A few hours after our final play I had her prepare so we could leave. I dressed up into a pair of black slacks, a black shirt and my usual black leather shoes. I kept on my pure silver and gold watch and a silver necklace I purchased when I traveled to Japan the previous year.
When I got to see Natasha, naked and fully bathed, I felt my cock once again get hard in excitement. However, I knew better than to fuck her one more time. Instead, I simply smiled at her and led her to my bedroom.
It was the first time she truly got to see my room. It must have appeared dark and cold to her – it was all sleek and black with a minimalist design. Even the bed I slept on wasn’t so comfortable but I intended it to be that way so I could wake up easily.
She rested on the edge of the bed as I opened one of my drawers. She flinched a little, perhaps fearing I was going to use yet another toy on her, and it came as a surprise when I revealed not a toy but a gorgeous black dress for her to wear.
It was a very tight, form-fitting one-piece mini-dress with an off-shoulder and backless design. To go with it I gave her a pair of black high heel sandals with long strap-on laces. I just hoped they were the right size. I had been estimating her foot size ever since I had her in my basement.
“D-daddy?” she asked me with wonder and amazement when she took hold of the clothes and sandals.
“Put them on,” I instructed her.
Like an obedient, well-trained slave, she got up and dressed right in front of me. She looked so gorgeous wearing the dress. When she was done, I had her brush her hair and put on the sandals.
For one final touch I opened my bedside drawer and took out an elegant, golden necklace. She smiled sheepishly at me and turned around, allowing me to lock the necklace for her.
“Thank you, daddy,” she said as I pushed her a bit forward so she could marvel at herself in front of a mirror. She stood there for a while, admiring how beautiful she looked. It must have been quite some time since she last saw her reflection and even I had to admit that with her current outfit, she looked more gorgeous than ever.
“Okay then, let’s go,” I told her. She took my hand and let me lead her out of the house and to the car. She got into the passenger seat without a fuss and waited as I hopped into my side.
When I was ready to start the car, I noticed she didn’t have her seatbelt on. That made me grin – even now, with her freedom guaranteed, she was ready for me to command her.
Natasha was quiet for the ride and she didn’t protest when I took a sudden turn towards a street that did not lead towards her apartment. She merely looked out the window with a confused expression but never said a word of protest.
However, after a good fifteen minutes of driving down the main highway, we reached the countryside and the houses started to fade into the distance. We kept going this way until we drove into a grassy portion of the region and just a few minutes in we reached a small park.
As we drove in, Natasha looked out and saw the few slides, swings, a biking circle and the see-saw. It was a children’s park but no one was around at this hour.
I finally slowed down and parked near a cliff overlooking a man-made lake filled with a lot of large fish like golden Koi and more. I then got out of the car, took Natasha by the hand and aided her out so we coul
d sit on the grass and overlook the scenery.
19
Natasha
Why were we here? I looked out into the horizon and noticed that not a single other soul was here. It was just my master and I sitting out here, enjoying the beautiful sight all by ourselves.
“I wanted to bring you here,” he then told me as he kept his gaze out into the distance. “This is where I go to clear my mind, relax and just get away from the rest of the world.”
My mind sparked when I heard him tell me that. I’ve been with my master for some time now but this was the first time he ever told me anything about himself. This was the first time he ever opened up about anything personal.
“T-thank you for bringing me here, daddy,” I told him. I was lost for words and I didn’t really know how to communicate with him outside of offering my body to him. I turned to look at him and he looked back. I saw a deep melancholy residing in the depths of his gaze.
He shrugged and caressed my face, pushing back the strands of hair that covered my eyes. He then gave a warm smile and said, “I’ve never brought anyone else here but you. It’s a nice little park but nobody ever seems to come here. Maybe kids just like spending their time playing video games or something. This place is kind of abandoned now.”
My heart sunk when I heard him say that. It was just melting to hear how special I had become for him. I knew he had a lot of other slaves before but to be the only one he ever brought here meant something. I didn’t know what but it had to be something, right?
“Well, at least we get to have this place all to ourselves,” I mumbled out, perhaps a little too loud. The words just slipped out of my mouth.
To my surprise, Marcus wrapped an arm around my waist and embraced me. It wasn’t a rough hug or anything to showcase his dominance over me. It was warm, sweet and gentle. I couldn’t help but lean in and rest my head on his arm.
“You’re right,” he then said. “We do have this. I really wanted to show you this place but we got so caught up in our little contract that I didn’t find the time to bring you. Now that you’re going home, I figured this to be the best opportunity before there is none.”
“Why this place though?” I asked him.
Marcus shrugged and replied, “I never wanted to be a banker, to be honest. I wanted to be like Daxter or Trevor Wild. I wanted to be famous and to be in the front lines of the media. I even took acting classes and worked as a model for a few years.”