Once Upon a BDSM Club

Chapter 8: Way Too In Deep

*I like to give it to y'all raw so maybe a few mistakes are made within this chapter I had to reread my own story so it could flow and make sense I haven't read all of y'all's comments but they've encouraged me to pick this piece up feel free to vote, comment, and support thank you all for reviving this old project!*

[Marlee]

"You've been very naughty Marlee", A baritone voice said making my pūssy scream in delight. I couldn't help but to bite my bottom lip as my name rolled off his tongue.

"I've seen you breaking more than one of our rules", He growls bringing me closer to his body. His lips trailed down my neck as he leaned in towards me. My knees went weak on me causing me to buck a little. He lets out a soft deep chuckle as his hands squeezed my waist.

"Close your eyes", Instantly I followed his command. A soft silk material covered my eyes even more.

"Walk", he barked out to me. My feet slowly walked forward.

"Good", he says softly behind me. It felt as if I walked forever before he demanded me to stop. I felt the hem of my shirt being tugged at then revealing my bare torso. The cold air ignited goosebumps all over me.

"No bra?", Making a tsking sounds he traced my areola. My nipples harden begging for his undivided attention.

"I normally wear one today I've been in a rush my mind has been everywhere and a lot has been going on", I blurt out attempting to explain. He continues to mimic his movements on my other nipple. Causing me to suck in a small breath of air enjoying the small sensation of pain. How did I, Marlee get myself into this predicament. I'm supposed to be at the restaurant helping my family. Look at me placing my very desires before my family, the restaurant, and most importantly my own morals. If the influence of Gloria was not involved I would have no master.

"Before your punishment...", He gently grabs the back my neck tracing circles with his thumbs.

As if he can read my mind he soothes me. I melt right into his hands addicted to his every touch. Why can't I get him out of my system? What makes him different from Kayne? Omg KANYE!? He's head over heels for me. Look at me putty in another man's hands. I can't feel bad over something so unofficial. Kanye has never asked more of me than friendship. Plus women throw themselves at Kayne everywhere he goes.

"I must know why are you so tense?", Master Solus
says kissing my neck while whispering in my ear.

"I have never done this before and I didn't even read our contract", I hastily admit biting down on my lip trying to calm my pacing heart. A sweet deep cologne greeted me as I get engulfed in his muscular soiled chest. His arms embraced me fully causing me to relax deeper into him. It was as if time itself stopped and the only thing audible was our beating hearts. This connection with this strange man whose face I've never seen was undeniably strong. I was way to in deep at this point. I had no intention in that moment to let go. I wanted more of the mystery, more of this darkness, and more mind blowing sex. My mind often wonders if it's even a bad thing. Considering the facts of it all.

"There's our problem, you're completely clueless.", He removed himself from me and uncovered my eyes. At this very moment, I gathered all common sense and snapped out of the heavy trance of lust that creeped through my being.

"You do not trust me", A large warm callous hand cuffs mine.

"It's okay to speak freely at this moment... let's talk formally in the guest living room", Master Solus added as we walked through a large hallway leading into a large living room area. The decor look antique and vintage as if it was passed down from generation to generation. The furniture matched the luxurious design of the area. We moved into the center to sit in front of a coffee table. He still remained masked hiding his identity only revealing his smile.