I glance over at Trish who stands next to the door. Now what should I do with her? She shouldn't know about me and my life but Rebecca has explained more to her then she should have. In my opinion, she could be a great submissive for Rex but I'm not going to drag her into my lifestyle yet. Yet is a big word when it comes to the organisation and my life. Standing above Rebecca, I narrow my eyes and guide her head up to face me.
“You should have listened to me Rebecca.” I tell her sternly. She should have, there's no questions about that. She was a stupid bitch for doing that. Those parents of hers would never go out of their way to help their precious daughter. Her father is more corrupt than me and that's saying something. I'm all sorts of fucked up.
Innocence, worry and full submission show in her eyes. A tear is forming and my cock stands up fighting for me to release him. So fuckable and fragile underneath my touch. Pushing her down to her knees by her shoulders, I tilt her head back to face me again. She's wearing what I would call some fucking girly shit. Pink jeans with a pink top and a pink leather jacket. I want to rip them off her body and dye them with black ink. Still, I'm refraining myself from doing that. Circling her because she's my prey, I watch making sure she keeps her eyes on me at all times.
“We are leaving. You’ve just earned yourself a whipping session on the black bench.” Turning around, I swiftly nod to Rex who pulls out his phone and calls Leo who will be driving us back to the airport. I stare down at Rebecca with a wide grin covering my face. She's all mine now. This is the second time that I've saved her ass, she owes me. I have lost thousands today because I've had to follow her here.
"What's the black-" Rebecca tries to ask me. I shut her down.
“Congratulations. You're promoted buttercup.” I tell Rebecca pulling her to the side of me. Guiding Rebecca out of her room, Rex closes the door and I walk her to the kitchen where her useless parents are relaxing with a cup of coffee in their hands. Rex takes Rebecca from me. Picking up a clean cup, I make a cup of tea and sit down at the table next to them. They look at me with a puzzled expression covering their faces. They don't say a word so I decide to start a conversation with them. It's not one that they will enjoy but I'm being polite. I am inside their house after all.
“Come on, let’s go,” I tell Rex walking down the hallway to collect her certificate. I take it out of a cabinet inside a spare room, folding it up and pushing it inside my suit jacket pocket. Walking down the stairs, I place my hand at the bottom of Rebeccas back pushing her forwards. Escorting her out to the car, we walk behind Rex as he opens the car door up.
Finally arriving in Prentonville, I watch Rebecca as she glares out of the window. We are in the VIP room and have been watching movies the entire flight back. Rebecca drank a full glass of champagne. She did attempt to go for the bottle but I placed it inside my safe and locked it so that she couldn't get her hands on it. Nice try babe. You're getting a good whipping session tonight and I need you to be sober, not intoxicated.
“Rebecca” I stand at the door moving my finger, signalling for her to come to me. She does as I say and stands next to me like a lost puppy. I take her hand and drag her with me off my jet.
Staring out of the window, I watch lights switch on and off in the distance as I play with the bubbles in between my hands. You can see the city in another country from this bathroom and the view is magnificent. Kenzo enters and wraps a towel around my body before lifting me up, out of the hot water. My face pales when the water drips all over the floor and he assures me that it's not a problem. Holding a pair of silk shorts, he helps me as I get inside them. Black. This man loves the colour black.
How can he stand in this boiling hot bathroom wearing a suit? Surely, he should be dripping with sweat! The room has steamed up because the water was hot. I know that I'm struggling with sweat and I'm practically naked.
Lifting my arms above my head, he helps me get inside the top and the silk flows down my back and stomach comfortably. Picking me up with both arms, Kenzo carries me out of the bathroom in a cradling position to his bedroom.