Double Standards (Part 1)

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London

Upon arriving home, Laney entered the bedroom to get ready for bed. Following behind her, taking my belt off as I went I asked "You do know I love you right?" Grinning she answered "Yes, and I love you too".
"Good, because I'm going to need you to remember that duiring my little game". Before she could respond I grabbed her and quickly tied her wrists together with my leather belt. "London what are you doing?" Dragging her over to the wall, I looped the belt to a light fixture securing her in place. "London?"
Stepping back I placed my finger to my chin "What's wrong babydoll? I thought you liked to play games?" Almost laughing at her dumbfounded expression, I walked to my night stand to get my dagger. The one she knew I kept in my black bag. When she seen me approach with it she started to squirm, trying to get loose. "London what are you doing?" I could see the fear in her eyes and I want lie, I loved it. Laney has never been one to submit, but tonight she will submit to me. Don't get me wrong, I would never hurt her in any manner. I'm just teaching her a lesson. Even right now, if I seen she was going to totally freak out on me I would stop and untie her. But Laney has a strong will and a stubborn streak. Even though I see her fear, doesn't mean she will admit it. My little babydoll is a fighter and full of spirit. In fact, I believe she has the power and mentality to do my job if she had to, she just doesn't know it. I've seen her control my men, captive a entire room, and bully people into giving her the deal she wants, and she does this alone, not with a army behind her. She can come across scary, hell her beauty alone is frightening. Like right now she's scared, but refuses to give in. She's probably thinking if I kill her, she'll come back from death to kill me twice. God I love this woman.

"What do you have to say about your actions tonight babydoll?"
"What actions?"
"Don't play Laney. Did you enjoy making me watch you flirt?"
"London put the knife away" Bringing the knife up in front of her face, I said "No, I don't think so. What do you think I'm going to do with this knife?"
"Untie me so I can shove it up your ass". I had to turn away to hide my laughter. I've seen huge men blubber in front of this knife, yet she scoffs at it. Time to kick it up a notch. She will beg me and submit.

Turning, I spoke in my thickest Italian accent and put my mob face on, "How dare you disrespect me in such a way. Do you not realize what I can do to you?" There it was, a flash of uncertainty came across her face. Am I playing or is this for real. I fed off it.

"London please untie me?"
"Did you enjoy your attention from another man tonight babydoll?"
""No London, I promise". Ahhhh....feed me more babydoll.
"Did you like him whispering in your lovely ear?"
"No, baby please".
"Did you want to fuck him?"
"Absolutely not, you can go to hell for even thinking that"
"Why not"
"What?"
"Why didn't you want to fuck him?"
"Because he's not you, you idiot"
She was starting to get to brave again so I slammed the knife at the wall inches from her. Laney let out a scream and I could see her breathing quicken.
Stepping in closer I hovered over her, and whispered "Do you remember what I told you before I tied you up?"
"That you loved me" I saw tears glistening on her lashes and gently kissed them away. I was doing my job. "Don't you ever give your attention to another man, am I understood?"
"Yes London" OMG, the first time she agreed without an argument. Maybe I should do this more often.

I took the blade and slid it across her cheek. Her breathing was rapid now. "Shhhh. Babydoll, I need you to be very still for me. Can you do that?"
"Yes" she croaked. Score again, no argument. "Did you think it would be funny to make me watch you?"
"Yes" I slid the blade lower to her neck. "Tell me babydoll, do you think it's fun now?"
"No"
"Why ever not?" She finally broke. "I'm sorry London, I shouldn't have done it. It was stupid. I'll never do it again I swear. I love you and only you. I only want your attention. I only want you forever".

Leaning in I kissed her then stood back again. Taking my knife I slit the front of her dress and watched it fall to the floor. This only left her with panties on, but I quickly cut those off as well. "Be,very still my love" Watching her chest pump with deep breaths I slid the knife over her breast and nipples. I watched as her nipples hardened at the cool touch of the steel. Bending I took her nipple in my mouth and she let a tiny moan escape. Mumbling I said "Say it Laney, say it"
"London Harper is going to fuck me" That was music to my ears, she knew who she belonged to, who owned her. Mine. "Why is that babydoll?" I asked as I slid two fingers in her. "Because I'm his. I belong to him. No one else". Laney stopped to release a moan then continued "No one can make me cum like my London Harper can. No one will ever get the chance to".
"Why babydoll?"
"Because I belong to him. Every inch of me has his name on it, but most importantly my heart belongs to him". That was it, my undoing. I tossed the knife aside and devoured her perfect mouth.
In between breaths Laney whispered "I love you so much London, but the way you've been doing it's made me feel unwanted". Then it hit me. I needed to make time for her. No I had too. "Babydoll, never feel that way. I'll never not want you. Your light compliments my dark, your good outshines my bad. You taught me how to love. Look at me babydoll" Laney brought her eyes to his. With a grin London spoke. "Laney Valor fucks me, Laney Valor makes me cum like no other can. Because I belong to her alone. I am hers. No one can ever change that, because she owns me as much as I own her. Heart, body and soul".

How about that, me , the king just submitted to my queen. The way I see it though we both give and take from each other equally. She is the only person I'll ever relent to.

Laney swung her legs out wrapping them around my waist, pulling me in. "London please". Stripping my clothes off I slid into her. After several minutes, I knew her arms had to be tired from being strung up, so I released her. Laney didn't miss a beat, within seconds she had me sprawled out on the bed and climbed atop me. I watched her lovely face and body as she fucked me.

Eventually I flipped her over filling her back up. Grinning lustful she sang. "Make me yours London. Claim my pussy. Show me why I belong to you. Show me why your the king". Lifting her hips up off the bed I began to thrust in and out of her with all I had. Our bodies slick with sweat, and the sound of skin to skin contact mixed with Laney's fuck noises filled the room. Throwing her legs over my shoulders, I gripped the headboard and ran in even deeper. I watched as Laneys fists beat the bed as yet another orgasm ripped through her. Finally I exploded inside her.

Laney

Oh my damn!! I'm one happy girl even considering I probably want walk for a week after that beating he put on my pussy. We both lay on our backs, trying to cool down and catch our breath.

I'll admit, when he first pulled that knife out I was terrified. I thought I'd really went to far this time and he snapped. Then I caught on to his game and played the hell out of it.

What can I say, I'm in love with his monster as well. Just as he's in love with the light and good in me, I'm in love with the dark and bad in him. This was the first time he brought his monster out to play with me and I loved it, I need it. I may be just as twisted as him. I do know London wouldn't hurt me and if it got to serious he would stop if I said so.
Catching the gleam of the knife on the floor, I got up to retrieve it. London gave me a questioning look. I just smiled evily and said "My turn". London broke out in laughter as he held his wrists out for me to bind and have my way with him. And I did, and then some.

If anyone's reading this could you comment with a yes or something. Starting to feel discouraged and thinking about not continuing. No use if no one is actually reading. Thanks!