Lover's Behind The Ropes

Slave 4 U

(MAJOR SMUTT WARNING Y'ALL. DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE UNDER THE AGE OF 14! PLEASE! I DO NOT WANT YOUR PARENTS FINDING OUT Y'ALL READING MY PORN!)

(Drew's pov:) The second we got in the car, Jalessa was all over me. We hadn't even left the parking lot yet and I bet the Valets were looking at us! I pushed her away and to my surprise, she actually didn't complain. I tried to drive reasonably and do the speed limit but she put her hands on me and I swear it felt like we got back to the house faster than the speed of light. I carried her all the way upstairs, and into the red room, throwing her on the bed. I tied her up so she wouldn't be able to move but not too tightly.

Me: "Lay there and wait for me to get back you little slut. Master Drew is going to go change into something more fit for this occasion and he'll be back."

I walked out and headed into the room, going straight for the back of my closet which had some of my ring gears because I liked to keep them. I pulled out the gear I wore at Wrestlemania, complete with the jacket and put it on. Jalessa wants the Scottish Psychopath? Then that's what she's going to get! I pulled my hair out of it's ponytail and shook it all around, making sure it was all over the place so I looked crazy!

     I walked back down the hall and stalked back into the room all mad man like.

Jalessa: "Oh my god yes Papí! The Scottish Psychopath has come out to play. Fuck me please! Just skip the damn torturing and the foreplay and fuck me!"

Master Drew: "So... Drew tells me you've been a very naughty girl tonight. Is that correct?"

I walked over to the "tool box" and looked for my belt, pulling it out and walking back over to the bed. Once she saw the belt she started squirming around on the bed like a sexy, sultry snake.

Master Drew: "Tell Master Drew how much of a bad girl you've been."

Jalessa: "Oh Papí I've been such a bad girl! Such a bad girl tonight! I told Drew I owned his cock. Even though it really belongs to him because it's on his body. Last night, at SummerSlam, I only caught the ending of Drew's match because I went to the bathroom.

     But I had to... I had to... Papí just looked so damn sexy in the ring and it was doing things to me, turning me on, making me wet and I had to."

Master Drew: "He told me about that. Said that you were supposed to write your name all over his dick tonight? Show him that you owned it? Never tell a man you own his cock. That was a mistake on your part.

    And Master Drew is going to make sure you pay for that."

I walked up to the side of the bed, leaning down to untie her. Like the good girl I knew she was, she kept her hands to herself. She got down on her knees in front of me, about to beg me for forgiveness but I wasn't going to forgive her. Besides, I actually liked being this Dom and I could tell how much it was turning her on too. I wanted to be a rough Dom but I don't know how she would react to that.

    I mean she's been talking about how much she wants me to choke her in bed but that wasn't the only rough thing I wanted to do. I wanted to slap her around, smack her not just on her ass but her face. I don't know what all she's been through in her life, maybe she was abused and smacking her across the face would just be too much for her. Only with her permission would I even consider actually doing it. But she was perfectly fine with me putting the belt and my hands on her ass and choking her.

     So I don't see why she wouldn't be okay with this. She reached out to me, like she was trying to take my wrestling trunks off and I backed away.