MMI (5 page)

He moves his hand to my clit and begins to circle it with his thumb. I can feel my orgasm coming on strong as he continues to move in and out.

“Come Luv.”

That’s all it takes for the dam to break and my orgasm to take over, with his coming not long after. After a moment he pulls out of me and sits me beside him. He gets up and leaves the room to get a cloth to clean us both.

“Bedtime Luv, let’s go.”

We go to his room and I slide under the covers. He joins me and wraps me in a bear hug, holding on tight. We fall asleep so close to each other I don’t think a piece of paper would be able to fit between us.

Chapter 10

Master B was serious when he said he didn’t want me to be the object of everyone else’s eye. I of course couldn’t go in MMI in my pajamas, but what I am wearing is the most covering thing I have ever seen anyone wear in MMI.

I have on a pair of black leather pants that are tucked inside my black boots and a top that goes between my breasts and down the middle of my stomach to meet my pants. The only thing it shows is cleavage and the sides of my stomach,
my ribs and my back. He attache
s a black leather leash to my collar and I walk with my head down. The leash is in no way meant to degrade me or make me seem like a pet, it is meant to show everyone else that I am his.

It is kind of like a wedding ring that screams
Taken, don’t mess with her
!

We walk in and he takes us straight to the bar. It is very evident that he doesn’t want to be here. There is more bothering him than what part of the conversation I walked in on. When we get to the bar he stops and I sit at his feet with my head down my hair falling all around my face. Master B puts his hand in my hair and holds it. He orders himself a drink and me a glass of water. I don’t drink while I am at MMI. Come to think of it, I haven’t drank at all since I had started at MMI.

We sit at the bar for a while. Master B hands me my glass ever once in a while and I lift my head to take a sip. Then he puts it back on the bar.

We sit there for so long I begin to wonder why we had come at all. Then someone walks up. I know the voice at once.

“She has so many clothes on Brandon. Tired of looking at that dreadful body already?” he asks.

Tears begin to form in my eyes and slide down my cheeks at that sentence alone. It sums up why sessions with Master L had gotten less frequent and why it was just an orgasm for him before sending me off unsatisfied.

“Landon do carry on with your night and leave us be,” Master B says.

He has told me I am beautiful many times and hinted that the feelings he is forming are more than your typical Master and sub feelings, but maybe he just knew how Landon felt about me and took pity on me. Maybe he only took me in to have a sub to call his own after not having one for so long. The look in his eyes last night flash in my mind again and I squeeze my eyes shut to clear it and make it go away.

“I asked for one more session with her and you denied it. Why? It’s not like you can’t do better, Brandon, there are others here. She is trained for my likes and dislikes alone. I should have never allowed her to leave. No one asked for her before. That is why I kept her around for so long.”

He was right. In all the time that I had started here no one had asked Master L for a session with me. No one had asked to take me as their sub when my contract was up with him.

Master B stands up and removes his hand from my hair.

“Let me make this clear to you Landon, we came here tonight because we were asked to be here at least twice a month during our contract, and this is the second time. I just want to hurry up and get this out of the way so we do not have to come here again. You will not speak of Lillian as if she is trash.”

Landon laughs then. “Trash never came from my mouth Brandon, only truth. Look around you at all of these beautiful woman ready to hit their knees and earn their collar.”

“And I have one at my feet already wearing my collar, do I not?”

“One you will soon regret…if you do not already.”

“I regret nothing. You should regret letting her go. Now take your new sub at your feet and continue on with your night we are done here. Stand Lillian.”

I stand up and keep my head down, letting the tears run down my face. Master B leads us to the back of the club to where the private rooms are and opens a door. He leads me in and shuts it behind us. He releases his grip on the leash and unhooks it from my collar, laying it on a table beside the door.

All the rooms in the back are set up for others to sit in a connected room and watch the show through a glass wall. There are the rooms that Doms take their subs to after a session for after care, and those were private.

This was the kind of room he brought us in.

“Raise your head Lillian.”

I slowly raise my head and look at the wall behind him. My heart is broken and never have I wanted to be alone as bad as I do in this moment. If the door had been unlocked I would have ran and hid somewhere until this nightmare was over.

“Speak freely Lillian what do you want?” he asks.

I take a deep shaky breath and answer his question.

“I want to go home and be alone Master B.”

He shakes his head and sighs.

“That cannot happen. I have to do a session tonight. There is a new sub here and she is into pain, the only kind of pain I am comfortable with giving. You can stay in this room with the door locked and rest. I will let Mistress A know you are in here and she can come check on you from time to time.”

I nod my head.

“Yes Master B.”

“Do not open this door for anyone. Mistress A and I will have a key, so anyone who knocks will have no business entering the room, understand?”

“Yes sir.”

He looks at me shocked. “Are you happy with me Lillian?”

I nod again, not wanting to say more.

“Good. I will be back soon.” He walks out the door, locking it behind him.

I sit on the couch and think about everything. There are so many things going through my head that I do not hear the lock open or anyone walk through the door until she is standing right in front of me. I automatically go in to sub mode, putting my head down.

Mistress A laughs. “Look at me beautiful, you are in a free zone at the moment. Although I would love to have you under my body for a few hours.”

I look up and she winks at me. The tears have not stopped flowing and I have no idea how long I have sat here inside my own head.

“I heard about the conversation out front and your Master asked me to check in on you from time to time. Are you okay?” she asks sitting down beside me.

“Yes ma’am,” I say, wiping the tears away.

“What are the tears about?” she asks reaching over and brushing one from my cheek.

“I didn’t expect to hear him talk about me like that Mistress, it just hurt my feelings a little.”

She smiles.

“You are beautiful and any one here can agree with that. I have known both Master B and Master L a long time, and Master L would say anything to get you back even if it hurts your feelings.
”

I smile back and look to the floor again. She reaches over and puts her hand under my chin lifting my eyes to meet hers. Mistress A is beautiful, but I have never thought of another woman that way. I had, of course, explored in my college years with my best friend, but that was as far as it went. I dropped out soon after starting deciding that college was not for me and waitressed for a while. When I came to MMI that had become my full time job.

“You stole the eye of every Master and Mistress the day you walked in those doors, so you hold on to that and know that you have no reason to think that you are not beautiful. Your Master is a very lucky man. Why do you think he had you come here tonight wearing more than I am?” She laughs again and I join her with looking at my outfit again.

“It does cover a lot doesn’t it?” I ask.

She smiles and nods her head. Standing and walking to the door, she holds it open and turns back to me

“I may just have to beg Master B for a session with you one day…either here or at his home.” And with that she walks out of the room shutting and locking the door behind her.

The talk with her made me feel better and I smile inside, thinking over the words she said again and again in my head. Her begging would probably fall on deaf ears, but good luck to her if she was willing to try. I had never had a Mistress before.

I hear the door knob rattle and then the unmistakable voice of Master L coming through the door.

“Open the door Lillian.”

I start to shake. How did he know I was in here? I wasn’t going to answer the door, but I didn’t like the thought that if he wanted in bad enough he could get in.

Which is exactly what happens when he hit the door hard enough for it to come flying open. I scream and curl my knees up in front of me on the couch.

“Brandon is an idiot for leaving you in here alone and thinking I wouldn’t come looking for you as soon as he was in the middle of his session,” he says walking to the couch. He stands in front of me.

“Why are you in here?” I ask.

He slaps me across the face so fast I had no idea what was coming.

“You do not speak out of turn Lillian, didn’t I teach you anything? You are not to speak unless given permission. I should have known he would mess everything I ever taught you up. I only asked him to take you for a little while so I could set things up with my new sub.” I turn my head and look at him again. He is pacing the room and looking like someone I don’t know. He had never hit me in the face before, no Dom ever had.

“Stand up Lillian, we are leaving,” he says stopping in front of me.

I shake my head and continue to sit. I’m not going anywhere with him and nothing he says or does is going to make me submit to him again. He bends down until he is right in my face and wraps his hand around my throat, squeezing until I can’t breathe.

“I said stand up NOW!” he yells. I stand and he releases my throat. “I only asked for one more session with you and he tells me no like he owns you or something. Regina is a wonderful sub but she needs a lot of training to be at the level you were. She needs the motivation to get there and I need you to do that for me.” He walks to the door and looks in to the hall.

I pray someone is there, someone who knows I am in the room and he isn’t supposed to be or maybe Master B is done and will come for me soon. The room isn’t set up to do sessions in because it is for after you have already done a session, so there is no equipment in here. When he walks back to me he grabs the collar on my throat and pulls, causing me to come forward. He reaches behind me and pulls it off, throwing it on the floor.

“That is hideous and you won’t need it anymore.”

Grabbing my arm, he pulls it behind my back along with the other and tries to tie them there with something. I twist my wrist and pull away from him, kicking him in the one place I know will send him to his knees. He hits his knees yelling. I run to the door only to make it to the threshold when he grabs my ankle, jerking it out from under me and making me fall to the ground. My head hits the wall hard and the room goes black.

I feel Master L pull me towards him and I scream.

He grabs my throat again. “You like pain, don’t you Lillian? Scream again and I will hurt you in so many ways.”

Someone must have heard me yell because I hear the footsteps of someone running down the hall. Master L lets go of my throat and slowly stands and goes towards the door.

Two big club bouncers come through the door and take him to the ground with Mistress A and Master B hot on their heels, both running to me.

I close my eyes and sigh as Master B picks me up and takes me to the couch.

“Are you okay Luv?” he asks leaning over me.

“Yes Master B,” I reply.

“No Master Lillian, just Brandon.” I smile and nod my head.

When I look over the bouncers have Landon on the ground with his wrists in cuffs. Mistress A walks in front of him and leans down.

“You ever come to MMI again and I will have you arrested. You are no longer welcome here and not fit to be called Master.” She turns and walks to me, sitting at the head of the couch and rubbing my head. Brandon gets me some ice and puts it on my cheek.

“Take her home Brandon.” He nods his head and picks me up, taking me towards the door.

“My collar Master B.”

He smiles and bends down picking up the collar and handing it to me.

“Can’t forget that now, can we?” he asks as he takes me out the back door and puts me in the passenger seat of his car.

Chapter 11

I must have fallen asleep because the next time I open my eyes I am in bed naked and there is light shining through the curtains on the windows. I look to Master B’s side of the bed to find it empty and made.

When I get up my face and neck are sore, but I go about my daily morning ritual of shower, shave, brush teeth, add robe and walk to the kitchen for my coffee. The kitchen is also empty, so I make my coffee and sit at the table drinking it and looking out the window.

The night before still feels like it wasn’t real. The man who attacked me in the room was not the Master that I used to know. He wasn’t into pain and he would have never put his hands on me in that way. I don’t know who that man was or what happened to him.

When I finish my coffee I put my cup in the sink and go to look for Master B in hope of getting some Tylenol. My head is throbbing and I don’t want to search through his things. When I get to his office door it is shut, so I knock and wait for him to answer.

“Come in”
is all I get. When I open the door I do the same as always, casting my eyes to the floor and shut the door.

Master B stands and I hear him walk towards me until he is standing in front of me. He lifts my face to look at him while he checks my throat and face.

“Are you in pain Luv?” he asks releasing my chin and stepping back.

“I was just wondering where I could find the aspirin?” He points to the couch.