The submissive heavy breathing fills the room and excitement runs up my spine.
“Are you going to be a good boy for me now?”
With a last sharp crack of my whip, my last client crawls to me.
“Yes miss”, his face contorted in pain. His grey stormy eyes flick up to meet mine.
“Miss is not my name”, I say sharply.
The client shivers and whimpers snot running down his face.
They all fear me and they will fear me thats what I wanted to be.
“Yes,mistresses Sarah. I’ll be good”, his voice is taunt and submissive just like how I like it.
I place the tip of the whip underneath his pointed chin, he rises underneath my touch sweating and panting just like the good boy he was.
He looks disappointed and his legs tremble underneath his weight.
I show him to the door and he pays me satisfied, more coin not egnough to pay the rent though that had been due for months I give a heavy sigh.
My dream of college was too far I think…my dream….I hoped I would get there one day.
Every penny went to the house and the money I had left went to my college fund, I wanted to be a writer someday.
Pushing back my long dark sweaty hair I grab my beige blazer and head ostars.
What a long day I thought..someday I would get to college
I thought of how mum and dad were so proud to send me to Australia and I remember there bright happy faces.
“My little girl all grown up”.
I remember the warm flutter in my chest and I stare sadly in silence only if they could see me now.
What there little girl was now? A poor sad dominant?.
Before I can reach the stairs I come face to face with the new submissive Emily.
Her baby blue eyes look at me tense and she fiddles with her fingers.
“Uh sorry mistress I know you wanted to go to bed but you have to see the new girl”.
I scowl placing my hands on my hips I didn’t have to see anyone I thought.
“What but I already did my scheduled-“
Emily stutters and shifts uneasily from foot to foot “There new just walked in”.
I laugh and show a flash of my teeth, Emily stands back startled.
“Well I don’t think a newbie could handle me”, I say in a his,t voice.
Emily stutters and a shy smile crosses her face “I don’t think that would be a prob-“
Suddenly a tall beautifull sleel figure appears at the top of the stairs, the woman takes my breath away.
“I’ll pay premium”, she says slyly.
I chuckle I already liked this lady.
The woman takes a deliberate step down the stairs, her green erma.f eyes trained on me amd .
“Does that work for you”, she asks.
I grin slyly “Depends on the amount darling”, I chuckle huskily.
I hear her sharp intake of breath, and a cute hot flush appears on her pale cheeks.
“Name your price”, she stutters.
I look at her cooly “Expensive very Expensive”.
The woman reaches the bottom of the stairs, she gazes down at me, her shark pale cheekbones angled high. I think I catch a hint of a smirk on those full kissable pink lips.
A shiver of excitement crosses me and I step just a little bit forward.
“How’s double your standard rate?”, she asks.
Contemplating, I look her up and down. She stands tall and confidence that matches her eyes.
Not like the submissive I knew…most were scared and unsure like Emily.
She didn’t look easy to command but then again she was so preety and her confidence drew me in.
I do like a challenge I thought.
“You have yourself a deal”, I say slyly.
She was gonna regret this, but I would love every sad moment of it.
I nod at Emily, she leaves giving me a shy glance before she darts out the door and I find myself alone with the woman.
“We’re are we going”, she asks.
There is a moment of silence before I laugh “Eager to get started I see”.
She gives a nod before glancing at me, “Follow me. Don’t fall behind”, I growl curtly.
The woman smiles it’s soft and warm…she seems familar I thought.
“I look forward to working with you”, her sharp voice interrupts my thoughts.
“Hah working with me that’s a laugh”.
She flushes shyly and follows me to an empty playroom, filled with sex this and devices.
The room is dark but it smells of sin and sweat I shiver just all the things I liked.
“In here I’m master, your the client”.
She lets out a low chuckle as she steps inside.
The chuckle sounds so familiar, so sinful, that it has me thinking for a while. This woman was the she-devil herself and I liked that.
She raises a mischievous eyebrow that has my heart giving little nervous stutters.
“I’m the client, then”.
I chortle “You like to argue then”.
“I am a lawyer”.
I cross my arms “Not in here sweetheart”.
I pick up a wax candle and strike a match, I turn and hold the flame to my face with a cunning smile. I couldn’t wait to use that again her pretty skin of hers.
I expect an excited grin or a little talk back but what I don’t expect is her much I’ve grin before her mouth hangs open in shock.
“Wait a second you you”, she trails off.
Confused I look at her what was she on about?.
“Is there something wrong?”.
She takes two long strides closing the gap between us I feel thr heat from her chest and she searches my eyes.
“You don’t recognise me?”, she says disappointed.
It’s a statement not a question and I shake my head.
“Uh no”.
“I’m ash remember”.
Ash did she just….
She smiles again that same soft tempting smile that makes my heart flutter it hits me all at once a sudden click as memories take shape of this woman in front of me.
“Ash and ash”.
“In the flesh”, she giggles.
Ash the foster girl who lived next door to me I never remember her looking so good and I lied it.
I licked my lips remembering her so clearly now.
My eyes trace the soft curves of her body and her sharp jaw, and wide hips she looked just like a kadadhian.
She never looked like this.
“I can’t believe it’s you I’d never imagined I would see you”.
My face burnt as I remembered I left her to go to Perth, to try and get a better life.
“I’m surprised too”.
She smiles and looks down at my outfit, I grab a riding crop and go to trail it lightly down her breast. Her nipple hardens and she shivers as a tiny moan escapes those pretty lips of hers.
She smirks and gently pushes my hands away.”Show me the place”.
Laughing I move away “Not ready okay follow me”.
I lead ash out of the playroom, up a grand staircase into a lux sweeping ponds with views of the city.
Sensual music thrums and doms and subs drink and dance.
Suddenly ash starts looking anxious and looking around chewing her lip.
“What’s up is there something wrong?”.
“No”.
She doesn’t look at me and continues to survey the people around me.
“You looking for someone”, i ask confused.
“No”, her voice cold and distant.
“Ash tell me what’s wrong”.
She sighs glancing around before thinking.
“Okay not here in private”.
“I’m private?”.
She doesn’t wait for an answer before she stalks off confused and curiouse I follow her wondering what the heck was happening.
“Look there is another reason I cam here-“.
But before she can say anything a blood curdling scream Pericles the area.
“Shit”.
My heart pounding I follow as we run to see what was happening.
I look up in horror my stomach twisting. My friends lifeless body is string up gaffes she is dead.
“No..”
For a minute all I can hear is the blood rushing in my ears hit tears spill out.
In the midst of the panic zoya grabs my hand.
“Your coming with me right now your in danger”.
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