The Cost of Freedom Is High

Let The Training Commence

I collapsed back into the bed between DJ and Michael and attempted to catch my breath after hitting such a high climax.

"You okay there, Bella?" Michael chuckled.

"Oh, I hate you." I chuckled.

"No you don't, but if that's what you want to believe for the night, I won't argue." Michael replied.

DJ got out of the bed, and stood next to it as if he was waiting for me.

"Come on, we're going back to my room." DJ stated, getting his arms underneath me and picking me up.

"Oh no." I groaned as we were already out of Michael's room and walking into DJ's.

Well he was walking, and I was being carried.

"Are you okay?" DJ asked, referring to my still jagged breath.

"I'm fine, it was just a bit intense." I admitted shyly, getting under his covers.

"You need to actually get some sleep tonight, tomorrow you and I are going to very busy." DJ informed me.

I covered my face with my hands, I knew exactly what he was talking about. I just wished that it wasn't actually going to happen.

"Great." I snapped sarcastically.

DJ just turned off the lights, and slipped into bed next to me.

Once I was wrapped up in the bed's warmth I found myself falling asleep.

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The Next Day - 11 am

"Bella, get up." DJ snapped.

I rolled over, and shouted no into my pillow.

"Fun's over sweetie, now it's time to get serious. Three seconds and it's over." He threatened me.

"No I'm done." I groaned.

"Fine, you want to play like that, we can do that." DJ stated.

The next thing I knew he ripped the sheets off of the bed, and he quickly straddled my body.

Before I could protest, his lips pressed tightly against mine.

'Mm-mm." I mumbled in protest.

"You had your chance, but now we play by my rules." DJ growled, finally breaking away from my lips.

Once again as I was about to respond, his lips reattached to mine and his tongue forced entrance into my mouth despite my struggling.

Finally after minutes of struggling, I gave in and just returned the kiss.

A few minutes later he finally gave up, and I was released from the kiss.

I panted hard and fast, trying to regain my breath.

"See that was stupid, Bella. You could've avoided that entire thing if you just listened to me and follow instructions. For your sake though to make today as easy as possible you're going to want to pay attention to my instructions." DJ warned me.

"Just promise you won't hurt me." I demanded.

"It's called training sweetheart, it's about pushing your limits, not just making you feel good and comfortable. You'll be happy at the end though, I can promise you that." DJ told me.

"What do you need me to do?" I whispered.

"Just lay back, and relax. I'm going to get you warmed up before we start." DJ instructed me.

I did as he told me, and I could feel the small tremors of fear that were running through my body.

Instead of lying in between the two pillows, DJ came around my head, stacked the two pillows on top of each other, and gently placed my head back on them.

He skillfully slipped my shirt and pants off, leaving me in the skimpy matching bra and underwear pair.

I watched him get off the bed, go to the other side of the room, and turn the main lights off while leaving the lowly lit chandelier on.

DJ came back to the bed, and crawled over my body so that his knees were spread apart at my hips.

Seconds after I closed my eyes, DJ's nimble fingers unhooked my bra.

I felt that all too familiar blush rising to my face, and it was frustrating for me because I knew that no matter what I thought, it didn't matter.

I knew, as well as DJ that he was going to put me into a world of pleasure that I didn't even know existed. Even as he pulled my underwear off I was shaking with anticipation.

It quickly died though when I saw him pull out a blind fold.

"No, no way in hell." I stated, attempting to sit up.

He pushed me back down, and with one of his hands he pinned both of mine down.

"Oh look at that, it doesn't matter what you want or not." DJ chuckled, putting on the blindfold completely blacking out my vision.

"Please take it off." I pleaded him.

"Okay, will do, but then we go straight into it without any warm up. And for you my dear, that means quite a bit of pain." DJ whispered into my ear.

"No, just get it over with." I grumbled.

"As you wish." DJ stated.

A few seconds passed, and I felt hot, tingly breaths running down from my chest all the way to my core.

Despite my eyes being blindfolded I still clenched my eyes shut, a little worried for what's to come.

"Holy fuck you're tense, just calm down." DJ attempted to calm me down.

I started to attempt to control my breath, and nodded.

I could see his smile without even seeing him.

The next thing I knew was that his thumb was slowly and sensually running up and down my slit.

My head went back, and buried deep into the pillows.

This was the definition of ecstasy.

There was no point in trying to hide my pleasure, it was beyond obvious.

DJ stopped, pulled his hand away, and my body internally jumped at the loss of contact, the things he and Michael could do to my body were beyond words. It was the worst and best thing I've ever experienced.

I felt DJ reach across me, grab something, and get back into his position.

A switch was hit, and there was a hum of buzzing heard throughout the room.

Memories flashed back to my time downstairs with Ricky and Ryan, and I started to freak out a bit. Those memories were not so fond.

"DJ, I didn't do anything wrong." I stated.

"Bella, just relax okay. You're way too worried, get back to your happy place." He whispered.

I shut my mouth, and that's when the vibrating object made contact with my clit.

"Fuck!" I screamed out.

"There we go." DJ said with a little laugh.

"DJ!" I squeaked out, the amazing sensation running through my body at a tremendous speed.

He quieted me down a bit with kisses up and down my stomach. That didn't really solve the slow incline to climax that I was reaching.

"Just wait." DJ cooed.

"I can't." I panted out, my toes curling, and my entire body pushing upwards.

Just as I was about to explode, Dj cut off all physical contact with me, and the vibrator was turned off.

My body returned to its normal state within seconds. I couldn't lie though, that had kind of pissed me off.

"Something wrong?" DJ asked.

"Yeah, that was mean." I whined.

"I didn't say we were done, did I?" DJ questioned me.

"Actually, I think we're good." I told him.

"Well, you're wrong." DJ replied.

He slipped the blindfold off my eyes, and I was met with the sight of him shirtless, and only in his boxers.

Oh boy.

"Come on, let's get this over with." I groaned.

He pulled one of the pillows out from underneath my head, and put it underneath my back.

"Roll over onto your stomach." DJ instructed me.

I looked into his eyes with a pleading look, but despite that DJ flipped me over without a single word.

"Ow." I hissed.

"Here's the deal Bells, we're doing this my way, but I'm not a total asshole. If you're really in pain just let me know, don't lie though. You won't like what happens if I catch you lying." DJ informed me.

"Okay." I replied, kind of getting scared.

"Relax, okay it'll be easier." DJ whispered in my ear.

I tried to do as he told me, but I was still pretty tense. I had a feeling he and Michael weren't cocky for no reason.

A few moments of silence later there was a plethora of kisses up and down my neck. At the same time though I felt him nudge against my entrance.

I pushed my head into the pillow, and also wrapped my arms tightly around it.

The next second he thrusted into me with no restrain apparent.

"Shit!" I exclaimed in pain.

Lucky for me though once he was in, he waited for me to give him the go ahead to continue.

After that though DJ had proved his earlier words true, he had definitely pushed my limits and I was beyond uncomfortable. Well more like in pain.

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Hours Later -

He finally pulled out of me, and we were both panting heavily. We each had sweat apparent on our heads, and I still was shaking a bit from my last out of many climaxes.

DJ rolled me over so that he was on his back, and I was tucked into his arm to the side, facing his body.

"No, no more." I panted.

"I know sweetie, you did great." He whispered.

I was beyond out of it mentally, I started to kind of lose it around the end of the first hour.

He pulled me closer into his sides, and embraced me tightly.

"I just need to do one more thing, and then you can do whatever." DJ told me.

I nodded my head, and rolled a bit to the right of the bed as DJ got up and walked back over towards one of the two bigger drawers in his dresser.

That's when I stopped looking. Time just seemed to keep passing by, but the next thing that my mind actually registered was some sort of small device slip into my ass.

"Ow." I groaned.

"It's fine, just keep it in until tomorrow. It'll make things a little bit easier on you." DJ said.

My mind for some reason could not comprehend any of those words he just told me. I felt like I was in some weird trance like euphoric stated.

It felt good?

Nah, it was more trippy, and oddly relaxing.

It didn't matter though because within seconds my eyes finally shut for good, and I was out cold.

I guess whatever was coming my way would just wait until tomorrow.