*Pipper POV*
Everything from my waist down hurts, he even hit my pussy with the crop when he made me turn over. Today I picked out a pastel blue dress that is flowing. Underneath it is a matching bra and thong, they're white. We get there and he walks me in with people looking at him weird as if he was trying to kill me. The walls were painted a bright grey, with dark green trimming. Into his office we went and the windows shimmered through the beautiful beach. You could see the ocean reach out for what seemed like infinity.
"Over there is our room my dear love," he spoke. I walked over to where his finger initially pointed a moment ago. It was small, but just enough for him to hold a few toys and a bed. There was rope, cuffs, and other smaller things. The bed was a queen and it had a special spot for the cuffs and ropes to tie to."I didn't know that's what you meant by '"our room,"' I said with a question on my face.
He looked at me with his dark eyes again, "You're so innocent."
The phone rang and he put it on speaker, "Your first client will be in, in 2 minutes sir."
Isaiah hung up the phone and called me over.
"Underneath my desk. Now."
I looked up at him, my face or mouth saying nothing. I walked over and got underneath. He unzipped his pants to show that he was wearing nothing but his boxers underneath. The door opened and in came the what sounded like a man and woman.
I pulled down his boxers and licked his dick. I know he likes when I put it down my throat so I did just that. Breathing was very hard and trying to not make a sound and gag was even harder. My pussy grew to become wetter and wetter. I slipped a finger in and moaned quietly. This started to vibrate his dick and send him chills. His legs started to move as well. Sticking another finger in, he knew exactly what I was doing.
"Excuse me," Isaiah spoke. He pushed his chair out and grabbed onto my hair to come out from underneath the desk.
"To the room right now you slut."
My feet swiftly moved to the room.
"This will only take a couple minutes," he told the people.
We got into the room and he told me exactly what to do. Lay on the bed with my wrists and ankles all angled towards a post on the bed. He walked in tied one to each post. His eyes punctured through my skin as they darkened.
"What did you do to deserve this my disobedient slave?"
"I touched myself without daddy's permission," I quietly replied.
He said, "Exactly and you know what happens to bad slaves." He looked at me and simply placed a vibrator on my clit. He smiled at me and put a gag in my mouth so I remain quiet. The door closes slowly as he leaves.
*Isaiah POV*
"Sorry about that, that's my wife. She knows the rules," I explain to my clients. We continue on for about 30 minutes, deciding which, where, and how. The meeting is over and they leave. I walk over to Pipper. Opening the door to a beautiful girl who is mine.
"Did my little baby learn her lesson?"
She whimpers as the gag still does its job in her mouth. Her thighs, pussy, and bed was soaking wet. Her body covered in sweat and face with tears.
I grab the vibrator and turn it off and take the gag out of her saliva filled mouth. I grab a towel and wet it, wiping her down then drying her off with another one. Her knees are far too weak to walk so I carry her to the car. We both go home, it's Saturday so there wasn't much work after that meeting. Pipper turns to me when out of the corner of my eye I see a large truck nearly right behind her.

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Sadist vs. Masochist
RomanceAs Isaiah's grip around Pipper's heart tightens, so does it around her throat. The collars she wears and the leash he drags creating intensely wet scenario's.