Bound and Broken: Maya's Story

Chapter Thirty One

Kayla's POV:

The next day was a quiet day. I woke up to Lilac gone and no sign of Anyone else. I just stayed lying in bed, thinking about Michael. His assistant director was taking over for the modeling stuff downstairs, which left him with tons of time to spend with Maya.

His wife.

"Hey. Get up" Gina nudged me with her foot from where she was standing. I sat up from the bed and stood up.

"Yes? Does Mistress want me?" I asked. Gina shook her head.

"She's not here. Her and Lilac went shopping. Master wants you. Hurry up and get dressed." She snapped. I got up and changed out of my pjs, putting on the black dress she left for me. I stepped out and she practically attacked my hair with a brush and a bunch of hair spray. Soon it was silky and shiny and very light to the touch. She grabbed my leash and began dragging me upstairs. Once we got to the door of his bedroom she knocked. For some reason I grew nervous.

"What if he doesn't feel the same way about me like he did last time?" I whispered to Shadow. She shrugged and didn't say anything back. The door opened and out came the Director. He smirked down at me and plucked my leash from Gina's hands. She took the hint and left. He led me inside of the room and as promised began fiddling with my collar. He undid the strap and pulled it off of my neck. His smile made me smile.

"Hello beautiful. Sorry we couldn'tt talk much earlier but the wife was basically holding me hostage" He said with a chuckle. I nervously laughed back, trying to play off that him calling Maya his wife didn't hurt. He kissed my neck, then stopped. I frowned and looked up at him. His response was to kiss me.

"Come. I've got a present for you" He said. I got up and nervously followed him out of the room and down the stairs. Walking into the kitchen I became very wary of how close we were to the front door.

I don't have my collar. If Maya comes back and sees me without it she'll beat me to death.

The sound of the freezer closing made me jump. Michael was back in front of me with a tub of vanilla ice cream and one spoon. I started to walk back to his room but he called me back and pointed for me to sit on the table. I hesitated and his response was to pick me up, and sit me on the table.

"What are you doing?" I asked as he placed himself between my legs and opened the ice cream. He chuckled.

"We're playing a game with your present. Take off your dress" He said. It sounded more like an order. I pushed him back and slowly peeled the dress off, discarding it onto the floor. He picked up a spoonful of ice cream and held it out to me. I happily licked the spoon clean. He took the second scoop then gave me the third. We went on for a little while, taking turns sharing the ice cream. Then he picked up the spoon and held it above my thigh. Confused, I tried to sit up and grab it but he pushed me back down. I tried not using my hands and he shook his head. I jumped as he began dripping it onto my thighs, then working his way up. It was cold and sticky feeling. I squirmed uncomfortably as he finished his ice cream trail off at my neck.

Then, trapping both of my hands at my sides, he leaned down and began licking the ice cream off of my body. His tongue was warm and I felt myself smile and relax as he cleaned up his mess. I began squirming again once he reached my chest, paying extra attention to my nipples. Eventually he moved up to my neck and cleaned the final remaining ice cream smears. When he leaned back I was panting.

"W..not here. Maya.." I tried pleading. He chuckled again.

"Relax. Maya will be gone all day. She's got work to do and shopping. I know what will help you relax" He replied. Without another word he trapped my hands on my stomach and ordered me to keep them there. Then he began kissing up my thighs.

Holy shit. I'm so scared. What about Maya? What if she comes home early and sees us? I'm her pet she'll blame me first and I'll take the bite of the whip.

All my thoughts vanished and my mind went blank as soon as I felt his tongue begin to explore my core. I closed my eyes and let out a soft moan. He picked up speed and I threw my head back excitedly, moaning louder. I knew Gina could probably hear me from wherever she was right now but at the moment I could care less. I couldn't help moving around a little and he decided to pin my legs to the table with pressure, letting go of my hands. I whined as I began getting closer and closer to an orgasm and I guess he could tell because he picked up the pace and I felt him smile.

"You don't need my permission to cum Kayla. No collar no pet. Whenever you're ready" He assured me. It made my heart flutter. I closed my eyes and focused solely on my orgasm, chasing it happily. Then it happened. I cried out and came all over, all my energy leaving me. The familiar wave of tiredness began creeping its way up but Michael wasn't having it.

"I..th..Than..I don't know what..tho..to say" I stumbled over my words in an effort to talk fast. He smiled.

"You don't have to say anything." He said, backing up and picking up the tub of half melted ice cream and the spoon.

"Ice cream?"

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Hey y'all I'm back from the dead. Birthday passed. School started. Stress has entered the chat. Anyways. I'm back. On Tuesday I'm starting Crash and Burn back up.

Love y'all 💘😬