few moments. A short time later, Kade returned to her side. He smiled at her and the fluttery feeling deep in her belly returned.
“So sorry for that but my wayward recruit needed a reminder of the rules,” Kade told her but stopped short, omitting to tell her that a morning of scrubbing pots, pans and peeling potatoes should put him on the right path again.
She could tell, however, Kade was clearly relieved that Paladin had returned safely.
They entered the busy dining room, the couple made their way to the buffet. They were stopped by several people Kade obviously knew. He was gracious and spoke briefly to each of them and always introduced Pet65. She felt giddy being with this man, it seemed everybody knew him and everybody liked him.
They filled their plates and found an open table on the deck. Kade pulled out Pet65's chair and he let her sit before he sat down. She was stunned by his chivalry and sat murmuring her thanks. She was actually in need to sit down, feeling quite light headed being the center of his attention. It was not going unnoticed by the people surrounding them either.
Pet65 looked down at her plate and picked some single items on her fork, eating tentatively.
“I make you nervous,” Kade observed aloud. She nodded and he chuckled.
“Look at me” he commanded softly.
She looked up slowly, seeing his shirt, the buttons, his neck, the cleft in his chin, his mouth and nose till she eventually stared into his strong brown, thoughtful eyes.
“I should make you nervous.” Kade locked onto her eyes, “I am most definitely an Alpha male and I will bed you, but know this Azure, nothing will happen that you don’t choose to happen or allow to happen”
The strength of his words and the unexpected use of her true name, caused her breath to catch and her heart beat to rocket. At that moment, right there, right now, she knew she trusted him like no other and knew that he would take her to heights of carnal pleasure, no other man would ever be capable of. She was excited and scared at the same time.
Kade smiled, knowing of his effect on her. “Eat. Our time will come.” Then he began tucking into his own hearty breakfast.
Kade was head of security at the Tudor Rose Order and well respected for his knowledge and wisdom. He had a natural authority about him and that coupled with his handsome features and fit body ensured he was noticed by both sexes. He was a Dominant male and liked being in control. He liked taking the lead in his line of work as well as in the bedroom and was fully capable of doing so.
He liked to push his sexual partners to their extreme pleasure, to test their limits and desires and to leave them sexually exhausted in his bed or any other room for that matter.
In his past he had robustly performed for pain sluts but he never really enjoyed that extreme himself. He preferred the gentler teasing whips and paddles although he had a firm hand for spanking that he did enjoy and often indulged in.
He preferred more the pleasures of carnal desires, sometimes playing on the uncertainty of his partner, causing nervous sexual tension between them. But he was never sadistic and although the odd bruise or bite mark was inevitable, he did not like his partner to bleed or scar from wounds he had inflicted.
Kade was at an age, he knew what he liked and his instinct was rarely wrong when it came to women he found to be of interest.
Kade did have a dark past as he was training and learning the craft of being a Dominant male. He had tried many practices to push his own limits, some he was not particularly proud of, but it had made him the man he was today.
Kade could be callous, he could be hurtful and he could disassociate himself when required from his encounters allowing his primal lust full reign. He referred to this as his inner beast that was always lurking and simmering under the surface but Kade was Master of this wild beast within.
He had taken part in rituals and punishments in the Order to reassert a submissive’s place or to ensure they knew they were in a secondary disposition and never a primary, and even surprisingly, as a reward for a submissive who wished for such a used fantasy.
Other Masters often sought his advice and services which established him as a highly respected member of the Order.
He watched Pet65 eat her breakfast, his Azure. He wanted her and would have her. He lusted after her and wanted to feel her tender body under his. He wanted to feel her shudder time and time again as wave after wave of orgasms racked her slender body as he impaled and possessed her.
He was curious how far he could push her and he smiled at the thought that soon she would be released from Paladin’s care and he had every intention of becoming the man she wanted.
He remembered some words, his late Mentor once told him years ago, “Respect the woman, Devour the slut, and Cherish the little girl inside, Then you have the mind, body and soul, and the heart will surely follow.”
Advice he would use with Azure.
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Paladin followed Kade into the kitchen and stood looking around as Kade spoke to the Head Chef.
Signaling Paladin to come over he spoke, “Antonio, this is Paladin and his sorry ass belongs to you today.” And with that he left the kitchen.
Antonio sized up Kade's recruit with an evil eye.
“I don’t know anything about cooking, I’m a banker!” Paladin protested.
“You no cook! You clean pots and pans for me!” Antonio yelled tossing Paladin an apron, and pointed to the heap of pots and pans soaking in steamy soapy water.
Paladin resigned to his fate, rolled up his sleeves and put on the apron. The water was scalding hot and Paladin carefully began to scrub, already angry at this Italian tyrant.
“Hey Banker Man put on net for hair! The Chef barked in broken English.
Paladin could not help but notice all the lovely pets busy working all around him.
“Hey Banker Man, eyes on work, not pretty girls!!!!!”
Paladin tried to make conversation with a stunning blonde who was bringing him more dirty pots.
“Hey Banker, less chin music and more elbow grease!!!” The Chef screamed now red faced.
“Yeah yeah yeah EL Duce,” Paladin muttered to himself.
Soaked in sweat, his dress shirt ruined with bacon and sausage grease stains, Paladin began to make headway in the stacks of pans. Keeping his eyes low he noticed the Chef was super nice to all kitchen staff except himself. The Chef came over after a few minutes to inspect the pans Paladin had rinsed off.
“No good, Banker!! Filthy filthy!! tossing a few back in the water. The splash, soaking his already ruined shirt even more.
Paladin gritted his teeth determined not to let this frustrating man rile him and to complete Kade’s punishment with honors.
The pans finally passing muster of the evil Chef , the man brought Paladin over to a table of Potatoes and handed him a paring knife sharp as the devil himself.
“You peel,” The chef watched over his shoulder as Paladin attempted the task at hand.
“No. No. No. Not like dat, like dis !!!” Antonio took the knife and peeled with speed and expertise. Handing back the knife, Paladin tried again.
“Better Mr Banker better,” Antonio said with a hint of praise and went back to sipping his espresso and flirting with the pets.
An hour later, the potatoes were peeled, each new one looking better than the last as Paladin got the hang of it.
The breakfast rush over, the kitchen calmed down as the chef and kitchen hands started prepping for lunch. The pets left the work area for classes and other duties.
“Anything else?” Paladin dared to ask
Take out the Garbage and mop the floor Paladin”, Antonio said with a smile, “then I will make you something to eat”
Paladin smiled back feeling a small sense of victory. Maybe, he had won over the Italian Chef after all.
Kade finished his breakfast before Pet65 and sipped his fresh orange. Her eyes were averted respectfully to her plate. He wanted her to be aware of the sexual tension between them but he also wanted her to be relaxed and enjoy his company too. He remembered from her file that she enjoyed playing tennis as a hobby.
“I have the morning free and know you like the odd game of tennis. We have some nice tennis courts here. Have you seen them? “
“Yes Sir, I have played since being here with a couple of other subs, it keeps us fit,” Pet 65 smiled.
“I like a game myself. I can give you some pointers if you wish, I used to play for my school in my younger days at quite a high level,” Kade offered.
Pet65 bit her lower lip. She was good, really good at tennis having been a junior champion at County level but she decided to keep that little gold nugget to herself.
Maybe, she could teach Master Kade a lesson in humility and tease his arrogance a little. It was too tempting not to.
“I’d like that Sir, I have finished my lessons now. I’m just waiting for my assessments to be reviewed and allocated a Chapter.”
“Shall we meet at the tennis courts in say … “ Kade checked his wrist watch, “ an hour for a game then?”
Pet agreed and Kade excused himself to make a few phone calls. She finished her breakfast and sat back to enjoy her coffee.
She saw a couple of women spreading towels on sun loungers by the pool. They both had skimpy bikinis on, big hats and sunglasses. They settled with books to read.
She finished her coffee and returned to her room to find her tennis gear and racket. Secretly, she was looking forward to whipping Kade’s ass on the court.
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Pet65 was dressed in her tennis gear. She looked very pretty and had an almost innocent allure. Her brown hair was braided into pigtails. She had on a white vest with a navy blue stripe across her chest over a white sports bra, a navy blue pleated gym skirt over white sports pants, white ankle socks with trainers.
She was practicing a few shots over the tennis court net to limber up, with another girl who had just finished her match.
Kade drunk in her appearance as he approached the court with his dark green and black sports bag hung on his shoulder. He was dressed all in white with a little splash of purple and green on the right shoulder of his polo shirt. He would not have looked out of place on the courts at Wimbledon in London.
The white of his attire complimented his lightly tanned skin and firm physique and his short dark hair framed his ruggedly handsome features.
Wendy was wagging her tail and tossing a yellow tennis ball in her mouth, snuffling it around on the ground, before picking it up and starting again. The ball was soaked with her saliva and slobber. She was enjoying her little game as she kept up with Kade.
Both Kade and Pet65 were attractive and drew admiring glances from people passing.
The two women at the pool had already noticed Kade and were nudging each other to admire his toned buttocks in his tight tennis shorts. The fact he had a faithful dog at his side, somehow, just made him even more appealing.
Kade’s eyes, however, were glued on Pet65. He liked how she moved round the court, the gentle bounce of her breasts, restricted by her sports bra and as she bent to hit the balls, he glimpsed sight of her white sports panties.
His cock stirred as he envisioned her kneeling before him, naked, submissive and waiting for him to take her.
He walked onto the court and the girl who was partnered with Pet65 for her warm up made her excuses and left to go shower.
Kade unzipped his bag and pulled his racket out. As he did so, a bundle of green plastic zip ties meant for the roses in his garden, tipped out.
He picked them up and placed them in the side pocket of his bag.
He then replaced the girl who had just left and hit some balls to Pet65 who hit them back. They volleyed gently a little while until Kade walked up to the central net and asked, “ You ready?”
Pet nodded as she also walked to join him.
Kade asked, “ Best of three?”
Pet nodded again, then cheekily asked, “ What’s the winner’s prize?”
Kade chuckled, “ You are asking a Dom that question?”
Pet65 blushed, “Yes,”
Kade let her wait as he contemplated what his prize should be. She shuffled nervously.
“I think a drink of wine at my place, then.” He paused again.
She waited for him to continue.
“A lap dance”
She blushed.
He continued, “where you strip naked” He waited again for his words to sink in, “ And then, I want you to pleasure yourself as I watch ”
Pet65 blushed more and breathlessly asked, “ And if I win?”
Kade grinned at her, “You won’t”
He was about to walk back and take up his position on the court, when Pet65 spoke, “ If I do win, I think you should dance for me.”
He stopped in his tracks and chuckled again.
“And,“ Pet65 continued, “ For those two ladies over there” indicating towards the pool.
Kade looked a little shocked, “You want me to dance for you and those two?”
Pet nodded.
Kade was just about to nod, when Pet65 spoke again, quickly, “Stripping, till you are naked”
Kade looked at her. “Anything else?” He was amused by her bold but hesitant manner, pushing boundaries with him.
She wanted to say more but couldn’t bring herself, and in the end, gave up, shaking her head.
Kade leaned into her ear and whispered, “You wanted me to stroke my cock for you, didn’t you?”
Pet65 blushed and was feeling very uncomfortable.
Kade chuckled again, “Now Azure, you will never know, if I would have agreed to such a bold request”
He then confirmed their little bet.
“OK, if I win, I win a strip lap dance from you with a grand finale of your orgasmic pleasure. And if you win, I do a “Chip ‘n’ Dale strip dance for you and your two friends over there. “
He didn’t mention to her, he knew the ladies by the pool. Very well indeed. Emerald and Sapphire were good friends of his and they had on numerous occasions enjoyed the fringe benefits of each other’s company.
He took hold of Pet65’s hand, shook it firmly and kissed the back of it. “We have a wager then?”
Pet65 replied, “Yes, we do Sir”.
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They tossed a coin to see who would serve. Kade won, so served first. He was a competitive player and was immediately apparent, he played to win.
Pet65 tested his prowess on the courts a little as she returned the serve and balls of the volleys. She let him think he had the advantage. As the game progressed, she knew, although Kade could play a good match, she had youth, speed and talent on her side. She knew she could take him at any time.
Kade smacked a ball to her at a relative high speed, she ran to it and hit it back precisely where she wanted it to land – within stretching distance of his forehand.
He hit it back easily and placed the ball the other side of the court to where she was standing. She ran to it, knowing she would be a little too late to return it.
15 – Love. Kade was delighted at his point in the Set and grinned at her.
She allowed him to take more points covertly in their volleys and let him think he was Master on the court.
He took the next two game points. 30 – Love. 40 – Love. If he won the next game, he would win the Set.
The dancing devil inside her was jumping up and down in excitement as she slowly upped her game, making him work a little bit harder for each point. She placed the ball a little further with her forehand and back hands out of reach, making him run and stretch.
She would soon be making him grunt and pant as he fought to return the ball.
Meanwhile, she was hardly breaking a sweat as she played to his standard with ease.
She returned a ball and allowed it to be an easy ball for his back hand. Sure enough he powered it over the net to take the set.
Kade 1 - Pet65 0
He laughed in delight and threw some balls for Pet. It was her turn to serve.
“I hope you like lap dancing, my expectations are high” He teased. Pet65 bobbed her tongue out to him and he groaned in sexual undertones that caused her to blush.
“The match isn’t over yet,” she mumbled to him and took up her serving position.
She threw the ball high in the air and as it came down, powered it at semi speed to him as she ran closer to the net.
He returned it and she controlled the volley again, placing the balls for him to reach at a run and dive. She had him gently zigzagging the courts, moving up and down from the net, while she was taking more gentle runs on her side.
She allowed him to score 3 more times in the games, to reach match point to take the set, Love - 15 ; Love – 30 ; Love – 40.
Now was her come back, lose this and he would win 2 sets out of the 3 set match, they had agreed. The lap dance would be his but she wanted his sexy little Dom butt dancing for her instead.
She served again in the game, this time at a slightly higher velocity. Kade managed to return it to her but not so controlled. She powered it back and it flew past him, bounced in and then out of the court.
15 – 40.
“Well played” Kade congratulated, not realising at all she had been playing him in more ways than one.
She served an ace and it flew passed him before he had chance to react.
30 – 40.
She allowed another volley and got him running to each side of the court before slicing a ball to spin and pass him.
40 – 40 “Deuce”
Kade was sweating now and breathing harder. He began to have more respect for her as a tennis player.
He would need to end this game to ensure his lap dance. The thought energised him.
He bent double shifting on his feet to receive her serve, holding his racquet ready.
She served again and he returned it running up closer to the net. She hit it back lobbing it over his head.
Advantage Miss Pet65.
Much to his disgust she took the next point too and therefore the set.
Kade 1 Pet65 1
The next set would determine the winner of the match.
It was his turn to serve. By this time, their tennis match was gaining attention.
The two ladies by the pool had moved on to the grass, spreading their towels in the sun, just behind the chain link fencing. They were intermittently throwing the ball for Wendy to fetch and keep her amused. Wendy was enjoying the attention and on one occasion dropped the sopping saliva ridden ball on Emerald’s bare flat tummy, much to her chagrin and yelp of “ Ewwww”
The women were also watching the match with interest and began to shout encouragement to Pet65 and to heckle Kade’s play. He pulled a face at them, sending a hidden warning which they delighted in belittling.
Paladin had finished his kitchen duties too and was sitting by the dumpsters, eating the food, his new Italian friend, the chef, had prepared for him.
He saw the play and tennis match with interest and wondered who the two beauties were in their bikinis. He remembered seeing them earlier in the week in the dining room.
He watched as he ate fascinated.
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Kade bounced the ball a couple of times on the floor, gathering his thoughts. A very desirable lap dance was riding on his win here. He looked at his opponent, lightly dancing on her feet, bent double, watching him like a hawk, ready to spring into action, the minute he fired the ball over to her.
She looked professional, fit and hot. He wanted her, wanted to control her, wanted her knelt, naked at his feet, worshipping his cock as he pushed it to her throat.
He shook his head, he needed to get his thoughts together, concentrate on this match. If he lost, he would be the one dancing and he didn’t really want to think about that.
He threw the ball into the air and hit it in play. Pet65 reached out and returned it at speed. As he ran to get in position, to hit the ball with his forearm swing, his eyes locked on to Emerald and Sapphire.
Oh my God! They were standing at the chain link fence, having lifted their bikinis tops up. Their breasts were squashed into the link, nipples poking through!
Too late, the ball, whizzed pasted him.
Love – 15
“Hey Kade, Did you have your “Ensure” this morning?” Emerald shouted as she and Sapphire covered up again.
This caused Pet65 to chuckle and hide her face. Ensure was a protein drink designed to energise the elderly. She was oblivious to their flashing behind her.
By the look on Kade’s face, he understood her gibe only too well. His eyes narrowed on Emerald and then Sapphire. Emerald just made a “ ooooo” look and made sarcastic gestures of being frightened of him.
“You will get yours,” Kade mouthed, promising retribution in a dangerous but affectionate way. Emerald and Sapphire looked at each other and giggled. They were enjoying playing Kade up too much to stop. They coaxed Pet65 into telling them her real name.
Kade moved to serve again, determined not to be distracted by soft tempting breasts pushing through chain link, squashed, hard nipples, wanting to be sucked and squeezed. No, he was going to concentrate on the game.
He threw the ball up and served to Pet65. She moved swiftly hitting the ball one side of the court, then the other. Kade was powering around hitting it back, but each time more or less straight to her racquet. He was running all over his side of the court and she expertly made him work hard to return each ball.
“Hey Kade, you move like old people forn-eeeeee-cate!” Emerald heckled him again and promptly high fived Sapphire, her fellow conspirator.
Kade hit the ball over the net and moved up only to find Pet65 lobbed it high and it dropped in the court behind him.
30-Love
“Nice play Shakespeare,” Sapphire joined in the friendly banter and both women giggled.
Kade was breathing hard from all the exertions of the last game. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his terry towel wrist band. He bounced the ball a few times on the ground, then threw up and served. The ball clipped the net. A no ball. He would need to serve again.
“Kade, Kade,” Kade looked up at Sapphire. She was holding her mobile phone up, “ Your Grandma’s on the phone, she wants her serve back”
“Oh very funny, seems you ladies may require a bit of discipline later.” Kade growled as he retrieved the ball.
“You and who’s army?” Emerald goaded. Kade looked hard at her, trying not to laugh. He narrowed his eyes and threatened..
“This arm..ie with this hand..ie, “ He retorted flexing his right fist and squeezing the tennis ball.
Then turned to concentrate on his game again.
His next serve went well and Pet engineered more of the same, causing Kade to run around his side of the court, stretching and diving for the ball. He was impressive, hitting and managing to return some very difficult shots. It was an exciting volley to watch.
Paladin, who was watching from afar had even moved in closer to watch, initially hoping that Emerald and Sapphire would flash their beautiful tits again but then becoming quite enthralled by the tennis match itself.
The volley seemed to go on forever until, Pet65 dropped a cheeky one just over the net. Kade dived to reach it but to his dismay, it hit the net and bounced on his side of the net,
Love – 40
Kade was sweating now, not just because of the games he had played, but because there was a very real reality that he would have to practice a Chip N Dale strip dance routine to pay his debt.
He groaned and it began to dawn on him that his little Pet65 had coerced him into a bet he was bound to lose. Suddenly he chuckled, if she had, he had played right into her delightful little hands. He looked at her in a new light. The little submissive had a rebellious streak and that just made him want her more. She hadn’t even broke into a sweat. She was as cool as a cucumber, unlike him, who would probably ache a few days after this match.
Then to make matters worst, Emerald and Sapphire began to chant “ Go Azure Go Azure “ like cheer leaders, linking arms and kicking their legs.
Did Azure and the two women know each other!
Kade groaned and threw up the ball to serve. He hit it to her and the volley began. As before, he was not in control. She made him run from one corner to the next, then up to the net and back again. She placed each ball perfectly for maximum effort on his part.
He played valiantly to the end, till she took pity on him and ended his misery of the looming defeat.
His last thought as he stretched to hit the shot and the ball caught the side of his racquet, bouncing out in the wrong direction on his side of the court was.. the thrill of victory and the agony of defeat.
Saphire’s shrill voice rang out, “ Game, Set & Match to Miss Azure”
Kade purposely collapsed to his knees then flattened out looking at the sky. The cooling air quite pleasant on his over heated body.
As was his plan, Pet65 rushed over to check he was ok, feeling a little guilty she had over exerted him. He shut his eyes and he felt her near. Without warning, he grabbed hold of her and flipped her on her back, so she was pinned under him.
“Well, well, well, seems like you are a better player than you let on,” he said softly. She wiggled under him but he had her firm.
“Junior Champion,” she confessed giggling.
"Mmm, Did you mention it for your Tudor file?" Kade was curious and wondered how he had missed it.
"Noooo, I just listed Tennis as a hobby.It didn't seem important at the time," Azure admitted.
“Then you will get your dance Azure, but be sure, there will be consequences for this.” He chuckled and released her, “Good game Azure, well played”
He got up, walked over to his bag, took a drink from a bottle of water and discreetly wet part of the towel as he wiped his face with it. He then also reached for four of the zip ties and hid them in his pocket.
He smiled at Pet65, and murmured, “Watch and learn, my dear, watch and learn.” He walked towards Emerald and Sapphire in friendly greeting.
His demeanour was friendly but his thoughts were of good humoured revenge.
Emerald and Sapphire misjudged his friendly walk and easy going manner. They ran to greet him and each kissed him on the cheek. Kade placed an arm around each lady and quick as lightening had unhooked the bikini tops of each of them and whipped them off. Their reaction was to immediately cup their bare breasts, which he anticipated and put a wrist lock on each.
They wailed in surprise and he used the pressure point pain of bending them double and facing their fingers sky ward to ensure obedience.
“Now ladies, you will do exactly as I say, Yes?” he pressured Emerald’s wrist indicating for her to speak first.
“ Yes Master Kade,” she whimpered
“ Sapphire?” He established,
“Yes Master Kade” Sapphire responded as he hurt her briefly, using the same wrist pressure.
“Sapphire, get on all fours on the floor” Kade commanded. She lowered and he placed both her hands on the floor, on top of each other, and then trod on them with medium pressure.
Then he instructed Emerald to place her free hand on the chain link fence. He had her bent double facing the tennis courts, her butt facing him. He secured each wrist using the zip ties meant for his roses. They acted like plastic cuffs.
Once Emerald was secured, he allowed Sapphire to get up, using a wrist lock once again to get her in the same position as Emerald. When both ladies were secured topless and bent over to his satisfaction, he spoke again.
“ Your heckling, although funny, deserves to be punished, I feel” he stated.
Emerald groaned, “ But Kade, it was just… “
“Silence, Master Kade to you.” He corrected quietly. Emerald shut up immediately.
“There are always consequences for insubordination”
Kade then proceeded to take their bikini bottoms to their knees.
He spanked each lady six times, 3 on each cheek causing them to yelp and squirm.
Their cheeks reddened nicely. He moved between them and squeezed their tits roughly.
“Well?” he asked. Sapphire spoke first, wincing as he squeezed each nipple in turn
“ Sorry Master Kade, Thank you for my punishment”
He did the same to Emerald and she apologised too
“Sorry, Master Kade, Thank you for my punishment”
Kade nodded and retrieved his towel from the bag, still wet. He twisted it and whipped each lady with a stinging flick of his make shift whip.
They both yowled in surprise and felt the sharp pain. That would cause a bruise on their bottom.
He then lifted their heads by the hair and kissed each of them on the cheek and began to pack up.
Emerald turned her head, “Master Kade, you can’t leave us like this.”
Kade chuckled, “ Yeah, actually, I can” and with that, he motioned for Pet and Wendy to join him and walked away.
Emerald and Sapphire, topless, bikini bottoms to their knees and bent over still secured to the chain link fence, repeatedly called him, humiliated by his treatment.
“ Kade, please let us go, Kade”
Kade ignored them but sent a text to Paladin to release them after 30 minutes. They didn’t know that though.
-
Max Kempf walked into his store. The sign above said “KEMPF ANTIQUES.”
Punching in the code, the tinted glass door opened and he went inside. It was a “By appointment only” store. This kept out the bargain hunting tourists and the competition.
Max only dealt with elite collectors and interior designers for the rich and famous. The store was modest in size but the back warehouse was massive and was a treasure trove of “hard to find” items from around the globe.
Max was proud of the store. The problem was business had been slow for the last year. Max in his late 30s, looked the part, tall with long blond hair he kept tied in a small pony tail, striking blue eyes, and always dressed well.
Right on time the door buzzed again and he let in Ted, an associate of his, and led him to his office.
Max opened his safe and reached for the small leather satchel the mysterious Mr Issac had given him at the party. Unzipping the case he placed a coin, one of ten in front of the numerologist sitting in front of his desk. The man picked up the coin and let out a gasp of surprise. He examined the coin closely using a jeweler’s loup.
“Max where did you get this?” He asked, his monocled eye devouring all the exquisite detail of the coins.
“That is my concern, is it real?” Max replied
“Yes its real, eleventh century, French, in pristine condition,” the expert stated, still examining the coins, one by one.
“Value?” Max asked
“Hard to say, I have seen them go at auction for ten to fifteen thousand, depending on the condition,” the man could not stop looking at the coin.
“So there is a market for these?”
The man looked up, “Yes of course but coins like this will bring a lot of attention”
Max frowned, “What about selling them privately?”
“You could I suppose, but that would take a lot of effort. What’s the time frame?” the man asked.
Max didn’t answer but looked deep in thought. Finally he spoke, “Okay Ted thanks, keep the coin for your time. Put it in your own collection and Ted, not a word”
Ted carefully wrapped the coin in his handkerchief and put it in his pocket.
“Thank you Max and yes not a word,” Ted said his voice bubbling with excitement.
He saw Ted out and Max sat at his desk and brooded. This Mr Issac was an odd bird and he made Max uncomfortable. His credentials had checked out okay and he was friendly with some very wealthy people. In their recent meetings Max could tell the man was an addict, he’d seen him sniffing coke at the party, and that was a red flag in the type of business that Max did.
Max picked up his phone and using the number Issac had given him, he left a message and hung up. A few minutes later Issac called him back, they set up a meeting for later that afternoon.
They met at an outdoor cafe, Max had taken a long route to make sure he wasn’t followed and arrived fifteen minute early to make sure Issac came alone. Max was always careful when meeting clients. Right on time a black sedan pulled up to the curb and out got Issac.
They shook hands, Issac's palm was moist and cool. “Like touching a frog,” Max mused.
When a waitress appeared at the table Issac slowly looked her up and down licking his lips and finally said, “Just a cup of tea Darling.”
The waitress hurried off and Isaac took off the sunglasses he was wearing. It revealed the bruises under his eyes, now beginning to yellow.
“Wow, how are you feeling?” Max said trying to sound concerned.
“The streets of this city are not safe. The coins?” Issac changed the subject.
“Yes they are genuine. How many are we talking about?” Max asked.
“More than you can imagine,” Issac smiled.
Max lit a cigarette, “Mr Isaac, I don't think I can help you”
“But why? I was told you’re the man to see in matters like this,” Issac whined, sounding like a petulant eight year old child.
Max went on to explain the rare coin market, the time it would take and all the attention it would cause.
“Couldn’t you just melt them down for the gold value?” Issac was starting to sound desperate.
Max shook his head, “That is insane Mr Issac!”
Max was a thief but a lover of antiquity’s and his conscience would never let him do such a thing.
Max was about to stand up when Issac spoke again, “What about gemstones?”
Now, he had Max’s interest again.
-
Ivan allowed himself the rare pleasure of sleeping in till 9.00 AM, he was tired and the few extra hours would help. He rose and made coffee in the smaller brewer all American hotel rooms had. Carrying a cup of strong black coffee, and his phone in his hand, he went out on his balcony. The view was of the pleasant gardens surrounding a tall tree. Hotel staff were brushing the pathways for guests.
He opened his phone. He had several new texts new. First he called Thomas back in France. The phone rang twice and Thomas picked up.
Ivan spoke, “Tom, its Ivan, what you got?”
“Ivan, I have good and bad news,” Thomas said sounding more calm than the night before.
“Okay the bad first.” Ivan replied.
“We were hacked, I am certain of it and the scans back me up. I think we have a Rat in the house.” Thomas said.
“Explain” Ivan said curtly
“A Black Sun password was used to gain entry into the main frame, then our hacker used some kind of program to access bank transfers. A substantial amount of money has moved to a bank somewhere in the USA or South America, I can’t be certain at this point. This has been going on for some time. Our Rat is very good at covering his footprints. When I try and follow the money it leads to a dead end every time. Quite frankly I am impressed at our Rats ability.”
“How much and what are you doing about it,” Ivan asked
“The system is in complete lock down for the moment, the amount of money.....unknown, I may never be able to find out. As part of your emergency plan, your department was put on alert.”
“So I can assume the old man has been briefed?” Ivan asked for confirmation.
“Yes,” Thomas said
“Okay, give me the good news,” Ivan said with sarcasm.
Thomas perked up as he spoke, “Our thief made a mistake that alerted the system last night, he or she copied a file.........the Order client list”.
“That is good news?” Ivan questioned, seething with anger. Jeeze, they guaranteed confidentiality and discretion to their clients. It’s why they had operated successfully over the centuries. Such a breach could be devastating for the Order, not to mention, leaving their clients open to blackmail, family and business ruin, even suicide if the seedy details of their sexual antics were made public. The Black Sun Order would be smashed to smithereens.
“Yes, that narrows it down to just five people and the file is still encrypted, a fail safe I wrote into the program. It will be next to impossible to open it, a thousand to one odds, I am not worried.” Thomas said with confidence.
“Well my job is to worry, there’s too much at stake” Ivan shot back.
“James is here” Thomas handed over the phone.
Ivan listened to James, his second in command. Four of the names on the list had been accounted for, the fifth, Eric Branson who worked in the Swedish financial office in London, for the Order, was missing.
A search of his home in London revealed he had left in a hurry, his passport and credentials were found in his home office. His servants were interviewed. Branson had been acting nervous recently and his wife had not been seen in a few weeks.
No luggage was missing or any belongings, so the team assumed he must still be in London. All airports in the UK were being watched and contacts within the police were helping to locate his car.
Satisfied James was doing everything possible Ivan hung up and called his team leader looking for the Imp.
More bad news, Issac was nowhere to be found and had to be traveling under a false identity. He was not using Black Sun credit cards or vehicles.
Ivan next called the Imp’s father and gave the old man an update. The elder listened in silence.
“Do you think these matters are linked?” the elder asked Ivan
“Yes Sir, but I hope I am wrong.” Ivan sighed and ended the phone call.
Although early in the day, he felt like drinking a vodka. He poured himself a generous shot and returned to the balcony listening to a lawnmower gently humming in the background. He could smell freshly cut grass wafting in the air.
There’s only one reason, anyone would steal large amounts and go after the Client List, that’s to finish the Order, bring it down, and either make it ripe for a hostile take over or set up a similar venture, obliterating the competition. If that was the case, then The Order of the Tudor Rose would also be in danger, if it hadn’t been hit already. These were only the two orders who operated such a unique business.
Ivan was almost certain that Incubus was behind it all. He was an evil, spiteful little man. He didn’t always see eye to eye with his father or the other elders. He had wanted to diversify into prostitution and supply girls to the Middle East. His business idea was denied by the elders, they did not want to attract any attention from the authorities and they suspected he was already involved in human trafficking and illicit drugs. That was not what the Orders were about. The Orders were proud of the special services they offered to their clients and everything was consentual. It was why they were such a success.
Incubus had to be stopped and his accomplices caught.
Ivan decided to set up another meeting with Kade. They needed to work together. It wasn’t an option to seek the help of any kind of formal law enforcement. It would have to be investigated internally and the threat eliminated.
-
Pet65 walked slightly behind Kade as he collected his gear and began to walk back to the changing rooms.
Her heart was beating fast after his quick retribution of Emerald and Sapphire. She remembered the brief feel of his body on her as he pinned her down on the court. He was strong and dominant and she found his display scared her a little but it was damn exciting too.
The dominance and spanking of the two girls had turned her on, calling to the submissive side of her nature. She was extremely attracted to him.
Kade suddenly spoke to her, “Junior Tennis Champion. Mmmm. It seems you played me well in more ways than one.”
He turned to face her and walked towards her slowly. She stopped walking and automatically stepped back. Her back hit the side of the building that lead to the changing rooms.
Kade dropped his bag and placed an arm either side of her. Testosterone was already coursing through his veins at his treatment of Emerald and Sapphire. The sight of the women helpless and at his mercy had already intoxicated him.
His face was inches from hers. She could smell his aftershave and sweat from the courts. She liked it. He deliberately placed his lower body away from her, so he was bending forward slightly.
“What will I do with you?” Kade spoke softly, but with promise in his voice.
She couldn’t answer him as her eyes locked with his and she caught her bottom lip in her teeth and pulled on it slightly. His eyes lowered to the movement and watched.
“Did you like what you saw Azure? Did you like me taking control of Emerald and Sapphire,” His words were almost a murmur as he continued to watch that tug on her lip.
“Watching me, taking their tops off to expose their breasts, binding them to the fence, pulling their panties down so I could see the secret between their legs. They were helpless Azure, they were mine” He raised his eyes to hers, looking at her intently, it felt like he was looking into her very soul.
She was spellbound by him.
“You want to know the secret I saw Azure?”
Azure swallowed.
Kade continued softly, letting his breath tease her cheek as he leant closer to her ear
“Their shaved pussies were wet. They liked the humiliation. They liked me spanking them.”
His lips were almost touching her ear now. “I know your secret too. I know your pussy is wet. I can smell your arousal. I know your nipples are sticking out in your top without looking at them.”
Azure squeezed her eyes shut, his words were turning her on even more. Her breaths were now small pants and her body tingled at his closeness.
“Raise your skirt Azure,” he commanded.
She held her breath and inched her fingers to the hem, pulling it up slowly to her waist. The gym skirt stayed there by itself.
He raised his index finger and trailed it gently from her forehead, to her eyebrows, to the tip of his nose, dragging it to her mouth. The tip of his finger traced her lips and penetrated her mouth. He explored the front of her teeth and tip of her tongue before continuing the journey down the centre of her cleavage to her lower tummy.
Kade rimmed her gym panties from hip to hip.
Azure was so turned on, she knew her pussy was leaking into the material of her panties.
That finger made her skin tingle and flutter especially where the panties covered her lower tummy. She was breathing heavier and she knew Kade was well aware of the effect he was having on her.
Her breasts were straining against her top. Her nipples ached. She wanted him to touch her, take them in his hands and lips, to possess her. The movement of his finger was causing her panties to move and rub and tease her sex. It was driving her crazy. She was on fire and a moan escaped her lips.
“Tell me what you want Azure?” Kade demanded.
“I want you to touch me” She whispered.
Kade smiled and moved his finger down to her mound. He traced her labia over her panties, and found her slit. Her panties were greased with her need. Just with his index finger, he rubbed up and down gently and found her entrance. He pushed in a couple of millimetres and circled, teasing her. He then moved his finger up her crevice, to circle her clitoris.
She was flooding her panties and began grinding her hips to his single finger, desperately trying to increase the pressure.
He let her, then placed two fingers on her panties and on top of her clitoris. He stopped moving them.
“Stop grinding” Kade ordered. Azure stopped reluctantly, her body was screaming to disobey him.
He made her wait a full agonising minute, just letting the pressure of his fingers on her swollen clitoris tease her.
She could see them in her mind. She was against the wall, holding her skirt up for him. He had one hand on the wall by her head, and his right hand fisted by her pussy, two fingers resting possessively on her sex. The image was so hot, she could hardly contain herself.
“Pleasure yourself on my fingers” Kade conceded, and she thrust her pussy out for him, circling and positioning herself on those two wonderful fingers.
She was past caring now, too turned on. She wanked herself on his hand like a wanton hussy.
“That’s good Azure, Let yourself go. I like I made you get in this state.” Kade encouraged as he watched her.
She was openly moaning now and Kade wanted nothing more than to turn her round and plunder her body. He was after all red blooded and his swollen cock wanted to impale her tight tunnel. He wanted more though, he wanted her to want him more than any other.
To take her now, would be no better than any other Master or man who had had her. He wanted to be imprinted in her mind, to be the man in her fantasies, the man she constantly thought of. He wanted to own her, mind, body, soul and heart.
So, he would give her this pleasure and leave her wanting more.
Azure wanked hard and fast. Kade whispered into her naughty thoughts, encouraging her to let her inner slut escape, to let her pussy control her mind, to feel his fingers on her, to be her sex toy. To openly show him her desire. To enjoy being exposed outside like a good slut, to show anyone who was watching what a good whore she was for him.
It was dirty, hot and crazy and she humped his fingers unashamedly and then stiffened.
She exploded, the lights behind her eyes showering out like fireworks as she moaned Kade’s name. Her body convulsed as her pleasure reached its peak. She whimpered and mewed and nearly collapsed. Kade caught her and held her as her body rode her orgasm.
She began to return to normality and whispered, “You didn’t fuck me”
Kade stood her up, not answering her, and ensured she had the support of the wall.
“Lift your top, show me your tits”
Azure lifted her top right up to her neck, squeezing her breasts out from the tight top.
Kade fondled then both then kissed each nipple.
“Take your panties off”
Azure took them down for him, revealing her trimmed pussy. He held his hand out for them and put them in his pocket when she placed them in his hand.
Kade knelt down, licked her orgasmic juice, tasting her. Then kissed her intimately before standing.
He looked at her, exposed and flushed. She was as beautiful as he had imagined.
“Turn round” he ordered. She blushed and obeyed him.
He palmed her cheeks and fondled her. He enjoyed her soft flesh. Then leaned in to her.
“I want you Azure, but not yet. This time was for you. Next time will be for me”
He turned her round and let her see him devour her nudity.
“Now walk to the changing rooms as you are, exposed for my pleasure. I will see you again soon”
Azure’s heart was beating so fast. Her body had come to life again as he had touched and kissed her intimately. He had staked his claim by touching her so. She knew that and wanted him badly.
He stepped away from her and she did as he wanted.
Her skirt still at her waist, exposed for him and anyone else who was near. Her top resting on the top of her naked breasts. She must look like a common slut exposed so, outside in broad daylight.
Yet, it was exhilarating and the hum of her orgasm still buzzed throughout her body.
She lifted her chin and walked proudly to the changing rooms, knowing Kade was watching her.
It thrilled her to know she was the subject of his desire.
Next time she would make sure she pleased him, like no other woman ever had.
Kade watched her smiling. Soon she would be his.
-
The Imp left the meeting with Max Kempf in good spirits. Mr Kempf had showed interest in the plan, and had said he would give him an answer in a day or so.
“No going back now, the plan’s first phase was already in play and Mr Kempf was going to participate one way or another,” the Imp mused to himself. He sat in the back of the Sedan car.
The Imp had to be careful now, he was committing high treason against the Black Sun and the penalty was death. Ivan was here in the states looking for him, but he was using new credentials so he was off the grid so to speak, still he must be careful. One of his disposable cell phones rang, it was Onyxx.
“It’s done, but we have a problem,” Onyxx spoke
“What kind of problem?” the Imp raged
“The cash transfers are complete and I left no trace but the client list file is encrypted.” Onyxx replied.
“You must open it! My life depends on it, all our lives depend on it! You of all people surely know this!” The Imp was annoyed and verging on the edge of hysteria.
“It’s not that simple, I have to write a key cracking program and proceed with caution. The file could even be booby trapped. It’s going to take some time...” Onyxx explained.
The Imp hung up and began kicking the seat in front of him. He screamed “ Fuck, Fuck Fuck.”
The driver kept his eyes forward and said nothing. Trembling, the imp reached into his coat and pulled out a vial of cocaine, tapped out some of the drug onto a small mirror. His hands shaking he rolled a dollar bill into a tube and snorted the powder deeply and laid back, his eyes closed.
The numbing sensation of the cocaine taking effect calmed the Imp and he began to have semi lucid thoughts again. He picked up another cell phone and called his Man in England.
The man answered and the Imp spoke.
“It’s done, set Mr Branson free,” the Imp hung up and began to laugh, the drug haddling his unsettled mind.
Incubus arrived back at his safe house one of the men handed him a manila envelope. Inside were copies of photos his men had taken earlier that morning. Incubus began to tremble as his rage built into a full blown temper tantrum. Evil thoughts began to take seed.
The men in the house went outdoors and waited for the storm to pass inside. They looked at each other fearfully as they heard him screaming vengeance and breaking glass as the Imp trashed the living room. “I’ll kill the little fucker” repeated over and over.
THE ENGLISH COUNTRY SIDE
Eric Branson stood by his car waiting. A dark colored van pulled up next to his car. Branson could see it was Mr Abaddon. The big man killed the engine and stepped out.
“I have done all you have asked. You have had all the passwords I know and could get hold of. Now where is my wife?” Branson pleaded. “I hope you haven’t hurt her.”
“There there, Mr Branson, you have done all that was required of you. My Master has instructed me to set you both free. Your wife is in the van.” Abaddon said with a smile.
Branson rushed to the van and slid the door open. At the same time Abaddon came from behind and slipped a length of nylon rope around Branson's neck and pulled back tightly.
Branson fought back, bringing his hands to rope, trying to pull free. His eyes bulged as the air was restricted from his body, but his efforts were futile.
The last thing Branson saw as his life slipped away, was the body of his dead battered wife, lying in the van.
Abaddon pushed the lifeless body of Branson into the van, piling him on top of his dead wife and drove to the meeting point. Parking in a lot, he got out and exchanged keys with the man waiting for him. He nodded to him. The man knew his instructions. He was a cleaner, a professional who would ensure that the two bodies would never be found. All lose ends were tied neat and tidy. Neither man spoke and both only stayed in each other’s company to exchange keys before driving off.
Abaddon got in the other car. By arrangement, his luggage was already in the trunk. He had a plane to catch now he had finished his business here.
He was looking forward to a trip to the states. He was a faithful servant and his Master had summoned him. Incubus needed his services and specialist skills.
-
Max drove from the meeting stunned by the tale and plan Mr Issac had told him.
The old adage “If it’s too good to be true then it usually is” kept interrupting his train of thought.
He made a mental list as he drove, of things he needed to check out first before meeting with Issac again. He glanced at his watch and pulled into a gas station, filled the tank and made some calls.
He called his wife Sally, who knew better to ask why, and told her he would not be home for dinner.
Then he called Henry and said he would be there in about an hour. Back on the road, he got on the highway and headed south.
Max had been keeping a low profile for the last few years much to his wife's relief. He was still fencing merchandise but using third parties to distance himself and avoid risk and it provided a decent income.
But bad legitimate investments and slow business at his store had drained his wealth at an alarming rate.
He was not getting any younger and Sally wanted to start a family and together they had purchased a large piece of land on the pacific coast in Oregon to build their dream home. She had been patient with Max and it pained him that he could not fulfill their dream yet.
Slowing down, he turned off the main highway. He took the gravel road for a few miles. He came to the large security gate, reached out of the window and pressed the button. He smiled at the closed circuit camera.
With a buzz, the gate rattled open and Max drove up the twisty road that lead to a big cabin overlooking the wooded property. The gate closed behind him.
He parked his car and let himself in and walked into the kitchen. Maria, Henry's wife was chopping vegetables at the counter.
He kissed her cheek in fond greeting, “Hello Maria, where is he?”
“Hi Max, he is out on the back porch. Staying for dinner?”
“Why else would I come all the way out here?” Max said and helped himself to a beer from the fridge.
Max walked outside and saw Henry at a table tinkering with an old carburetor from a vintage Triumph motorcycle. Henry had just turned seventy but looked like a man in his fifties. Max stood there for a moment and smiled watching him. Henry was the father he never had and his mentor, the smartest man he had ever met. Officially retired from the “trade” as Henry called it, he always had time for Max, be it advice or just a pleasant weekend getaway with Sally and Maria.
Sensing his presence Henry spoke, 'Make yourself useful and hand me those needle nose pliers.”
Max found the tool and gave it to Henry and sat down.
“Your call sounded urgent. What are you up to now?” Henry said with a grin.
Max went on to tell Henry about his curious client Mr Isaac and his outrageous business proposal. Henry stopped working and asked a series of questions.
“Where?”
“Spain,” Max answered.
“When?”
“Soon,” Max answered his quick fire questions.
“Inside job?”
“Yes”
“Security?”
“We will have all the codes save for one”
“Explain,” Henry listened intently
“Once we’re in, they will know, but it will be some time before they can respond”
“Who is they?”
“He didn’t say,” Max replied.
“What’s your end?”
“A flat fee, 50 million, half before and half after, Issac has a buyer lined up.”
They were interrupted by Maria who came out with a platter of steaks for the grill.
“Who's doing the grilling?” Maria teased
“Max has the honor, and don't burn them, I need to make a few calls before dinner” Henry got up and went inside.
After dinner Henry walked Max to his car.
“Max, this Isaac fellow is in the Order of the Black Sun.”
“Black Sun? That is a myth, an urban legend.” Max laughed
“Yes a legend, and a lot of good thieves have died keeping it a legend, if you get what I am saying. Tell him you’re not interested. Walk away from this Max.”
-
Paladin had as requested, approached Emerald and Sapphire after 30 minutes. They begged him to release them.
“What’s it worth?” He grinned playfully, “It’s not every day, I come across two beautiful ladies bound to a chain link fence naked, except for their bikini bottoms round their knees.”
Emerald and Sapphire looked at each other, and then tried to look at Paladin but he was just out of view behind them, admiring their hind quarters and hanging breasts.
“What had you got in mind?” Sapphire asked.
Paladin chuckled, “You need to ask while you’re bent over like that?” He paused and decided to let them out of their misery. “Actually, Kade asked me to release you,” He moved between them and cut their bindings. He leaned against the chain link casually watching them. They rubbed their wrists and pulled up their bikini bottoms, then stretched their backs, pushing their breasts out in their movements.
Paladin groaned as their luscious breasts jutted out. “Ladies, I am a red blooded male. Keep doing that, and I may not let you go.”
Both giggled and retrieved their bikini tops off the floor to put back on.
“Are you going to Kade’s dinner tonight?” Paladin asked them.
“Yes, he has already invited us. Are you?” Emerald inquired.
Paladin nodded and leaned against the fencing again, in a friendly casual manner. “I wouldn’t miss it for the world. Pet65, Azure, texted me. Kade has to do a lap dance for her, apparently for you two as well. She thought, if you were going to be there, she may cash in her prize tonight.”
“Prize?” Sapphire asked. The girls continued to collect their things as they chatted.
Paladin nodded, “She won the wager on their tennis match. His forfeit was to dance for you 3 ladies” He chuckled.
Emerald and Sapphire joined in the laughter, imagining Kade prancing around to music. The image was quite comical to all three.
“Oh I like this Azure very much. We will be there.” Emerald said in glee. They had by now collected all their gear. “See you later then, and thanks, for letting us go.”
They said their farewells and sauntered off to their rooms.
Paladin did likewise, walking back to his own room to shower. He immediately liked Emerald and Sapphire. He liked their sassy, easy going nature and mischievous sense of fun. He thought that maybe they could become friends for a long time to come.
-
Pet65 was dressed exquisitely. Paladin could see why Kade wanted her and more. She was a pretty and beautiful girl. He took both of her hands and stood in front of her.
“Look at me. You look beautiful. Thank you for everything this week, I will write a glowing report and I hope you get the Chapter you wish for. You are released from my care.” He kissed her chastely on the cheek.
He knew that if Kade was successful in wooing her, he would never sample her delights again, unless Kade requested it, of course. However, he thought that would be an unlikely situation. For that he was sorry, but he had grown fond of her and of Kade and wanted them both to find happiness.
Pet65 blushed, “Thank you Sir, I enjoyed our week too.”
Paladin then offered his arm and they both walked to Kade’s bungalow.
Kade saw them coming, out of his window.
Two of his guests had already arrived and were drinking wine and listening to music. They were of course Emerald and Sapphire, two very good friends who belonged to Tudor Rose too.
They had forgiven him already for the tennis court spanking. In fact, in truth, they expected something of the sort from Kade, had hoped for it, and their goading during the match was in part to encourage such interaction with him. They all enjoyed the special relationship they shared together.
Kade’s plan was for these two ladies to shower Paladin with affection and hopefully leave him and Pet65 some time on their own. The ladies had readily agreed. They both liked him and had seen Paladin in action, unbeknown to him, in the dining room with Drayken.
They had teased Kade though, that such sacrifices would also be noted for a favour in return when called upon. Kade grinned and readily agreed. The favours asked by these two ladies were nearly always pleasant and naughty.
Kade greeted Paladin and Pet65 at the door and showed them in. He formally introduced everyone and they were all soon chatting like old friends and getting on like house on fire.
Kade was the perfect host. He ensured that the wine glasses were continuously filled, that the music and conversation flowed without too many breaks and was in and out of the kitchen to ensure the food was prepared to perfection.
The table was laid and they had just finished the starter of prawn cocktail on a bed of salad with crustless brown bread.
The doorbell rang. “Arr, the main course,” Kade announced grinning. A few moments later, he bought in plates with Shepherd’s Pie and seasonal vegetables. He placed a plate in front of each of his guests.
“The beautiful potato topping on the top of the Shepherd’s Pie, were peeled by our very own Paladin here,” He announced with a flourish. They all burst out laughing, all aware of the kitchen duties that Paladin had had to endure that morning with the Chef. His hands were still sore from his valiant efforts.
A good natured Paladin stood up and took a bow. “Please, no thanks needed, just savour every mouthful,” They all applauded as though he had just won a “Lifetime achievement award at the Oscars.” Then heartily tucked into the food and more wine.
The dinner was a success and they all helped to pile the crocks in the kitchen. All helped out, at the guest’s insistence, with the washing up and soon the kitchen and dining room were spotless.
They all sat in the living room with more glasses of wine, when all the guests suddenly looked at Kade.
He immediately knew something was amiss, “What?” he asked, “Do I have food on my chin?”
“I believe you owe Azure, and us a lap dance. Forfeit time!” Emerald chuckled.
Kade groaned, “And you want this Lap dance now, right here, right now?” He asked Pet65.
She nodded and was grinning, from ear to ear.
Kade was an honourable man and knew a wager was a wager and did the only thing he could in such a situation. He went to get changed and to find some suitable music…
-
Kade changed in to a white vest, and dark Calvin Klein trunk shorts. They clung in all the right places and made his muscles and cock look particularly enticing. He put on a shirt, unopened and hanging loose and a pair of black belted trousers. He purposely left his feet bare.
He looked relaxed, semi ready to go out and knew his attire and good looks would catch the ladies attention.
He turned the music on, dimmed the lights a little and strutted out to the living room. The three ladies were seated on individual chairs chatting at the table still, and immediately turned them outwards to give his performance their full attention. Azure sat in the middle of Emerald and Sapphire.
Paladin seated himself on a comfy chair, amused and interested by inadvertently receiving the dance too.
The chosen music began “Like a Virgin “ by Madonna.
Kade smiled at the ladies as he began to move his body to the catchy beat. They cheered as they recognized the tune and that Kade was indeed making a splendid effort to give them a dance to remember.
He slowly outstretched his finger and pointed to each lady before running his hands over the length of his chest, looking mean and Moody. He unbuttoned the cuffs on his shirt and then shrugged his shoulders out of it, drawing it tightly round his waist, and writhing his hips and arms as though bound and in restraints. His chest expanded against the cotton vest, his nipples sexily dimpled out the material. His waist, trim and sexy in his rolls, not unlike sensual lovemaking.
The women wanted to laugh at him, expected to laugh at him, but in truth, he was just too good and their eyes devoured him. Kade smiled and all the women’s hearts skipped a beat. He was beautiful and sleek in his movements.
He peeled one arm of the shirt off, then the other and swirled it about before throwing it, playfully, at Azure. It landed over her face and she grappled it quickly from her eyes, not wanting to miss a single beat of this dance.
Kade continued to sway to the music, inching the vest up, slowly showing his tight abs and then lowering it again. He did it again before turning around to show his back muscles and tight toned ass in his trousers. He teased with more body peaking before finally pulling the vest off and throwing it to Emerald. She caught it and bought it to her nose, smelling it deeply. His naked chest, shoulders and back were magnificent!
He then slowly, deliberately knelt, knees apart and lowered to the floor in a press up position. His biceps flexed as he lowered, and then up and held his arms stiff. He thrust and rolled his hips as though copulating with an unseen mate. The movements were sexy, controlled and certainly of a very powerful alpha male.
Then he stood and posed his arms in a body builder pose, his arms outstretched, bent at the elbows, hands fisted, showing his bulging biceps, his expanded chest, pectoral muscles and abs outline. He twisted his waist so his side profile could be seen too, before turning round and flexing his back muscles. All beautifully timed with the music.
He turned then and slowly removed his belt. He doubled it, grinning and cracked it a few times to remind the women of his dominant personality before throwing it to Sapphire.
He continued to dance and then stopped to undo his trousers, pulling them down and stepping out of them in one fluid movement. This time he strutted to the music, displaying his toned and tanned masculine figure, and folded the trousers and placed them over the back of an empty dining chair.
He was now dancing in just his black, snugly fitted trunks. They showed off his well hung package and tight bottom to utter, lip smacking perfection.
The tight pants sat tantalizing on his hips.
He moved to the ladies then and stood astride Azure in her chair. He pulled her head to his belly button and ground it on her face. She obliged and kissed and sucked his belly and button.
He pulled Sapphire by the hair to him and kissed her lips softly and sensuously much to her delight. Then he did the same to the waiting Emerald, kissing her, whilst still holding Sapphire’s hair.
The woman should have grabbed him, should have took advantage, but the power he emanated and the white hot sensuality of his dance, prevented any from reacting without his permission.
Paladin was fascinated by their reaction and impressed by Kade’s hidden talent. He could easily get a job on stage doing this.
Kade tugged Emerald and Sapphire to his each hip and gyrated his hips.
Azure was kissing his tummy at the front and Emerald and Sapphire kissing and rubbing their tongues on his hips each side.
Paladin thought the sight was very erotic and the girls slotted in working together, as a team, like a dream. Kade shut his eyes and pressed his clothed cock into Azure’s neck and cleavage.
Then he began to move off Azure’s lap but only enough to stop the ladies touching him. He took hold of Azure’s hands and placed them, down his pants at the back and on to his bare buttocks. His hands still covered hers and ground them into his flesh.
Then he danced backwards releasing her hands slowly and moved back. He rimmed the waist band of his briefs, sexily showing more flesh as he lowered, then higher ed them and turning round and slowly exposing his bottom.
He teased them some more, stroking his chest, before indicating to each lady to kneel at his feet. They obeyed him. He placed their hands on the waist band of his trunks and encouraged them to pull down.
They pulled in sync and his cock bounced free, big and hard.
The end of the music was coming and he thrust his cock to each of the ladies lips to give a chaste kiss to the crown.
He then stepped back, removed his pants, and ended the dance, directly in front of them by standing on two dining chairs, one foot centered on each, legs apart and arms stretched out in a symmetrical star completely naked.
The women, still on their knees, clapped and cheered to the naked Adonis before them. Even Paladin was impressed and clapped with them.
Kade broke his pose after a few seconds, jumped from the chairs to the floor and bowed at the applause.
He poured each of his guests another glass of wine and then swiftly picked Azure up.
He spoke to Emerald and Sapphire, “I trust you will keep Paladin here entertained while I’m away. Please make yourself at home and, help yourself to anything you need”
He grinned back at the smiling ladies and nodded to a grinning Paladin before striding to his bedroom with Azure cradled in his arms.