Christina gasped so heavily as she followed behind Shelby and I, going so slow to take it all in, her head snapping from one wall to the other, trying to peak into the open doorways into special parts of our home, but since I didn't show them off, she knew better to not explore on her own and followed behind. Our bedroom was basically in the main room, but after a very decent sized lounge area, with the impact tool walls and many more toy and device rooms off to the sides, and there were black sliding doors to section our room off if we wanted to.
To the left of our bed was a huge walk in closet with a plush flat couch in the middle, and off to the right of that was our bathroom that had a jacuzzi tub and a glass walled shower, big enough to fit a queen sized bed, and fitted seats all along the wall, handles all around and two nozzle heads, one on each side so no matter where you were, water fell over you. There was a black granite countertop and two deep amethyst basins as our sinks, the whole wall was a mirror reaching up to the ceiling. Christina's mouth was just hanging open the whole time, in utter disbelief and awe.
Outside of our closet and to the right of our bed was a hallway, with four rooms connected to it for if we had friends staying over. I led Christina to the furthest one away from our bedroom, and slid open the black door to reveal her personal bedroom for the week. Inside was the same black, shaggy carpet that was around most of the section of our home, the perfect material for kneeling submissives, and satin black walls, good for insulating noise. There was a nice loveseat red couch, and her bed was queen sized and had a black bed frame, with built in hooks and curtains drawn back now, but could be used for secrecy. Her closet was decent sized, already hanging up streets red tree r see were clothes I'm sure would fit her very nicely, everything from Victorian style dresses fit for dinner out in town, to outfits that could barely even be classified as such. The bathroom was to the right, with a jade claw foot tub, shower attachment, and the same sink as ours, just with only one and not two.
"Oh my FUCKING god," she finally said and got right to her knees in front of me, her palms going flat on the carpet in the highest of thanks position. I laughed, "Only the best for my kittens friend. Now please, get aquatinted-only with what's in here- and get some rest. We'll try and keep quiet as I'm sure it's not as sound proof from room to room down here, but there's something I've got to take care of, oui?" I think she could tell I was getting antsy and needing some release from my submissive, as she nodded and shooed us out, making me glare at her, before she closed the door behind us.
"Did you tell her we hadn't fucked today, my slut?" I asked, putting my hand around Shelby's throat and dragging her down the hallway. Her legs came together immediately to try and conceal her arousal. She couldn't talk with my grip on her so when we made it back to our room, closing the hallway door behind us, I put her on her knees and stood, quite intimidating, in front of her, waiting for her response.
"Y-" she started stuttering and took a deep breath to steady herself. "Yes, mistress. When you said she'd be sleeping down here with us, I maybe possibly warned her that she may hear some noises." I chuckled and slipped on her collar, then pulled her up slightly, not quite on her feet but off of her knees, completely supported by my hand.
"Well, of course she would hear noises, I think that was part of the attraction for her honestly." She blushed deep red and looked slightly away from my eyes, which showed pure lust as I had just been thinking about being alone with her for the past two hours. "But now, my slut, I think I want her to be wondering exactly what is happening to you but not give her one sound of you getting absolutely dominated. So," I started, finally pulling her all the way up, stripping off her clothes and throwing her on the bed before tying her legs and arms tightly to the bed post, "You are going to be absolutely silent. And if you aren't, then no orgasms and I'll still make you into an exhausted pile of lust." Her eyes went wide and she shut her mouth so fast, nodding her head and showing that she understood the rules given to her.
YOU ARE READING
Marina
Romance(EXTREMELY SEXUAL, READ WITH CAUTION.) 18 year old Shelby becomes entranced by the seemingly flawless French Barista, who introduces her to the wonders of BDSM. But what will Shelby think when she realizes exactly who Marina is.
