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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 17, 2014    Reads: 1,171    Comments: 4    Likes: 3   

Before I knew it those two weeks had been up and it was the night of that party. I was so scared and nervous abd could tell he was too. Stephen hadnt treated me like that that in a long time and I was about to put myself back into that and I don't know if I could. My horomones had started going crazy and I am sure they were going to go full force tonight. I had already gotten ready and I was waiting on him in the living room. I had choosen to wear a simple pink dress it was spaghetti straps and a little longer than the others I had worn. I put my hair back into a bun and looked alright I guess. He walked out of the bedroom wearing jeans and a collared shirt. He looked like he just wanted to smack anyone and everyone in the face. I stood up and stood in front of him. He looked at me and just sighed. "I am going to apologize in advance" he said "is any one else going to put their hands on me" I asked. "They shouldn't I won't let them if they tried" he said. "Ok baby" I said "I can't believe I am fucking doing this" he said. "I can't believe you are either" I said and looking down at the floor. Come on baby lets go" he said. We both got in the car and drove over there. We went Leons house and every party Leon had you had to obey the set rules even if you were married. Which he only hosts 2-3 parties a year. We drove up and parked. Stephen just sat there with his head in steering wheel. "Lets just get it over with" I said. "But I don't want to do that to you. You have no idea how badly its hurting me right now" he said. "Oh I do because I am going to get it too" I said. "Come on lets just fucking go" I said getting out of the car I was just wanting to get this shit over and done. He got out as well. We didn't hold hands this time. We got about half way to the door and he turned to me and said "I love you and I am sorry baby girl" I just said "I love you". He grabbed my arm and just started walking faster with me. He was being rough about it and I knew he had to. We got to the door and walked in. I was being a little slow about it and I heard another man that was behind us yell at Stephen "Get your fucking slaves ass to go faster". Stephen just sighed and turned around and yelled at me "You fucking heard the man move it slave" him calling me that sent chills down my spine. As I was yanked by the arm harder by him. He pulled me into the living room where it was packed with people. Mostly older guys with young women. Some had chains around their neck was being pulled around by their master. I could hear them yelling and cussing at them. I could hear screaming coming from up stairs by several different women. I just wanted this night to be over with. Stephen grabbed my arm again and we walked a little further to were there was a few couches. There was a slave giving a master a blow job in front of everyone. I was praying I didn't have to do anything like that. I could take being talked to like that but not being humiliated like she was. "Oh nice slave" I heard someone behind me start grabbing my ass them running their fingers up and down it. I just paused as he did that making Stephen turn around and look at me. His eyes were about to buldge out of his face when he saw the guy behind me. "Are you going to let me play with your slave Mr. Wilson?" He asked Stephen. I looked down at the floor waiting for him to say something. "Whats in it for me?" Stephen asked. What the fuck did he just say that I said to myself. "I will pay you a little something I have had my eyes on your slave since the first time I saw her" he said. "What was your plans?" Stephen asked. I just wanted to touch her a little more" he guy said. "I don't know man she is a slave but I like to keep her to myself if you know what I mean" Stephen said. "I think you should just at least ket the man kiss her and let his hands explore her" my father jumped in and said. Shit now Stephen doesn't have a choice he can't say no to my father. Stephen just sighed and said" No sex. You got 3 minutes" he said pushing me backwards into the mans arms. I looked up at him and just shook my head at him. He couldn't even look at me in the face. He just closed his eyes and turned his head away. He had promised me he wouldn't let noone touch me. "I fucking hate you master" I yelled at him. The guy that had me smacked me for talking to him that way and saying we don't talk to our masters that way. Stephen looked up at me and I mouthed it again that way he was looking into my eyes as I told him. He guy grabbed my arm and walked me down this hallway into a bedroom. He opened up as I started tearing up. He turned me around and roughly shoved his tongue into my mouth kissing me. He tasted like stale cigarettes and beer. He started running his hands up my body and to the front of my breasts. He started pulling on them really hard. They were already starting to get sore and him doing that didn't help much. He yanked down the top of my dress as I didn't wear a bra so my boobs were out in the open. He squated down and started kissing on them biting really hard on them. He came back up and roughly started kissing me again. He started pulling up my dress and trying to shove his hand up there before his time was up. "Damn slave you are fucking wet" he said. There's no way I was wet this was not turning me on at all. He fingered me for a few seconds and pulled his hand out pulling down my dress and kissing me one more time. I looked up as he was bringing his hands up close to me as I just screamed. "What the fuck are you screaming for slave?" He asked. I just pointed at his fingers they had blood on them. "Holy shit...and..your pregnant..Stephen is going to kill me...I am so sorry" he said. "I didn't mean to" he said backing away. "Just go get him" I yelled. The guy opened the door and bolted out of the room. I stuck my hand under my dress and felt it. There was alot of it. I pulled my hand out and saw it. It was dark and just running down my fingers. I could feel it start running down my legs. As I could hear running coming up the hallway. I looked up and saw Stephen. He saw my hand and just grabbed my hand. " lets go" he said "We got to take you to a hospital I have no idea where the fuck Andy is" he said. As I just let him pull me out of that house and to the car. He opened the passenger door for me and I got him. He opened the trunk got something out in the driver side. "Here baby" he said handing me this blanket. He started the car and slammed it into reverse and we spud out of there really fast. I wrapped the blanket around my legs. Sitting up a little bit and putting it under me as well. I looked over at him and he had tears going down his face. "And why are you crying?" I asked "Lets see I just let a man touch my wife. Which I shouldn't of. She tells me she fucking hates me. And my child thinks it would be a great idea to scare the fuck out his dad" he said. "Oh ok" I said. "Do you really hate me baby" he asked. "Right now yes a little" I said. "You promised you wouldn't let no one touch me" I said "I know I know baby" he said. "You know how awful that was" I said. "No I am going to fucking tell you. Having another man kiss you. Kiss your breasts then trying to finger you only to find blood on his hands then freaking the fuck out himself" I said. "You know what lets just fucking drop it for now. I am bleeding and I am supposed to be" I said. He tried to pick up my hand and bring it up to his lips and kiss. But I jerked my hand away and wouldn't let him. I looked at him and he was balling like a little kid. "I don't hate you I just wish you would handled that better" I said. "Yeah. Can we talk about this later and go see if our baby is ok" he said as we pulled up into the emergency room parking lot. "Yeah" I said getting out wrapping the towel around me as we walked in. He wrapped his arm around me pulling me into him and holding me tight. At that moment I don't think neither one of cared about what happened or didn't happen. We just wanted to make sure or baby was ok.


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