Within Four Walls

Within Four Walls Within Four Walls

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Ordinary is not a word used to describe Charlotte. Charlotte and her girlfriend Samantha seem normal to the rest of the world, but inside their own home they practice a BDSM relationship. The only people to know about this is their friends Jeremy and Austin. Everything seems to be going smoothy until the sexual tension between Austin and Charlotte develops into something more. Samantha will stop at nothing to keep her perfect little Pet, just that; hers.

Summary

Ordinary is not a word used to describe Charlotte. Charlotte and her girlfriend Samantha seem normal to the rest of the world, but inside their own home they practice a BDSM relationship. The only people to know about this is their friends Jeremy and Austin.
Everything seems to be going smoothy until the sexual tension between Austin and Charlotte develops into something more. Samantha will stop at nothing to keep her perfect little Pet, just that; hers.

Chapter1 (v.1) - Within Four Walls

Author Chapter Note

Ordinary is not a word used to describe Charlotte. Charlotte and her girlfriend Samantha seem normal to the rest of the world, but inside their own home they practice a BDSM relationship. The only people to know about this is their friends Jeremy and Austin. Everything seems to be going smoothy until the sexual tension between Austin and Charlotte develops into something more. Samantha will stop at nothing to keep her perfect little Pet, just that; hers.

Chapter Content - ver.1

Submitted: July 19, 2013

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 Chapter 1

I awake with a jolt. I peer over my shoulder and see that the clock reads 6:12am; I overslept. Making sure not to wake Samantha up I push out of the king bed and place my bare feet on the hardwood flooring. It is very warm outside with summer approaching so Samantha has turned the air conditioning up dramatically making the house freezing cold. I am tempted to pull a robe or blanket around my naked body, but don’t. I would be in a lot of trouble.

As every morning I take a very quick shower and then blow dry my hair. I do this all in the separate bathroom of the apartment to ensure Samantha doesn’t wake before her alarm. Once my brown hair is dry I use a large barreled curler to give it the look that Samantha loves. I apply my natural looking makeup and make my way to the kitchen. It is already 6:48 and I am running out of time. I decide I will cook pancakes for breakfast instead of the usual bacon and eggs for the simple reason pancakes are faster.
I pour the batter into a pan and watch as it spreads out into a circle. I repeat twice more and then wash the bowl. Looking at the clock it says it is 6:52am. Quickly I begin to cut a bowl of fruit for myself and mix some yogurt with it while waiting on the pancakes. I am only aloud to eat sweet foods; Samantha tells me it makes me taste better. At 6:57 the pancakes are done and I put them on a plate in the warmer and place my bowl into the fridge.
Quickly I make my way to the bedroom and am pleased when I notice she is still asleep. With a smile on my face I fall to my knees beside the bed. I place my feet together behind me and sit back on them. I spread my knees apart and place my palms on my knees to hold my chest out. I am supposed to look down at the ground but until her alarm actually rings I usually sneak a look at her. This morning is like every other, she looks beautiful. Her long blonde hair cascades around her face and shoulders. Her facial features are perfect and look so calm and relaxed. Last night she wore a black silk robe to bed and now it lies slightly open exposing her perfectly round breasts.

“Bring. Ding. Bring. Ding.” Her alarm sounds, startling both of us. I quickly look down at the ground hoping she didn’t notice that I was looking at her. The alarm stops and I can hear her moving in the bed.
“Morning Pet.” She greets me, reaching down to pet/smooth my hair. Her hand glazes down my cheek and to my chin, pulling up so I will make eye contact with her. I blush and feel electricity run through my body as her eyes take in my naked figure.
“Good morning Mistress.” I say with a small smile. Her tongue slips down and licks her bottom lip, making me shiver.
“Up.” She commands and pats the free space of bed beside her. Quickly I make my way up onto the bed but before I can even steady myself I am pushes down on the mattress. My head is where her feet were and she lies over top of me pinning my hands to either side of my body. Her lips are against mine with urgency, forcing her tongue into my mouth. Gratefully I accept it and suck it into my mouth feeling my entire body warm up with pleasure.
“Clasp your hands behind your back Pet.” She demands and releases her hold on my wrists. I do and she says and twine my fingers together at the small of my back. The second her hands are free they are on my body. Sliding across my stomach and up to my 36B breasts. He hands cup them and simultaneously she pinches both of my nipples. I let out a loud moan of pleasure against her lips.
“Shut up.” She sneers, pulling her lips away from mine and kissing down my neck and chest. She continues to kiss in a downward path until I realize her destination; my pussy. Her hands release my nipples and slide down my body too, until they rest on my thighs.
“Hmm, is my pet wet for me?” She wonders to herself. She takes one fingers and slides it through my slit making me raise my hips in anticipation. I have to bite my lip so I don’t make any noise. “Wow, yes you are.” She comments pulling her now wet finger into her mouth making eye contact with me the whole time. She lets out a breathtaking smirk and leans down pressing her lips against my pussy lips. She separates them using her tongue and starts to lick up and down.
A small moan escapes my lips and I squeeze my own hands tighter feeling pleasure fill every part of my body and mind. Sneakily, she pushes a finger into my wanting hole as I gasp with the sensation. She slowly pushes in and out continuing to suck on my clit. God, it feels so good. I am going to need to release, and soon.
“Mistress, please.” I pant, wanting permission to cum.
She pulls her lips away slightly but at the same time pushes a second finger inside me. “Please, what?”
“Please may I cum, Mistress?” I beg. I need to cum, now. And If I don’t get permission beforehand, I will be in a lot of trouble. She pushes a third finger inside of me and I let out a loud gasp. I know she told me to be quiet, but I can’t help myself. She pumps faster and I squeeze myself around her fingers. I curl my toes and close my eyes trying to control myself.
“You may cum my pet.” She allows as she continues to finger me.
“Thank you Mistress.” I say breathless and squeeze tighter around her fingers. Until I feel it, on the bridge.
“Cum for me.” She whispers and those are all the words I need to hear. I feel myself release, and shudder with pleasure. Cum pools out to me and into her waiting mouth and onto her fingers. It takes a few moments but finally I am done and feel everything inside of me relax. God, how she can make me feel like that is beyond words.
“Well, that was a yummy starter. Is my real breakfast ready though?” She asks sitting up and fixing her robe so it hides her body from me. I am still on cloud 9 but obviously she is ready to get on with the day, so I must.
“Yes, it is in the warmer.” I say and sit up.
“Then let’s go.” She says impatiently. I stand on my shaky legs and she stands up behind me. I go to take a step towards the kitchen but she grabs my hair pulling me back against her.
“Crawl like a real pet.” She hisses into my ear and pushes me forward. I fall onto my hands and knees and feel my whole body flush with humiliation. I begin to crawl towards the kitchen and can feel her eyes on me the whole time.

After serving Samantha her breakfast I take mine from the fridge and sit on the floor by her feet. I am allowed to use a spoon but I must sit cross-legged and face towards her so she has a perfect view of my breasts and pussy.

Once we are both done breakfast she rises to go have a shower and I am to clean the kitchen. After everything is clean if she is still in the shower I am supposed to kneel by the closet door and wait for her.
“Let’s find you some clothes for school.” She announces coming out of the bathroom. She has the sexy black silk robe tied around her body again, leaving most to the imagination. It may surprise most, but I rarely ever see her fully naked. I am always naked unless in public, but I can’t remember the last time she was. She is the dominant though, she deserves clothes; I don’t.
She opens up the door to the walk in closet and goes inside. Staying with the theme from the morning I crawl in behind her and don’t stand until I am in the middle of the room. I look down at the floor and stand waiting for her to give me clothes.
“Here.” She says pushing a small black skirt into my hands. I step into it and pull it up around my waist. She then hands me a black push up bra and turns away to look for a top. I put on the bra and fix it to make my upper body look good. The only bra’s I am allowed to wear are push up, because Samantha tells me almost every day that my breasts are too small. She has D cup breasts and my B’s are nothing in comparison. I hate when she tells me how small they are or that she wishes I had bigger boobs because it makes me feel like I am not good enough for her. But, in reality I’m not.
Next she tosses me a white blouse and I slide it on my arms and button up the front. It is tight, even on me. It pulls around my breasts and makes them look bigger than they are. Also, not to my liking my bra is completely visible under the thin white material. I am not permitted to complain though.
“That’s all. Go wait on the bed for me to be dressed.” She demands and I leave. I am quite disappointed, I had hoped for some panties.

We make it to school with a few minutes to spare. Samantha drives into the parking lot and into her spot with me sitting in the passenger seat. We are both seniors and Samantha is pretty much the queen of the school. She is sexy and beautiful in ever way. She is incredibly smart and is a shoe in for a scholarship to some fancy university. She always says I will be her trophy wife. She is athletic, being captain of the volley ball and baseball team. Of course, being bi-sexual makes her popular with the guys. Most are just disappointed to know that she has a girlfriend, although ‘faithful’ isn’t a word used to describe Samantha.
No one knows about our Master and Slave relationship, but just see us as a happy lesbian couple. Even my parents don’t see our real relationship. Samantha ran away at 15 and after working since she was 11 she was able to buy her own apartment. Her Dad was abusive and her Mom was addicted to heroin. She couldn’t wait to get away. I met her when she ran away here at 15 and we became best friends. 9 months ago she made her first move on me and of course I had always been in love with her. She proposed a BDSM agreement and I couldn’t say no to her. My parents love her and when I asked if I could move in with her they had no reasons not to let me. Most days my life is perfect and it is my happy ever after, but other days I feel like I am in living in my own form of hell.

“Babe?” Samantha calls me to attention. She has snapped into our public girlfriend/girlfriend roles.
“Yes, sorry.” I say and begin to get out of the car after her lead. On Sam’s side of the car is parked a pick-up truck that Sam is already at flirting with the boy getting out of the passenger side. It Jeremy who is flirting back with her. I feel a pang of jealousy but push it away.
“Hey Charlotte.” The owner of the truck calls stepping out. I look up and my eyes lock on Austin Black, the quarter back, most popular guy in school and sexiest man I have ever laid eyes on.
“Hey Austin.” I say with a small blush. It doesn’t make sense, I talk to him every day but I still get butterflies. I walk around the car and towards where Jeremy and Samantha are goofing around and Austin is headed in the same direction. He leans against his truck and I lean against Sam’s car, facing each other.
Here is the thing. Both Jeremy and Austin know about Sam and my real relationship. They know about everything we do together and sometimes are part of it. Actually Austin is the first male I ever had sex with. Of course, Samantha was there and had told him to fuck me, but with him it was different. Every time we had sex, it didn’t feel like just sex. Well, at least not to me.
“Well if you guys are done eye-fucking each other I am going to walk my girlfriend to class.” Samantha says with a little attitude interrupting the silence. She grabs my hand and pulls me toward the school, I shoot Austin a smile.

“I don’t like the way you two are together.” Sam says as we walk towards my home room class hand in hand.
“What do you mean?”
“It’s like you two are in love or something. Sometimes it is fun to throw a guy in the mix and that is why I let you two fool around, because I trust him more than any other guy. Well besides Jeremy, but you two hate each other for some reason.”
“Samantha, what are you getting at?” I ask not sure of her point.
“You are mine. Both you and Austin need to remember that.” She states with her dominant voice.
“Don’t be silly.” I say not even believing that she thinks I would ever leave her.
“Don’t talk to me like that. Respect, remember?” She hisses not loud enough for anyone else to hear.
 I let my gaze fall to the floor and murmur. “I am sorry.”
We arrive at my classroom and we stop in front of the lockers. “Maybe I will need to punish you for that later.” She whispers and I look up at her with excitement. “In the meantime just remember who you belong to.”
“Always.” I whisper and reach up on my tippy toes to give her a kiss. She kisses me softly before pulling away and I make my way into my classroom.
Somehow Austin is already there sitting in his seat talking to some other football guy. He flashes a warm smile and I take my seat beside his.
“Sorry if I got you in trouble.” He says quietly leaning towards me. I can smell his cologne and it is delightful.
“No, it’s okay.” I say with a small smile.
“Well, I forgot my textbook today.” He explains pointing up at the board where it says pages and questions we are doing for work today from the textbook. “Think we could share?” He smiles leaning a little closer to me.
“Of course.” I say and feel my stomach tighten up. Wow, he is really good looking and really close  and …
Snap out of it Charlotte. You belong to Samantha.


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