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A BDSM Story

A BDSM Story

Posted by Deborah Martin on Feb 14 2014

”You are to do as I say, are we clear?”, he spoke in a low and mild stern tone. His hand raised slowly whilst he stood before her, his visage falling over hers like a shimmery mask as his large hand rests upon the girls flushed cheek. He’d take a firmer grip upon her jaw and force her blue eyes to find those of his own, yet he stood calm and demanding.

She’d nod her head after a moment of hesitation, white teeth flashed whilst she would nibble softly upon her lower lip on which he directly acts upon and placed his thumb upon her chin, making her full lips part from one another. Her plump lips which are lightly pink glossed dare to almost meet his yet he withdraws with a swift step backwards again as the doorbell rang, a broad smirk upon his strong features.

His skin is tanned as he had just returned from a two week holiday in Miami. Shirtless and only wearing low denim jeans turned his usual elegant fashion into a more casual one. Strong muscles flex as he rolls his shoulders. His dark hair reaches longer than usual and with a twist of his neck he’d throw an ebony lock away from his face and casually tuck this behind his ear.

The white shirt that he wore before is draped over the slender body of the girl opposite of him, standing silently with her hands folded neatly behind her petite body. Her darkened nipples hardening beneath this only garment that she wears. Slender legs are seen beneath, her calves toned, the obvious showing she regularly works out.

Her toes curl whilst her eyes fall over the handsome male before her, batting her dark eyelashes a couple of times before completely allowing her gaze to meet the floor tiles beneath her bare feet.

”A friend is to come over”, he spoke. ”You are to do as I say. Hesitate, and you know what fate meets you. Is this understood, pet?”  She gasps, knowing of what he speaks. “Answer me.” ”Yes, Sir. Understood” she replies.

A grin curls his lips mischievously. ”That’s a good girl. You be a lovely darling and cook. I’m hungry. Make it for three.” Swiftly her legs march towards the kitchen where she disappears for a fair amount of time, no further words spoken.

Joshua closes his eyes as she rushes past him, the vague vanilla scent she carried smelled as he flares his nostrils by the pleasant perfume. With large steps he walks toward the front door where he is to meet his friend. They greet one another with a friendly hug, patting each other strong on the back as Joshua guides his mate towards the sofa.

”Sophia! Two beers whilst you’re at it!”. His attention turns back to Daniel, taking a seat in the opposite chair.


”Tell me, how have you been, my friend? Is everything still alright with your wife? Maria, yes?” “Yes, she is doing fine, Joshua! Thank you for asking. She is two months along so far, so her hormones are starting to get the better of her. The nagging simply has no end. I must say, it is nice to have some distraction from time to time. What about you, though, how was your holiday?”

They both chuckle as then Sophia returns with two cold Heinekens, placing them in silence before both males. Joshua throws her a stern glance with furrowed brows, looking at her exactingly.

”Dinner is ready soon, Sir.”, she spoke quickly upon noticing his gaze that wandered along her. Her eyes turn towards Daniel to which she greets with a faint smile, nodding her head before disappearing within the kitchen once more.

Daniel returns the nod, his jaws tensing lightly upon seeing the barely dressed girl. He speaks. ”I see things are still as they were before between you and Sophia.” Joshua grins, taking an idle sip from the cold beer.

”Yes, we are doing wonderful, Daniel. She has been a good girl whilst I was away. She wouldn’t lie to me. Tell me, Daniel, do you think she is beautiful?” 

Daniel perks an eyebrow to this. He knows of the relationship his long time friend is in, yet never spoke too much about this. He would notice the chemistry between the two, how they spoke and acted upon one another yet it was obvious the two were not separable. He answers his question as if it were an obvious answer. “She is absolutely gorgeous, Joshua. If only my own wife was as obedient as yours.”

He spoke the last in a rather amused and jokingly term, shaking his head dismissively before raising his beer and takes a sip of his own. Joshua observes his friend in interest, rolling his eyes lightly.

The conversation continues, lighthearted words spoken of all kinds of subjects that happen to cross their minds. The two obviously seem very keen on one another, a friendship that has been built over long years of mutual respect. Joshua is thirty one, whereas Daniel is a few years younger, twenty six. It is obvious that Joshua takes the leading role within the conversation, speaking most of the words that are shared.

A scent of grilled chicken and sweet potato’s is smelled from the distance towards the kitchen. Not much longer after, Sophia shuffles silently towards the dining table and addresses the males. ”Dinner is ready, Sir. Daniel.”

Dinner itself runs smoothly. Conversations continue whilst the two simply catch up on lost memories and the mood is light. Sophia laughs casually upon association, and keeps a humble posture throughout the meal, speaking only when being spoken to. Daniel seems to question Sophia regularly how she is doing on where she of course replies that she is fine. After they all finish, the men return towards the sofa once more as Sophia cleans the table and returns to the kitchen to finish off the dishes.

”Daniel. Do you remember of what we last spoke about?” Daniel lifts his chin, taking a moment to consider his answer. “Yes, I remember. Nothing has changed so far?” ”No, it has not. I wish for you to relax, Daniel. There is no need to worry nor stress. You know me and Sophia have been together as how we are for a fair amount of time. We are stable, and she is to be of good use. I know what struggles you have been through.”

The both smirk to one another, obviously knowing all too well.

Joshua proceeds. ”You deserve this. I give it to you as a gift. Would'nt you want to just release your mind and troubles, even if it were for just an evening? You deserve it. Take the offer.” Daniel seems to hesitate, relaxing himself upon the sofa as he stretches his arms up before raising them to lift behind his head, turning his attention towards the TV that Joshua switched on.

After some time, Sophia returns. She notices Daniel upon the sofa and Joshua upon the chair. With a lowered head she shuffles towards the sofa and takes a seat, folding her naked legs over one another. Her fingers reach towards the two top buttons that were still loose to cover herself slightly more, embarrassed of the only shirt she is wearing in company of her Masters friend.

Joshua immediately shakes his head, a stern voice echoing throughout the room. ”No, Sophia.” She blinks upwards, her gaze switching between Daniel to her left and Joshua to her right. “You are beautiful. You don’t need to cover yourself.” She nods, lowering her arms again beside her, shifting her weight from left to right until seated comfortable.

Daniel turns his attention towards Sophia, his eyes dare to meet her breasts that show halfway through the revealing shirt. Sophia swiftly flares the collar upwards, but is of course unable to hide herself more than that.
Daniel seems lightly bothered, nonetheless, yet its reasons are unknown so far.

The shadows, cast down from the moon start to darken as the sun finally sets beyond the horizon. Sophia slowly gets up from her place and lights the fragrant candles around the room to allow a soft light to pierce through the darkness, all whilst doing her best to make sure she isn’t exposing herself too much whilst they talk to each other. 

As Daniel watches her, he feels his heart thud with excitement harder than he thought possible, however he’s not sure if he is to show this to Joshua, as his eyes were fixated upon Daniel, as though he did not see Sophia. 

Joshua then turns his attention towards Sophia, upon noticing Daniel’s excitement, even though he tries his best to hide it. “Pet” Joshua says, his voice no longer in a playful mood, the authority that he commanded just by saying this caused her to stop on the spot.

“Yes, Master?” she quietly and obediently replies.

”Get on your knees.”

This came as a sudden shock. She remembered the conversation they had earlier. Her eyes glance between Daniel and Joshua, startled how he would simply demand her in company of his friend. Nonetheless, she slowly sinks lower until her knees fall towards the floor.

”Crawl towards Daniel.”, he demanded. She frowns to this, her lips parting to utter words yet her tongue remains silent due to well-known facts if she were to protest. In hesitation she crawls awkwardly towards Daniel, having her eyes expectantly gazing towards her Master, embarrassed and with obvious unease, unable to look at Daniel.

”Unbuckle his belt.”...