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Yes Master

Novel By: kerryl86

*(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: 1,885    Comments: 2    Likes: 8   

About 6 weeks had past since that night. We had not gone to another event. Stephen told me that they take place every couple of months. I still didn't know what my husband did for a living. He only went to work Monday thru Wednesday. And I still had to check in with him every couple of hours. Which I had no problem with we texted each other any way all day from when he left about 7 am until he got home around 530. During the days he was off he would take me to fancy restaurants for dinner. Even took me one weekend to the beach.I had never been before in my whole life so I really enjoyed that. Especially taking a moonlight walk along the water then making love on the sand as the tide would roll up under us. I do got to say getting sand up in your vagina afterwards was not fun but the experience of making love to my husband like that I really enjoyed. I heard Stephens alarm go off one morning as I was laying in his arms. My whole body especially my stomach and lower back was in so much pain. He kissed back of my neck and said "Good morning my love" as I just started to cry. "Whats wrong baby?" He asked sitting up "My stomach hurts really bad" I said "Oh baby do you think we should get you checked out?" He asked. I just nodded my head because I had never been in that much pain before. "Ok baby let me get dressed" he said climbing out of bed and running into the closet. I had wrapped my arms around my stomach and was in the fetal position just crying. He ran back over to me pulling the blanket off of me. And taking my arms and wrapping them around his neck and picked me up. I was at least wearing pajama pants and a tank top so he carried me out to the car and laid me down in the back seat. He ran over and got into the driver seat and started the car and drove. He picked up his phone and called someone "Hey man its Stephen do you mind looking at my wife she woke up in a lot of pain and your the only one I know thats a doctor......ok thanks see you in a few" he said hanging up and throwing his phone down in the front seat. "Remember that guy you met at the last party as we were leaving?" He asked me "Yes" I said "We are going to go to his office hes a doctor ok baby" he s said "Hes not the same psycho doctor you sent me to the first time is it?" I asked " No baby" he said "God" I said. He just continued driving I could tell he was speeding and started to get a bit of road rage. We got there pretty quickly. He parked jumped out opened the back door I sat up as I put my arms around his neck and he picked me up and carried me inside. His friend was already waiting for us. Stephen carried me into the back room and laid me down on the table. The other guy was right behind us. "Step out Stephen" the guy said "What?" Stephen questioned him "Just do trust me I wont do anything to her" he said. He leaned down and kissed my forehead and told me he loved. Stephen walked out and the guy shut the door behind him. He walked up to be started asking me a bunch of questions about where the pain was and told him. He pushed around on my stomach. And then went and got some things and got some blood drawn from me to run a few tests. He asked me if could pee in a cup. And I just said yes as he helped me up and walked me to the bathroom he shut the door and I came back out handed him the cup and went back to the table and laid down. He had his back towards me as he was doing something over there and then mumbled. "Thats what I thought" he turned around and said "I will be right back ok?" As he opened the door and shut it. Even though he shut the d door I could still hear him talking to Stephen. "So whats wrong with her?" Stephen asked. "Dude shes pregnant" he said. "What? Are you sure?" He asked "Yes the test came back positive shes in alot of pain because its the egg and sperm drilling into the uterus" he said. "Holy shit" Stephen said "Are you happy about it?" He asked Stephen "Yeah you have no idea. But thats going to send some people over the edge" he said. "Yeah i know its one thing when you marry one of them but to get them pregnant is different Stephen. Honestly I would pray to every God you can you have a son" he said. "Look what happened to her damn mother when she had a girl do you want that to happen to your wife..and Ricks wife had a daughter a few months ago look what happened to her" he said "I know I know" Stephen said. "I know you love her Stephen but shits going to hit the fan if you have a daughter" he said. "I know I don't want to think about that" Stephen said. "Are you going to tell her or you want me to?" He said. "I will tell her man thanks but for now can we keep this between me and you" Stephen asked him. "Of course" he said. "Thanks bro I am going to go get her and take her home" he said. "Ok I will talk to you later" he said as I heard the door open. It was Stephen coming in. He walked up to me and kissed me. "I love you baby" he said "I love you baby" I said "so whats wrong with me?" Acting like I didn't already know. He smiled at me and said "We are going to have a baby" "Are you happy baby?" I asked him " "You have no idea baby" he said kissing me. But in the back on my mind I was wondering what did him and his friend mean that if I have a daughter things are going to go bad for me. And what really did happen to my mother that they are not telling me.


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