William pulled out of her, watching his cock, slick with her juice, pull out of her pussy. With one smooth thrust, he rammed inside her. She cried out in pleasure.
He repeated the thrusts watching as his cock glisten each time with more of her cream. William watched the heat rise up inside her. The paleness of her flesh was covered in a heated blush. Her pussy grew wetter with each thrust inside her. William rubbed her clit feeling her cunt tighten around his cock. He growled as he brought her to the edge. Daisy didn’t climax.
Her training was taking hold.
“Good girl,” he said. He stroked her clit in a loving caress watching her eyes water as she held off her orgasm.
When he could no longer stand it he ordered her to come. She did with an almighty scream that made him fuck her harder, his own release seconds away. William pounded inside her until with one final shove, his seed exploded inside her waiting cunt.
Without waiting, he opened her restraints, removed the cock from her ass and gathered her in his arms. William walked over to the couch in the corner near the window. The view was worth everything he’d spent on the property. It overlooked the trees and the beauty of Cape Falls.
Daisy did not speak a word. She held him as they sat together on the couch. William stroked her body relishing the feel of her so close to him.
“This is beautiful,” she said.
“You’re beautiful, Daisy. I’m pleased to share this with you.” She looked up and smiled at him.
“What is going on inside that head of yours?” he asked.
“You always want control. You’re hard-headed, and yet, you’re comforting to me.” She snuggled in close. “I’d do anything for you, William. My Master.”
“Even submit to me in everything?”
“Yes.”
Chapter Twelve
Edward was able to deal with the delivery problem and to bring in a few Doms of his own. Daisy refused to go back to work. The less she had to do with Cape Falls the better. Peter had taken back his old apartment. He began staying in town more while Daisy moved in with William. Her Master, the man who owned her heart, hadn’t given her a choice. All of her possessions had been waiting for her to unpack when she woke up one morning. William was always up before her. Now her treasures were mixed in with William’s stuff. It felt right to her. After spending most of her life feeling alone, she suddenly felt part of something. Like she had a place in the world no matter how minor it actually was.
David and Paul refused to let her disappear, and little by little she was developing a friendship with them. They had also agreed to find out who her father was. Paul and David Steer were starting the process to exhume all three of their fathers. They all wanted to know who her father was. Her brothers didn’t like her working at a BDSM club even though they knew she was dating a Dom. She loved working behind the bar. What she loved even more was the way William reacted if one of the customers began flirting with her.
She knew it was only a matter of time before the club was up and running properly with scenes and couples visiting. Cape Falls had taken a bit of a back seat in trying to shut them down. Daisy believed the Steer brothers had something to do with that. There was a threat on several of the buildings where people worked. The fear of closing down had made people back off.
The time she loved the most was when William took her to their attic. William was a caring Master. She knew it in the way he held her. They’d spent many hours watching erotic porn together. William enjoyed stroking her body as she watched couples fuck on screen. The more time she spent with him, the harder it was for her to let him go. She loved him with her whole heart. There was nothing she wanted in the world other than to see him smile. William had fitted in a hook where he could tie a length of rope around her hands and place it inside the hook, lifting her hands above her head with no way to touch herself. William would take her hard, wrapping her legs around him. She loved that the most. When he took control and she became part of him. The trust she felt at those times gave her a sense of peace that she’d never had in her whole life.
He was awakening her, and she loved every second of it.
On the third week William closed the club. Edward had gone away for a few weeks, and there were no customers. William cooked her a small dinner of steak and potatoes. It was nice but not filling. The candles were alight at the table. She felt he was preparing for something. Daisy didn’t know what it was. He’d never spoken the three words she’d hoped to hear. He always kissed her after she said them, with a simple whisper of, ‘I know’. She wore a small white dress that he’d picked out, and her red hair was loose behind her back.
“You’re special to me, Daisy,” he said.
“I know.” She teased with a smile. He chuckled.
“I’ve got something I want to give you.” The meal was finished.
“Okay.”
“Stay seated.”
She waited as he moved behind her and placed another blindfold over her eyes. “Do you trust me?”
“Yes,” she said.
He took her hand, kissed her inside wrist, and helped her off her seat. She’d never been good with remembering. Daisy tried to know where he was leading her. His hand on her comforted her.
William stopped inside a room. She heard the crackling of the firewood. They were in the sitting room. The tie at the back of neck that held up the dress eased down her body. “I don’t want you to remove that blindfold. When I want you to, I will tell you.”
“Yes, William. Do I need to call you 'Master'?”