Starting Anew, Seeing a New World (Closed)

Evie let out a gasp as he twisted her nipple, the pain arrowing straight to her already soaked pussy. She cried out as his fingers found their way to her clit and started to rub her firmly. Her entire body strained against him as he told her to beg. She could have begged him for anything in that moment, she thought to herself as she panted.

"Please, sir. Please let me cum." She begged, as his fingers continued their torture of her body.
 
Damian had to smirk as she so willingly begged... her little gasp only caused his thick cock to throb, and even as she cried out, Damian looked to her as she was straining. " You're not going anywhere." He growled to her, and even as he said that his hips sped up, bucking and fucking powerfully.

" Hmm, I don't know if that's enough to convince me..." He purred, though he gently closed his fingers on her hard throbbing clit even as he watched her. " Luckily your master is kind, so cum little cum slut." He growled as he pulled on her nipple as well, making everything feel so connected, pain and pleasure mixing as he pinched her clit to push her over the edge!
 
Evie held her breath as he growled at her that she wasn't going anywhere. Then he closed his fingers against her clit, pinching her clit as well as her nipple. She let out a scream as the pleasure overwhelmed her. She came for him, bucking against strong arms as the pleasure pulsed through her body. She saw stars in that moment, her cry echoing off the walls around them and mingling with the sounds of his hips slapping against her own.
 
Damian knew that she was at her peak... and even as he closed his fingers around the slippery hard nub of her clit, her pleasure filled scream only made him grin, not to mention groan as she bucked and came so beautifully. Even as her cry echoed off the walls though Damian's hips increased their rampant thrusting, his growl against her shoulder letting her know that he was close.

Even as he did pick up the pace though he didn't let her clit nor her nipple go, so every thrust jerked her body and tweaked or pulled on those sensitive spots as he continued fucking her. He wasn't 'done' with his lovely little submissive just yet, of that there was no doubt at all.
 
Evie had never felt pleasure like he was giving to her in that moment. Her entire body shook and pulsed around him as he held her tightly through her orgasm. She was floating between heaven and hell as his strong fingers continued to milk and caress her throbbing clit.

"Damian!" She cried out, gasping for ear as his harsh growl reached her ears, letting her know that he was close.

She wasn't sure what he was going to do to her from that moment. She gasped and whimpered, hanging on for dear life as he took her on a wild ride.
 
Oh he knew that she was new to the whole concept of pleasure for herself, and considering he had given her more of that than her former 'master' had ever done in their entire relationship, it was quite understandable. Even as she shook and floated between heaven and hell he heard her cry, though he smiled.

" That's my good girl..." He growled into her ear, and even as he did he began to frantically pound into her, his teeth grazing her shoulder as he nipped into her flesh before he came, and came hard, exploding inside her with a gusto, his cock pulsing, throbbing as he grunted and filled her up.

When he was 'done' he grinned and gently released her pulsing clit, his hand sweeping over her heaving belly. " Beautiful... though we will explore just how much pain you actually enjoy later..." He purred promisingly... and unlike with her last dom, it wasn't said to bring fear to her, but to send a thrill of 'dangerous' excitement through her! " Shall we clean up and get some food before the meeting?" He asked with a playful smile.
 
Evie bucked in his arms as he bit her shoulder, nipping her flesh as he came. His hot seed flooded her body, making her cry out again as they continued to move after that moment. They slowly calmed together, his grip moving from her clit as his hand swept up her soft belly. She let out a soft laugh at his words, a smile crossing her lips as he playfully looked down at her.

"Such a demanding master." She teased him back, kissing him gently as they both cooled in their passions. "But a generous one as well."
 
Damian had to chuckle as she teased him right back, but even as they cooled, he nodded. " Oh I am a very demanding master. I do hope that you can handle that." He purred to her, and even as he said that she could feel his cock softening, before he slipped from her soaked depths, he grinning to her as he leaned down and shared a soft, gentle kiss with her.

" So then... shower and breakfast?" He asked with a smirk... he knew they had another hour before they would need to head to the club... plenty of time to clean up and eat some breakfast before they headed out.
 
"Only if you're the cook. You don't want my burnt eggs." She said with a smile as she felt him pull from her body and she started to scoot off the bed.

"I'll grab a quick shower and be out in a moment." She said, looking down at Damian as he lounged on the bed. "What should I wear to this meeting?"
 
He chuckled to her but nodded. " Oh don't worry, I will provide the eggs." He replied, and even as she moved to scoot off the bed Damian looked to her as she asked that, his eyes roaming over her as she moved to her feet.

" I have an outfit chosen for you, I will lay it out once you are in the shower, I want it to be a surprise." He replied with a grin, though he added. " So go on, shoo." He prodded with a smile, he waiting until she was out of the room. He went to the walk in closet where he had bought her some clothing for the weekend and took out bag number one. Bringing it out, he took out the deep sapphire blue slaves dress... it was a corset style top with a belt and the front and back pieces. He also set out a pair of white sandals for her, before he headed to the bathroom. She wasn't the only one whom needed to clean up, and besides, he wanted to catch her all soaped up and wet.
 
Everly grinned as he shooed her along, telling her that he would take care of her outfit. Of course he would, she thought to herself as she turned to enter into his bathroom. She soon had the shower on hot and stepped beneath the spray with a satisfied sigh. The water felt good cascading over her naked body, soothing away her aches from their activities the night before. She most certainly smiled as she thought about all of the things that he had done for her. He was generous and loving, everything that she could have ever hoped for in a lover.
 
He smirked as she grinned... and even as she thought that to herself, he of course had told her he would arrange for everything that she would need, which was partially why he had asked for her sizes. Even as she had stepped into the shower, she had a good ten minutes of alone rime before the glass door opened and Damian grinned to her.

" You're not the only one needing to clean up." He pointed out, he having stripped of course stepping inside he looked to her. " Oh nice and hot... just as I like it." He admitted with a grin as he looked her up and down, slickened with water and looking so comfortable he admired her before he reached past her for the body wash, he soaping up as they shared the shower.
 
"Damian." Everly groused as he was suddenly in the shower behind her, telling her that he had to shower as well. "I know that you being in here will only complicate things. We don't have time."

She couldn't help but grin though as he looked her up and down, admiring her body as he reached past her for the body wash. It was nice to have someone admire her body and not be critical of her flaws. It was rare in her life to have someone that did just that.

"You know, all of the wonderful sex aside, I'm having a good time this weekend. I like spending time with you." She said softly, opening herself up to him and letting him hear the words that she desperately needed him to understand. "Thank you for bringing me to your home."
 
Damian looked to her as she said that, though he laughed. " Oh please, so long as you keep your hands to yourself we will be fine." He teased to her, though as he took the body wash he looked to her as she said that in thanks to him, he but nodded.

" You know, it's not just because your hot or I thought you would be a good sub that I invited you. I really wanted you here with me." He replied matter of factly... because it was the truth. Even as he looked to her though he softly smiled. " It's because I feel a connection to you Everly." He mused, though he took a luff-ah and began to wash up as he looked to her.

" All right all right we can discuss our feelings more later, for now let's clean up before I decide to say fuck the meeting and fuck you instead." He remarked with a playful wink though it was partially true as he cleaned up quickly and watched her, enjoying the naked sight of her immensely!
 
"You won't miss your meeting. I've only known you for a short amount of time, but I know that you won't cancel anything...even if it means getting more time with me." Everly said with a smile as she turned to wet her hair.

She was quickly finished with her shower and she scampered out of the water to grab a towel. One towel was wrapped around her body and the other about her hair as she went to pull out her makeup bag and her comb. She wanted to look pretty for Damian. She wanted him to be proud of her no matter what situation they were in. It didn't matter if it was just a meeting at the club, she was determined to be the woman that he could take out in public.
 
He chuckled as she pointed that out, though he shrugged. " You're probably right about that." He remarked, though even as she scampered out he watched her go and smiling, he followed her out. Taking ahold of his own large towel he dried off before he headed into the bedroom, leaving her to do whatever she wanted to make herself beautiful. He already found her so, but he didn't make a fuss over her desire to look presentable, it was her choice.

Even as he headed out he went and taking out a pair of black slacks he slid them on along with a crisp white shirt. Buttoning it up he took out a pair of tiger eye cufflinks and worked them into the holes on the cuffs. He had left her dress on the bed for her to discover, but as he finished with his shirt he went to a drawer and opening it he looked at the items inside.

All were bondage items, but he picked up the slave collar before he waited for her. He did also take a comb to his hair and made sure he was presentable, but he preferred the rugged yet business like look anyway, so he left it at that afterwards.

He did hope she liked the dress, but he knew she would love the collar. It was tasteful but un-mistakable as a submissive's collar that marked her as 'taken', namely, by Damian.
 
Her hair was perfectly in place and her makeup perfectly done. When she was satisfied, she exited the bathroom and paused when she saw the dress on the bed. It was absolutely beautiful, she thought to herself as she moved past Damian to pick up the garment.

"Damian, it's lovely." Evie said as she turned to look at him with a grin on her face. "But is it too much for this meeting? I mean, I love it and thank you, but are you sure you want me to wear it now?"
 
He smiled as he saw how she had done her hair, not to mention her make up. It wasn't over done, simply accenting her natural beauty, but even as she came out and paused, he smiled as he watched her go over to it. " Oh i'm sure. I have a different outfit for you for tonight, it's a special weekend after all my lovely Evie, a weekend of exploration, and connection." He sounded so sure, but he looked to her.

" Now then, let's see how it looks when it's on you." He gently 'demanded' with a confident and easy going grin. She could tell he was going to enjoy dressing her and choosing her clothes, though he wouldn't do that all the time, he had told her he would for this weekend, so she couldn't be too surprised that he had.
 
Evie gave him a smile as she took the dress and carefully stepped into it. She shimmied it up her hips, giving Damian a show as her breasts swayed while she dressed. She was sure that he was getting an eyeful as the dress finally pulled up her hips and then was laced into place. It was snug, showing off her curves tastefully yet alluring. She certainly did feel sexy when she had it on and as she looked into Damian's eyes, she knew that he felt the same way.

"It fits perfectly. Thank you, Damian." She said as she moved to his side to press a gentle kiss to his lips.
 
He certainly was getting an 'eyeful', and even as she looked to him and said that, he nodded to her. " You're welcome, though we're not quite done." He admitted as he held up the collar. Looking to her he smiled. " The only key is with me, and you will be released at the end of the weekend, if that is what you wish." He remarked gently.

As he said that he gently slid the collar onto her, his eyes meeting with hers as he shared a gentle smile with her. When it had clicked into place she could tell it was fitted perfectly to her, and Damian simply smiled. " There, now you are ready." He decided with a grin.

" come, the meeting will start soon, we should go see if things are set up for it." He remarked as he offered her his arm easily, he being the gentleman, as well as her master combined. A lover, master, dom, and charmer, it was easy to see how one could 'fall' for him, though in the past it had been all superficial.

No longer, Damian was looking for something 'deeper', and so was she.
 
Everly eyed the collar closely as he offered it to her and placed it around her throat. She had read stories about a slave being collared, but she never thought in her life that she would be wearing one. It was beautiful though and she was touched as he put it into place. She gave him a smile as she reached up to touch it, memorizing the feel before she kissed him again.

"Thank you, sir." She said softly before he offered her his arm for the meeting.

"Just lead the way." She said as she slipped her arm through his own, grinning up at him in pure happiness.
 
He could see her eyeing the collar, as she wondered at the collar, he smiled as she moved and kissed him, but as she said that he nodded to her. " Only for you." He meant that as well. He had had that collar made specifically for her. No other sub had ever worn that collar.

As she took his arm though he nodded to her as he guided her out. The hallway lead to an elevator, and even as he looked to her he smiled as he moved to it. Sliding the keycard into it, they stepped in. Riding it down to the main floor she could see her reflection within the mirrored walls of the elevator.

He easily lead her out and into the club, though as he guided her she could see they were heading for the upper area where there was a conference room. As they entered she could see there were two men whom were dressed finely. There was a large conference table and Damian moved to the head of the table.

As he did he motioned her to have a seat to his left, the place for any submissive, nearest to his heart. He smiled though to the men. " Good morning Alexander, you have a presentation about the showcases I want to build?" He asked easily, speaking to the older man whom she could tell was a contractor by his rougher appearance, although he had cleaned up nicely for the presentation.
 
Evie wasn't quiet sure what she was suppose to do as she took the seat on Damian's left, looking at the two men that were there to give their presentation on the expansion at the club. She didn't know if she was expected to offer her opinion or to be silent, so she chose the second option, glancing at Damian from time to time as the contractor started to explain what he had in mind for the club.
 
Damian smiled to her, and even as she stayed quiet, for the most part of course at first he remained quiet as well. The presented, a man named John did seem interested in how she was dressed along with the clear marking of her submission through her collar, but to his own credit he didn't say anything about it.

The set up they were going to build for Damian was four showcase booth's in each of the corners of the club. With the central stage being where it was it would be a good way to create flow within the club. The sacrifice was that there wouldn't be as many booths to sit in and eat, but John had a very good idea of turning the upper area of the warehouse like club into a seating area where people could mingle.

He pointed to the construction of the building as well as how the supports would give a considerable amount of ease to creating such a thing, but the construction was a good fifty thousand dollars more expensive than simply putting in the showcases themselves. The showcases, for the construction, material, labor and whatnot would be twenty five thousand for all four, which was a reasonable bid for the quality that Damian had seen.

They also showed the pair some concept arts of how the club would look in both scenario's. Of course Jasper, the main contractor was looking for the more expensive route, but it WAS a good business opportunity for them both. Damian finally leaned back in the comfortable leather chair seeming to think about it, before he looked to her.

" What do you think Evie?" He asked curiously. He wanted her opinion, and since he had spoken to her that showed the others that she wasn't a slave but a willing submissive, something that peaked John's curiosity even further, though both the men along with Damian were curious and interested in what she had to say on the matter.
 
Evie listened to the presentation intently, looking to Damian from time to time to inquire about his mood. He seemed to be alright with the totals that were being bandied about. It was a lot of money, even for someone that seemed to have it all.

Then, she was absolutely stunned when Damian asked her opinion. Why did he need her opinion, she wondered. It was his club and his money. Still, all eyes turned towards her as they waited for the answer that she would give them.

"I think it's a good plan, but would moving to the tables to the upper level really need to cost so much? It's a smaller space. No need for as many tables up there." She commented, glancing to Damian to make sure that she wasn't saying anything out of turn.
 
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