Business or Pleasure... (18+) WLW

catia

Catia POV 

this is so fucked up. I understand it a little from quins side. Shes usually better than this... she is not new to this lifestyle. What the fuck got into her? She is usually good with her subs and checking with them that they feel comfortable before starting, making sure they remember their safewords. 

Mirabelle is still asleep. I slept beside her and so did willow. Alex slept on the couch across the room. We need to be here for her when she wakes up. This is all so new to her and Alex is pretty sure shes going to experience sub drop. We are all generally educated on bdsm but alex has a bit more on knowledge on the topic of MDLG and the after effects of a harsh scene on a sub. Mirabelle isnt a little but she definetly falls into a certain type of subspace where she lets us take care of her. For her to be able to snap out of it while she was in a scene with quin, it must have been traumatic for her. 

We were able to assume that she gave attitude and quin wanted to punish her. When she wakes up we are going to try to talk to her. Maybe she can talk it through and we can do whatever is possible to help her. 

Fuck im ready to kill quin. When we heard mirabelle yell last night we all knew something felt off. We were in the kitchen making some food. All of our heads snapped up and we ran as fast as we could to where it was coming from. We thought she hurt herself...didnt realize that it was one of us that was hurting her so badly. 

When we busted through the door she was rocking herself and repeating over and over how she doesnt remember her safeword. That should have snapped quin out of whatever fucking trance she was in but it didnt. 

I didnt even think. I pulled quin out of the room by her hair and stood between her and the room where mirabelle was. She had a primal look in her eye. I get that sub space exists and in contrast, so does dom space. But that is no excuse for not looking out for whats best for your sub. I basically dragged her out of the unit and once she was in the hall i spit at her to go sleep at the fucking office before i slammed the door on her face. 

Since she was out of the unit, my next biggest concern was mirabelle. I quickly returned to the room to find her trembling on willows lap. She was quietly speaking to herself and when I got close enough to hear, it nearly shattered my heart. 

she was talking about how she was "sorry master" and that it would never happen again and to please stop. The poor thing didnt even understand that it was over. We did our best to take care of her before she went to sleep but understandably, she had a very quick adrenaline crash and she passed the fuck out. 

I stare at the ceiling waiting for anything to happen when I hear a little groan come from mirabelle. I sit right up and so do alex and willow. 

she frinkles her eyebrows and groans sitting up. When she does she opens her eyes and looks at all of us confused and then it hits her. I see it wash over her face like a tidal wave. She bites her bottom lip and looks off to the side with teary eyes 

"that... that wasnt a dream. Was it?"

she pushes her brows together and closes her eyes as tears escape down her face. 

"shit mirabelle. Are we allowed to touch you?"

She nods her head and all three of us jump to her. I pull her distressed body closer to mine. 

"youre okay sweetheart. I promise we will never let that happen. We thought that quin was smarter than that. If you want this to end right now just say so. We will set you up with a job that you will love, somewhere to live, whatever you want."

willow interjects

"and not to keep you quiet love. If you want us to be over we all completely understand but we want you to be okay.  We care about you so much and I dont think I could live with myself knowing we let this happen and then tossed you on the street. If you want to end this arrangement that is completely up to you."