Love Is For Fools - Fifty Shades Of Grey: Elena's Story #Explicit [Fifty Shades]

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

Three months later at The Angelica Club...

      ...The Madame Rose Room.

Mylo is leaning back on a uncomfortable, hard wooden chair. I have tied his arms to the back of the chair with rope, blindfolded him and spread his legs out in front of him. I lift my black Louboutined left leg and rest my foot against his crotch. He moans deep in his throat. I straighten up and pull the whip through my fingers.
"So tell me," I begin in a slow drawl. "What misdemeanours bring you here this week?"
He twists his head to the side.
"I...I touched myself without your permission, got wasted with a group of friends and...and fucked some cheerleader...And I didn't show up for lectures, because I was hungover."
I crack my whip to the side of the chair, making him jerk in shock.
"Hmm...Two VERY SERIOUS misdemeanours."
"No, three. I..."
I lift my foot and press it against his crotch making him groan loudly. "Touching yourself without my permission and having sex with a cheerleader, class as two. I couldn't give a fuck if you don't turn up for your lectures. If you want to piss away your education, that's up to you." I snap.
"Yes, Ma'am." He groans.
Oh I LOVE it when he says that...

Taking control of sex and my own pleasure is one of the best things I have ever done. All my life I had let men control me - my father...Linc...Adam...and I had just conformed. My father died when I was at College, I'd met and married Linc within the year and I had gone from him dictating to me for fifteen years, to Adam dominating me for six months. I hadn't spoken to Adam since he blew me off then blanked me at the restaurant, despite several attempts by him to contact me in the weeks that followed. I was angry, disappointed and hurt by his actions and in no mood for him to sweet-talk his way out of it. And, when I realised that despite assurances, Linc would always put his needs ahead of mine, that was the final straw to our marriage falling apart. We still lived under the same roof and were civil to each other, but our only involvement together was just for the sake of the business. I couldn't keep living a lie with either Linc or Adam. I knew I had to make a major change.

It was time to take control...

I had a secret boudoir all set up and ready for my submission, but instead I turned it on its head and decided I'D become the Dominant...Well, Domme. I created a heavily disguised persona and had begun to frequent Angelica's to learn my 'apprenticeship'. Within a few weeks I was regularly being hired in their private rooms and Madame Rose's room was a particular favourite, as it was laid out similarly to my boudoir. I hadn't had the courage to use my boudoir yet, but I had several random clients at Angelica's and Mylo had become a regular. I don't do back-stories, but Mylo was so much more younger than my usual clientele, that I'd had to ask. Turned out he was just a college jock with a secret interest in kink and fantasised about fucking hot Cougars.

Well...if the Louboutined stiletto fits...

"What is Mistress going to do to me?" Mylo breathes.
The main reason I enjoyed Mylo as a client was because he was young, sporty, had a fantastic physique and plenty of stamina. He also had great cock I enjoyed riding. But the son-of-a-bitch had just admitted to jerking off AND fucking another girl, and suddenly all my old insecurities about easily being replaced by a younger woman and not being enough for any one man, rear their ugly heads.

There's no way I'm going to let him get away with that!

I bring my leg down and step back.
I shake out the whip, take aim and without warning, lash it across Mylo's broad chest. He screams like a girl and a satisfying pink weal starts to come up on his skin.
"Oh come now. You drink like a man, fuck like a man...And scream like a little bitch." I take a deep breath. "What happens to boys that disobey the rules, Mylo?" I hiss.
"They get punished," he whispers.
And with that I lash him again. He opens his mouth to scream, but then changes his mind and makes an agonised sound through gritted teeth.