Master turned Soft

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I woke up feeling refreshed. My eyes immediately caught the sparkle of my engagement ring. I smiled and admired it, letting out a soft giggle.

I'm gonna be Mrs. Hoff.

"Mm, good morning." Julian wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me into him, kissing the back of my neck.

"Good morning" I smiled happily, craning my neck to look at him.

"You're in a good mood."

"We are gonna get married"

He smiled and turned me over so I was facing him fully.
"Mmmhmm. Then you'll be mine forever." He pecked my lips softly.

"I'm already yours forever"

I looked at my engagement ring again, grinning widely.

"You're so cute" he laughed. "We have to get up soon. And you need to put your collar back on."

I had taken it off, sadly, for the wedding. It didn't go well with the neckline of my dress. Julian and I had a long discussion about it.

"I don't wanna take it off. But it doesn't look good with it." I frowned in the mirror.

Julian hugged me from behind and kissed my neck.
"I can get you a necklace that does look good with your dress. It'll be a place holder. Just for a day."

My fingers fiddled with the collar. I always heard subs get emotional when they had to take off the collar. But it really was like a part of me now. A reminder of what Julian and I were. What we had become.

"Where are you going to find a necklace two hours before we have to be there?" My voice was whiny. I was stressed and upset.

He kissed my shoulder before disappearing into the closet. He came back with a box.
"Super easy find."

"You just have a stock pile?"

He chuckled and shook his head, "No. This used to be my mother's." Inside was a dainty diamond necklace. "I think this is the perfect time to give it to you."

"Wow. It's beautiful."

"Do you want to take the collar off or do you want me to?" He asked.

"Doesn't it mean you're uncollaring me if you do it?"

He shook his head, "Absolutely not. Not that it would ever happen, but if I were to uncollar you, there'd be a discussion about why. Then I would put you in first position so I could take it off. Then you would put it in the box and back on the shelf."

"Oh. Can you do it?"

He stood behind me and unclasped the collar, setting it gently on the dresser.
"See? It's here for when we get back."

He put the diamond necklace on me and smiled.

"Can you do it?"

"Of course." He kissed my cheek.

We got up and he grabbed my collar. I got down by his feet, into first position. He seemed surprised.

He took off the diamond necklace and set it on the dresser, then put my collar on. He walked in front of me and caressed my cheek gently. I leaned into his touch, just looking up at him.

His thumb trailed over my bottom lip. I wrapped my lips around his thumb, sucking lightly, before playfully biting down and letting go.

"I wanna fuck that pretty little mouth of yours." He said.

"I'm yours to use, sir."

He smirked.
"Undress me."

It wasnt a hard task. He only wore boxers. I swiftly pulled them down.

"Open."

I opened my mouth wide and he didn't hesitate to fit as much of him in as he could.
"Fuck." He groaned.

I bobbed my head up and down before he grabbed a fist full of my hair and throat fucked me.

My eyes were watery and I had drool dripping down my chin by the time he was done with me.

He leaned down and kissed me hard. His hand went from my hair to my throat, guiding me to my feet slowly.

He pulled away and lead me to the bed, leaning me over it. It took him all but a minute before he was devouring me from behind. I moaned and gripped the sheets.

He spread my ass cheeks and used his tongue to fuck me. His hand came down hard, leaving a stinging sensation on my right cheek.

"Fuck" I moaned.

He lifted me so my knees were on the bed, and I was in doggy in front of him. His movements didn't stop.

"You're such a good girl." He said. He placed a kiss to my ass before lining himself up.

He thrusted in hard, leaving me no time to get adjusted. I moaned in pleasure and pain.

"Goddamn." He smacked my ass. "Who do you belong to?"

"You."

"Who?" He spanked me again.

"You, sir" I moaned out.

"Good girl. My filthy little slut."

"Please sir, can I cum"

"Yes"

I clenched around him, my legs shaking, but his movements didn't falter. I was nearly screaming. He held me in place as he fucked me deeper.

"Take it, pet."

And take it I did.

He groaned as he released, slowing his movements down, before completely pulling out of me.

I collapsed on the bed, my pussy aching.

"Sweet girl" he kissed my head. "Let's take a bath."

"Can't move"

"I'll carry you." He chuckled. "I'll go get it ready."

I gave him a thumbs up and laid there like a lifeless body. The only sign of life was the shaking in my legs.

"Look at you" he chuckled as he came back into the room. He massaged my legs, then my ass, then my back. "You look so beautiful when I wear you out."

He kissed my shoulder softly.

"My pussy is sore." I mumbled.

"You sound so naughty when you use words like that." He hummed but ran his hand down my back and between my legs. He rubbed the sides of my pussy gently. "Come on, pet. The bath is running."

"Carry me"

I sat up on my knees.

"You have got the be the prettiest woman on the planet." He smiled and picked me up.

"What about Angelina Jolie?" I wrapped my arms around his neck.

"She is nothing compared to you."

He walked in the bathroom and set me down on my feet in the bath. I sat down and sighed happily at the warm water.

This life was bliss.