To Love and Obey (17 page)
“Sounds like you’re serious about her, bro?” Zerrin commented.
“I guess you could say that.” Jake became serious. “I guess because we never had mom and dad around us, I take relationships a bit more seriously than my peers.”
“Maybe that’s what makes us different,” Zerrin replied, “we had everything and absolutely nothing at the same time.”
****
Master,
Per Your request, here is an e-mail detailing the highs of my day and what I’m grateful for.
The highlights:
Watching my brother in the studio and having lunch with him.
Having another lesson with Whitney. She’s truly amazing.
Being able to do fifteen pushups without stopping.
Having more time to do research during my office hours since students are preparing to go on spring break.
A short line at Starbucks!
What I’m grateful for:
My health.
Being with You.
My brother.
Spring weather.
My life.
At Your will,
Zerrin.
Nick smiled upon reading Zerrin’s email. The deeper they grew in their D/s relationship, the deeper his love grew for her. He could finally admit his mother and Sanora were right—he was in love with Zerrin and had found his equal.
Fifteen
“Dude, are you seeing what Ms. Campbell is wearing?” a male student commented.
“Fool, she’s right in front of us! Kinda hard to miss!” the friend replied back.
“I wonder if
she
has office hours…” another male student nodded.
“All of you are so nasty!” A female student shook her head.
Zerrin wrote on the whiteboard about the final presentation. She was wearing thigh-high black high-heeled boots with a short jean skirt and a white blouse. She wore an outfit that Nick picked out for her, stating something to the effect of, “I want to show you off.”
Zerrin had felt a little uncomfortable at first dressed so provocatively at work and got more than a few stares and whispers from her peers and colleagues. As the day progressed, however, Zerrin began to feel sexy underneath that garb. Her Master had instructed her not wear any panties, and she often felt the cool breeze flirting with her folds, making her shiver. A couple of people complimented her on the heart-shaped crystal-encrusted collar Nick gifted her recently.
You definitely earned this,
she remembered Nick saying to her as he collared her.
It was something she took seriously—being collared. She knew he didn’t collar all of his submissives and only reserved that privilege for those who truly earned it. Several months of complete obedience and servitude had solidified her relationship with Him, and one evening after a passionate night of lovemaking, he presented the collar to her. She lightly touched the collar, smiling upon the memory.
The cherry on the icing was that she knew, deep in her mind, Nick was the reason behind it all. Every move she made, he was in the back of her thoughts. The male students had noticed how much she had toned up over the past several weeks, shrinking before their very eyes.
“Okay, as I pass out the assignment, you are to come up with a song based on a Shakespearian play. It could be inspired by
Othello
,
A Midsummer’s Night Dream
,
Romeo and Juliet
,
Hamlet
, whatever your heart desires. The song should be at least two minutes long. Now if you want to make a video instead, I highly encourage you. If not, you can do the presentation here in front of your peers. You won’t get more or less credit if you choose one or the other. The key thing about this assignment is the song is supposed to relate to a Shakespearian play and you need to state the play you are referencing. If you do not, you will be marked off a full grade. So if your song is a C, you will get a D.”
A student raised his hand. “You’re going to grade that harshly, Professor?”
“I’ll grade based on if you know how to follow directions,” Zerrin smiled.
“Damn!” another student commented. “She’s harder than Professor D’Amato!”
“Now, to help encourage you with your assignment, I have a very special guest. I know him as Jake, my older brother, but you may know him as that guy they call Dolce Gabbana.” The students whispered amongst themselves. “So without further ado, ladies and gentlemen, here is my brother, Dolce Gabbana!”
Jake entered the classroom to wide applause and a standing ovation. He gave Zerrin a kiss and a hug. “That’s an interesting choice of outfit you have on, sis,” he whispered to her.
“It’s springtime and I needed to dress up,” Zerrin covered. There was
no way
she was going to tell her brother the real story.
“Springtime, huh?” Jake was smarter than Zerrin realized, and he didn’t buy her excuse not for a second. “Your boyfriend didn’t influence you?”
“You act like it’s a bad thing.”
“No, it’s not.” Jake smiled. “It’s nice to see you not wear the same outfit with the same chunky heels.”
“And what’s wrong with my shoes?”
“Nothing except DSW needs to put you on their payroll.”
Jake took over center stage while Zerrin joined Nick on the sidelines. “You did very well up there,
tesoro
,” Nick commented, “I’m very, very proud of you.”
A large smile grew on Zerrin’s face. Once she let go of worrying about pleasing Nick, her confidence had grown ten-fold. She made sure to make eye contact with all of the students and fully engage in conversations with them. “Thank you, Sir.”
“How are you feeling down there?” He mentioned. “Chilly?”
“I got used to it, Sir,” Zerrin crossed her legs, “it was refreshing.”
“Ooh, refreshing, huh?” Nick slowly nodded.
“Refreshing, Sir,” Zerrin repeated.
“Maybe
tesoro
needs a refill of something, huh?” He turned His head towards her. “It’s been a while since your pussy swallowed My cock.”
Zerrin closed her thighs shut and leaned forward to hear her brother’s talk. Was Master really talking dirty to her in front of the class and worst yet, in front of her brother? “Jake is such a natural at public speaking,” she changed the subject.
“And you’re a natural at sucking cock,” Nick whispered to her. “It’s been a while since you had a good spanking, isn’t it,
tesoro
?”
Jake was fielding questions from the audience and Zerrin smiled at the class’s participation. “Master…”
“We’ll wait until your brother is done. He might want us to have lunch with him,” Nick glanced at His watch, “and then after lunch, I’m going to fuck you in My office. I have a ball gag in there so no one will hear you screaming and cumming on My cock.”
Zerrin hated how Nick’s voice was perfectly calm and collected while He talked dirty to her. His words were causing her to squirm in her seat and she had adjusted her position about five times already. “I’m not going to make it to lunch if you keep talking like that, Master.”
“Yes, you will,” He promised, “I need that pussy just wet and ready for Me. You know how much I like how wet and tight you are. And when your legs are wrapped around My back when I’m fucking you…”
“And thank you, Jake!” Zerrin shot up from her seat and walked over to her brother. “Everyone, give a round of applause to Dolce Gabbana. He’s available for autographs and photos for a few minutes.” Zerrin walked back over to Nick, who was calmly smiling at her. “I’m completely wet now, Master,” she whispered to Him.
“Good,” Nick’s eyes sparkled with pleasure, “exactly how I want you. Now keep that for an hour or so.”
“It’s going to be a long lunch, Master,” Zerrin sighed.
“For one of us.”
****
After Jake signed autographs and posed for photos, the trio went to Butter, a high-end restaurant specializing in American food. It was a place Zerrin wanted to try for a while but never managed to find the time to do so. She was pleasantly surprised when Nick suggested it to her and Jake.
“I’ve heard a lot about you, man,” Jake sipped on his Coke. “A lot of good things about you from my sister over here.”
“She’s a wonderful woman.” Nick smiled sweetly at his girlfriend. “She’s incredibly smart, and you saw how she taught the class earlier. She just has the fire and hunger for teaching I haven’t seen in a long while.”
“It’s not just that,” Jake commented. “She’s smiling more. She’s happier. And she’s been getting into shape as well. You’re good for her.”
Nick rubbed Zerrin’s shoulders. “I think she’s good for us both.”
“I wish you brought Alexis here, Jake,” Zerrin commented, “I wanted to meet her.”
“She’s in school, and she can’t escape too easily like that. But she does want to meet you soon,” he promised. “Maybe sometime during the summer before I go on tour again?”
“That sounds great!” Zerrin was excited. “How’s the album coming?”
“It’s coming along,” Jake nodded, “I have a few guest artists, but it’s mainly me on it. It’s nice to collaborate with this rapper and that rapper, but when I’m out there on the stage, it’s just me.”
“Good point,” Nick nodded.
“What do you listen to, Nick?” Jake acknowledged the server for bringing their food before he dug into his salad. “What gets you going?”
“I listen to a variety of things, really. It depends on my mood. I used to listen to a lot of hip-hop, but I can’t really mess with today’s rappers. You’re the exception, not the rule, unfortunately.” He referred to Jake.
“I’ve heard that,” Jake slightly frowned, “Nowadays, everyone’s just jumping on the biggest bandwagon and associating themselves with X rapper because he’s what’s popular now. They don’t care about credibility or longevity. I miss the days when a rapper would put out a record and it was actually good.”
“Those days are making slight comeback,” Nick mentioned, “I’m certain we won’t see polka dot suits and hi-top fades while we’re all wearing our pajamas on the dance floor, but I think the real hip-hop heads want the fun in the lyrics again.”
“Okay, for the homie over here to make a Kwame and Kid N’ Play reference and he took it
all
the way back! He’s cool in my book,” Jake nodded approvingly. “Zerrin, you got a good one.”
Zerrin turned her attention to Nick, who winked at her. “I do, don’t I?”
****
After goodbyes and promises for a couples’ vacation, Nick and Zerrin returned to his office. “Do not think I have forgotten about what’s going to happen now.” He said quietly as they walked together.
The anticipation of what was going to happen next was almost unbearable for Zerrin. She had almost completely forgotten about what her Master wanted before lunch. An intense heat swirled in her sex and rose up to her belly, forming a voracious hunger. Her Master was right; it had been a long time since she’d been spanked. Too long. It had been a longer time since she’d been fucked. Not lovemaking. Not quick afternoon sex on the weekends.
She wanted hair-pulling, ass-flogging, give-it-to-me-Master fucking. The thought of it almost made Zerrin lose her balance in her boots, leaning on Nick to hold steady. “Anxious, are we?” His blue eyes had a devious twinkle in them. “
Tesoro mio
wants to get fucked pretty bad, huh?”
Zerrin steadied her breath as the desire once again coursed through her body like an intricate maze. She drew a sharp breath and immediately regretted doing so. The scent of her Master’s musky cologne tickled her nose, causing her senses to go into overdrive.
Her heart was beating rapidly and it felt like her voice was stuck in her throat. Still, she managed to find the strength to say, “Yes, Master.”
“Good girl,” He purred. He unlocked His office door and let them both inside. Once inside, Nick’s hands lowered, signaling to Zerrin to kneel. She knew the protocol: kneeling, eyes and head downcast until He was ready for her. She was not allowed to speak until she was spoken to.
She heard Him turn on music, classical. The string and symphony arrangements were a nice distraction to her as she continued to adjust to kneeling on the floor. Her boots were not that comfortable and the floor was barely padded with carpet. Still, she made do. She had no other choice.
A few minutes into kneeling, Zerrin heard her Master doing something. Drawers were open and shut. Things were placed on the desk and around the floor. The classical music was turned up just a bit, almost too loud for a normal conversation.
