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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 20, 2014    Reads: 629    Comments: 1    Likes: 2   


I drove around for an hour just thinking how he could even ask that or even think of it in the first place. I didn't know where to really go. Some how I ended up down town and was pulling in front of his sister's store. I looked at my phone and had 17 missed calls from him and god knows how many texts. All of them saying pretty much the same thing that he was sorry. Yeah if hes that sorry he wouldn't of said that in the fucking first place. I threw my phone in my purse and walked in side of her store. She greeted me as I had my sunglasses over my face and she knew I had been crying. "What the fuck did my brother do?" She asked as she was hugging me. We walked back to her office. We both sat down on the couch and faced each other. I lifted up my sunglasses and juat started talking. I told her everything from the beginning how we met, how controlling he was, the night he beat me, how it was his idea to get married, then of course told her that I do love him that I really did just not at first. About the night I saw my father for the first time, how I talked to my mother, then the night he let me go with another guy to have him kiss me and touch me then because he didn't want to say no to my father because it was my father's idea for this man to do it. Then how also that night we almost had a miscarriage. Then I got kidnapped from our house because my father wanted to speak to me and ended up in bed with another man against my will because it was punishment from my father to Stephen. That Stephen did finally show up but it was still traumatizing and the fact another man put himself inside of me. I did leave out the part about Stephen killing the guy though. "And by the way,..." I told her still crying. "We found out yesterday we are having twins" I said. "Thats great about the twins part sweetie but what happened today?" She asked. I told her that he had the nerve to ask me to stay in it. Just because I had a feeling they were boys and it would be easier to get out. That he actually wanted to risk it just because of my feeling. She just shock her head and hugged me. "Hes a fucking idiot" she said. I just cried on her shoulder and said " I trusted him to get us out and he wants to stay in". "I know its really fucked up". Just then there was a knock at the door. A young girl opened it and said "Angie your brother is on the phone he said its an emergency". "Ok thank you" she said as the girl shut the door. "Let me see what my lovely brother has to say" she said. "Don't tell him I am here" I said. She just nodded yes and walked over to her desk and picked up the phone. "Yes Stephen" she said. "No I haven't heard from her what happened?" She asked. She jestered her finger to tell me to come here. I walked over to the desk and she clicked it over to speaker phone. He was crying so much I could barely understand him. "Calm down Stephen where are you at?" She asked. " I am driving around looking for her" he said. "What happened that made her leave?" She asked. "I messed up big time. I told her I wanted to stay in it until the babies are born..which sorry just now telling you but we are having twins..that's if she ever lets me see them or I find her....ughhhhhhn" he grunted. " I am a big fuck up Angie" he said. "I don't think you are Stephen I just don't think you know what to do yourself" she said. "I don't I really don't" he said. "I love her so much and can't imagine my life with out her but I know some things are going to happen before I can get out some fucked up shit I don't even know that I will have to do and I am honestly scared of what they are and the out come of it" he said. "Its understandable that you are scared but you have to do what is best for your family its not all about Stephen any more" she said. "You have a wife and most of all two innocent babies that are coming into this world nit knowing anything and don't need to be a part of it. All they want is great parents who love them" she said. I just listened to him start crying more and more that he could barely talk. I really didn't know how he was driving to be honest. "Where do you think she is?" He asked. She just looked at me as I did her I nodded my head yes at her indicating to tell him I was with him. "Stephen..." She said. "Your wife is with me" she said. "Can she hear me?" He asked. "Yes she had been standing here the whole time" she said. "Baby" he said. I just stood there I didn't know what to say. "Baby please talk to me..can I come see you.I need to see you" he said. I just closed my eyes. "Baby girl please just say anything even if it is to tell me you hate me I just need to hear your voice" he said still crying. I just stood there I felt Angies hand wrap around me. "Baby please" he said. " I don't hate you" I said. He just started sobbing and crying more. "Thank you for not hating me baby" he said. " I am sorry baby can I come see you, you don't have to come home with me I just want to see you" he said. "Yes" I said. I felt Angies hand pat my shoulder. "Ok baby girl I will be there soon. I love you so much and I understand right now if you don't say it to me" he said. "I love you too but I am pretty upset with you" I said. "I know baby I will be there in a little bit" he said. "Ok" I said and hung up in him.




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