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Yes Master

Novel By: kerryl86
Erotica



*(FINISHED)*My name is Monica and I am owned by my master. I do anything and everything he says even the texts during the middle of the night to meet him or catch him climbing in my bed at night. I am his property and there is no way of getting out it. At least for now I thought. At least until I started falling in love with him and then finding a lot a lot of things about my past that started to all make sense. View table of contents...


Submitted:Apr 13, 2014    Reads: 1,203    Comments: 4    Likes: 5   


I was starting to wonder what kind of event we had to go to. I am sure just like the last one. I think that he honestly has to go to make an appearance. Which I guess is fine. I have come to the conclusion I am not sure that I am right about this but he doesn't like being a master. I think he was just doing it in his past just to ease his mind or maybe help with of the trouble he had already gone through. Until he met me. I dont know that once you are a master you could ever get out of it. I don't know that if its a life time thing you have to be committed to and your stuck if you don't want to do it any more. I am going to have to do some research on it one day when he is at work. He walked over to the closet and came out holding a blue dress it was pretty. "Can you wear this one tonight baby?" He asked. "Of course" I said getting up and taking it from him. He into the closet again to get what he was wearing. "Baby?" I yelled. "Yes sweetie" I yelled back. "Is this going to be one of those parties where I have to call you Master?" I said. He stepped out of the closet wearing a pair of nice jeans walked over to me and said "No baby I would warn you a head of time if it was" he said wrapping my hair around my ear. "Ok babe" I said. He just winked at me and went back to the closet. "Oh by t the way if you need clean panties bras they are in the top drawer of the dresser" he yelled. I walked over to the dresser and pulled it open it was filled with any kind of panty you can think of and in each in different colors. Wow I thought to myself. And then I pulled the second drawer open and it was filled with tons and tons of bras. To push up, silky, lacey, strapless every thing really. I did grab a strapless bra because that dress was kind of thin at the top and didn't have any padding. I grabbed a matching pair of black silk bikini cut panties and put them on. I slide the dress on and it really did look good on me. I went into the bathroom. And noticed there was anything and everything I could think of for me. I found a couple of hair pins and pulled my hair tight back into a bun. I heard him walk up behind me wrapping his arms around me. "You look beautiful" he said. I just smiled at him. He was wearing the jeans and I button down shirt that he had tucked in. With a simple sports jacket over it. He put the same boots he had on earlier back on. He did look really nice. I decided just to put my heels back on that I had and called myself done. "What do you think?" I asked smiling at him. "Gorgeous baby" he said kissing me. We walked out to the car and got in. We drove for about 15 minutes to another house different from the one we went to last time. He pulled up and parked.I had started to recognize some of the men that were walking in with their slaves from the last party. He just sighed and looked down. "Whats wrong baby?" I asked "Dont be mad ok?" He said "Ok" I said "This is your fathers house. Tonight he is hosting it. That is why I tried to get out of it" he said sadly. "Oh ok" I said "Don't worry I will protect you from him and anyone else" he said picking up my hand and kissing it. "Ok baby I trust you" I said "I hope so" he said kissing me. He opened the door and got out as I opened mine. I was really scared shitless. I walked up to him and he picked up my hand and I held it tight. "I know baby girl I know" he said as we started walking inside. We walked in he still held onto my hand and he knew that he wasn't going to let it go. He talked to a few guys pretty much the same ones as before as there was alot more people this time. We were standing next to the stairs and I could hear a woman screaming like she was in pain and a man beating her. I am sure it was a master having his with his slave or another slave. I started to breath heavy and get nervous. Stephen noticed it and just hugged me whispering in my ear "its ok baby I love you" I just held him tight for minute as i let myself calm down. He pulled away and kissed my forehead. "Well well hows the new couple doing?" A guy came up and asked Stephen. "Very good" Stephen said. "I heard you married your woman" the guy said. "Yes I did" Stephen said back. "Good for you most of us are not lucky to find the right woman" he said patting Stephens shoulder and looking over at me smiling. "So you married the whore" a voice said which I knew was my father. "Dont call her that" Stephen said getting defensive. And pushing me behind him. "You know the rules Mr. Wilson" he said "Fuck the rules no one is fucking touching her" Stephen yelled. "You agreed to this when you joined." My father got right back in his face. "Mr. Black is waiting for her upstairs." He said to Stephen. "Go fuck your self its not going to happen" Stephen growled back. "Mr. Wilson I am warning you" my father said. "Try me" Stephen yelled. As another guy came up and swung at Stephen and they started going at it in a fist fight. I leaned back against the wall watching and scared half to death. I felt a hand go over my mouth and pull me. I couldn't even scream as I was taken away so fast. I was ran down a hall to another set if stairs. He dragged me up the stairs as I was trying to fight him but I got punched in the nose and started to black out some. He opened a door and threw me up in the bed. I heard him tell someone else. Here she is have fun. I couldn't and didn't want to open my eyes. I felt someone stand over. "Open your eyes slave" he said. I opened them fearing I would get beaten. To a tall bold man standing in front of me. He lifted up his shirt he did have a hairy chest and a little gut for a stomach. He undid his pants and his white under ware. He had a hard on and I knew I was about to get raped. He pulled my dress off I could hear it tearing and him just looking at me like I was a piece of meat. He yanked off my panties and climbed on top of me. Holding down my hands and forcing my legs open. I couldn't watch this. He started kissing my neck and biting it. He started running one of his hands up my thighs to my pussy and shoving 2 fingers inside. "Mmmm nice pussy slave" he growled in my ear. He reached over me to a night stand drawer and pulled out a condom and threw it at me. "Put it the fuck on my dick" he said. I didn't want to. So I just laid there. He slapped me across the face and yelled "pick it the fuck up and put it on" I grabbed it off my chest opened the package taking it out and reaching down to his dick and sliding it on. "Thank you bitch" he said. As he held my hands down as I started to feel himself get in between my legs. I started to gasp and cry. "Shut the fuck up" he said slapping me again. "Your master doesn't know how to fuck slaves so I am going to fuck you nice and good" he said kissing my neck and biting it hard that I screamed out. I could feel his dick searching for my pussy hole and it was a matter of seconds before he would find it. BAM. I heard the door open and Stephen coming flying through at him. He must of kicked the door open. And he just lunged at this guy. Knocking him off of me and both of them falling on the floor. I sat up crawling into a ball on the bed covering myself because I started to notice other guys walk up and watching to see what Stephen was doing. He just kept hitting this guy over and over again. Yelling at him. I could exactly what he was saying but he was beating the living shit out of him. "You are to never touch my fucking wife I don't give a shit whose house this is and who told you to do" he finally yelled getting up off the ground and standing up. He had a busted lip and a big red mark under his right eye which he probably got from that guy that hit him down stairs. I know that my father put that man up to it. He walked up to me and picked me up wrapping my arms around him as he carried me out of the room. He walked me into another room shutting the door and locking it putting me down on this chair. He looked at me and just kissed me. I could taste the blood in mymouth from that guy slapping me. "Are you ok baby?" He asked. "Yes" I said shaking. "Did he umm baby" I knew what he was asking so I cut him off. "No I wouldn't let him thats when he started slapping me" I said. I started crying as he just hugged me and held me close. And telling me he was here and everything was going to be alright.




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