Master {Kellic} [Book 1]

Chapter 8

I LITERALLY CANNOT BITE MY LIP ANYMORE W/OUT DYING B/C OF THIS DAMN CHAPTER okay carry on

My friend saw the title her exact words are "Well, that sounds very sexual. I'm triggered."

Well, you're not wrong.

~No Lip Biting Kitten~

When we got home Vic called for Lynn who arrived almost instantly.

"I need you to prepare it and bring it to the dance studio when you're finished." He told her letting go of my leash like it disgusted him, "And make sure it's naked." He said and walked off Lynn looked over at me.

"What'd you do?" She asked and grabbed my leash pulling me up to my room.

"Why do you think I did something?" I asked defensively.

"Because Vic usually let's his slaves rest at least a day after he gets them tattooed. By the way when we get to your room I can't wait to see it, he always has his slaves get different marks so he can't be traced."

"How many slaves does he have right now?" I asked her not answering the question.

"Right now? Just you." She informed me and I frowned.

"Why?"

"Well he has a life outside of the slave trade and it's actually a really busy one too from what I've noticed."

"What does he do?"

"No one knows," She said pulling me up the stairs. "Vic is very secretive, all I know is that he's loaded and he goes away on business a lot."

"Oh." I muttered following her down the hall.

"Yeah it's one of the biggest secrets in the whole community because no one knows, now answer my question Kells what did you do that has him so annoyed." She said just as we got to my room.

"I was biting my lip which is apparently a really bad thing." I said with an eye roll, in all honesty I kind of think that rule is really stupid.

"Oh wow," She said and took off my leash as she started to undress me. "I have to take off your bandage but you should be fine." She assured me and once i was naked pulled off the bandage with a gasp.

"Does it look good?" I asked, "I haven't seen it yet."

"Oh Kellin is looks really pretty," She said and led me to a mirror and showed it to me.

"Oh it really does, even if it is saying that I serve him before anyone else." I said with a laugh looking at the beautiful tattoo that will forever be on my chest.

"Well if you ever got out of the slave trade you could always tell everyone it was a religious tattoo or something," She offered and pulled out the dilators. "On the bed please."

I did as she said and leaned over the bed, "Does this feel awkward to you since you're..."

"Since I'm lesbian?" She asked with a laugh, "At first it was really awkward but now I just try to not even think about it." She told me and poured some of that liquid-y stuff on a dilator.

"What is that stuff?" I asked her, "Master Fuentes uses it too and it's really cold."

"Oh I forget you don't really know a lot about the sex," She said slowly pushing the first one in making me moan quietly. "It's lube, it makes the dilator or dick go in easier." She explained pushing the stretcher into me and pulled it back out.

After she finished preparing me she helped me up off of the bed making me wince a little as I stood up right. Lynn took my old collar off and exchanged it for a leather one before hooking me up to my leash.