Charlotte Mastered [Internet Bonds Series Book 3] Page 4

  After several more times, he knew how far he had taken her.

  "Slave, come for me."

  Though gagged, Simon could hear her cries as she tried to call his name. He nipped at one nipple and suckled it while he repeated what he had just done. Her breathing faster, he held back a little so she wouldn't pass out again. One last time, he drove three fingers into her pussy while applying pressure to her swollen clit. He suckled her breasts and flogged her several times.

  As soon as he gave her the command to come, she let go and drenched his hand.

  "You're beautiful, Charlotte. You're one-of-a-kind."

  She nodded as she whimpered.

  "Mine, Charlotte, only mine."

  At those words, Charlotte climaxed as another mind-blowing orgasm overwhelmed her. Her body shook uncontrollably as his continued to finger-fuck her. From behind the gag, he could hear her repeat one word.

  "Mine ... mine..."

  * * * *

  Simon released her and carried her to the huge bathroom in the master suite. She didn't see the room as he entered because she was gazing into his eyes the entire time. She heard a bubbling and felt the warmth of steam as it rose from the Jacuzzi. He stepped down into it and held her on his lap.

  Sweat beaded on her forehead and he brushed it away when he moved her hair from her face. He held her tight to him as a deep-seated fear of losing her overwhelmed him.

  "Simon, what's wrong?"

  "I'm terrified of losing the one person in my life I care for more than my own. I've just found you and it scares me that I could lose you."

  "I'm not going anywhere. I love you and want to spend the rest of my life with you."

  "I know but..."

  "Simon, please don't worry. Wild horses couldn't pull me away from you, ever."

  Simon covered her mouth with his as he kissed her deeply. She responded to his urgency and tangled her fingers in his hair as she held him to her.

  "You taste so good to me. Sweeter than any wine."

  "I love the way you kiss, Master Simon."

  He grinned as he suddenly spun her around so he could watch her reaction to the jets pulsating against her pussy. The steady throb of the forced water had to cause an arousal and he wanted to see it from the second it took her over.

  "Simon, what are ... oh ... oh..."

  Her body writhed in an effort to stave off the reaction until he gave her permission.

  "Look at me, Charlotte, and tell me what you feel."

  "I can't. It's too ... It's driving me..."

  "Does my slave wish to come?"

  "Yes,” she answered.

  "Then sit on me and makes us both come at the same time. Don't take your eyes from mine as I want to see every second of it as you look at me."

  "Yes, master."

  Between the bubbling of the jets just to the side of her pussy and his gorgeous cock within her, Charlotte felt a sensation she couldn't explain. She cried out as they came together as one. Simon groaned at the same time, then pulled her to him and kissed her. She put her hands on the side of the spa to support herself as he laved her nipples.

  "Master, I'm not sure how much more of this we can take. We've been at it since dinnertime last night."

  "Your stamina is amazing, my sweet Charlotte."

  "I could say the same of you, dear Simon."

  "You are the only one who can say my name and make it sound like a sexy piece of music."

  "You bring it out in me."

  "What else can I bring out in you?"

  "I don't know. I do know I will try anything you want me to. I want to share what you like to do and be a part of your life."

  "You are already. I can't remember yesterday afternoon or anytime before I met you. You are my entire life now and I intend to make sure you stay with me forever."

  "I like the way you think. I don't want to leave you, ever. I want you to show me what our lifestyle can be like. I want you to pleasure me while I serve you."

  "Do you know how much I love hearing you talk this way? You were born to be submissive, but you are my Dominant as I explained before. Charlotte, my command to my slave is to tell me what to do to you."

  "Master, I..."

  "It's all right. I command you, because if you don't, I'll be forced to punish you."

  "Then take me on the floor and when you've done so, shower me with kisses as you screw me in the shower stall."

  "Yes, mistress, I will."

  * * * *

  After dinner, Simon took Charlotte for a walk around the house, then outside to the stables where he showed her his prized Arabians and the other thoroughbreds. She gazed at the massive animals in awe of their beauty and grace.

  "They are so handsome."

  "They are one of the most majestic breeds of horses in the world. I want you to take a look at them and choose one for your own."

  "What? I couldn't..."

  "How do you expect to ride naked on a horse if you don't have one to ride? Though it could be very erotic with you either in front of me or behind."

  "Simon, I..."

  "Pick one, my love. Consider it an engagement gift."

  It took her a bit but she finally chose one of the darker Arabians named Sheik. She stood stroking his neck, the horse content.

  "You chose well. He's one of my favorites."

  "He's gorgeous."

  "I'll have him saddled with Araby and we can take a ride to see the sunset from the lower end of the property."

  A hand saddled both horses and led them out to where both of them stood. Simon helped her into the saddle, then mounted Araby.

  "Greg, have the ownership papers for Sheik changed to Charlotte's name."

  "Yes, sir. What am I to put on them?"

  "Charlotte James Anderson."

  "Yes, sir. And may I say, congratulations?"

  "Thank you, Greg."

  The man disappeared into the stable as Simon led Charlotte towards one of the paths leading away from the main property. She rode beside him in complete amazement at what had just taken place.

  "Simon, there are no words to express..."

  "Do you love me?"

  "Very much. I wouldn't be your slave and have given you my complete and unquestioned trust if I didn't."

  "Then he is just a small part of what I plan to shower you with. You deserve only the best and I intend to make sure you never want for a thing."

  "Simon, you're way too kind. I'm at a loss as to what I can give you in return. You have everything."

  "Charlotte, you answered your own question. Your undying love and pure trust in me means more to me than anything material. For you to do my bidding as you do, and still love me, is the greatest gift you could ever give me."

  They rode a little farther away from the house and past a copse of trees into an open field. Lined by trees on either side, they had a clear view of the sunset. She gasped at the sight of its natural beauty.

  "It doesn't surpass yours, mistress."

  Simon sat astride Araby and watched her as she gazed at the setting sun and the tapestry it presented. He dismounted and let Araby graze while he went to the side and sat at the base of a huge tree. He watched Charlotte dismount and walk to where he sat.

  "Stop, my lovely sub."

  "Yes, master,” she said as she waited for his next command. “How may I please you?"

  "I want my lovely slave naked against the hues of the sunset and the glow of it shining off my collar."

  Charlotte removed her clothes and heard him groan when he saw she wore no bra and one of the lacy thongs he'd left in her lingerie drawer. He smiled when he thought about her reaction to the clothes waiting for her in the closet.

  "Simon, they're beautiful."

  "While I prefer you naked and ready for my touch, I realize there are times when you will need to be dressed. I do not want any of the staff seeing you in all your beautiful glory. We're going for a walk outside after dinner. I think silk and denim will be perfect."


  Now the silk floated to the ground on top of her jeans leaving only lace covering her. He gazed at her as she unwittingly seduced him. His cock strained against the tight jeans he wore and he groaned again.

  Charlotte began to remove the thong when he stopped her.

  "Come to me, my slave."

  She went to him and he shocked her when he ripped it from her body. He pulled her down to him and their eyes locked. His hand rubbed her breasts, her nipples hard from the light breeze.

  "I have never seen more beautiful tits than I hold in my hand right now. You are a beautiful woman, Charlotte, and a masterful seductress."

  Charlotte smiled as her body begged for more from him.

  "Master is too kind in his opinion of me. I've done nothing out of the ordinary."

  "Feel,” he said as he placed her hand on his pants. She gasped at the feel of him as he fought to be free of the constraint of the fabric.

  "Take care of me, slave, while I gaze at your body in the glow of the fading light."

  "Yes, master,” she said enthusiastically as she unzipped his jeans and freed his cock. She gently massaged it, his skin velvet to her touch. Her hand went to his balls and held them while she smiled. She leaned down to him and he stopped her.

  "I want you to kneel at my side because I want those luscious tits of yours free. If they touch anything, it will be my hand as I squeeze them.

  "Yes, master,” she said as she complied with his wishes. On her knees, she put her hands on the ground next to his hip, leaned over, and caught his cock in her mouth. She took his entire length in her mouth, this time, a little more than usual. She worked to make him come, as she wanted to drink his essence. Never before had she enjoyed giving head as much as when she did it for Simon.

  As Charlotte took him, his hand went to her head and applied the gentle pressure he knew she loved. His other hand played with her nipples as they hardened even more. He rolled a little to the side to give her more access while he gave himself a better view of her nakedness.

  "That's it, sweet Charlotte, take me."

  She whimpered as he could feel her bringing him near the point of no return. He could feel her body begin to tremble as she neared the edge and he smiled. All he had done was play with her nipples.

  "Remember, my lovely sub, you may not come until I tell you to.” A groan from her as she took him told him how she felt. “You are very good, my sweet. Your stamina is increasing and it gives me great pleasure to know how much you want to behave."

  Another whimper told him she was losing her fight against her own body.

  "Charlotte...” he cried out as he exploded into her and she whimpered as he did. “Sit on me, Charlotte, and make me come again. Ride me, slave."

  "Yes, master,” she groaned as she fought to hold back the orgasm threatening to make her lose control. She impaled herself on his cock and feverishly moved up and down on him to bring him to the crest of the tide he made her ride.

  He watched her breasts as they freely moved up and down with her body and grabbed them. He pinched her nipples as he brought her to the edge, but held her back.

  "Charlotte, tell me what you want."

  "I want my master to fuck me senseless so I beg for more. I want to have your seed growing inside me. I need to come, master. Please..."

  "Come, Charlotte, and take me. If you want a child, then so be it. I will do what I can to give you what you want. Ride me, Charlotte, and enjoy it."

  Simon sat up and slipped his hands behind her back and up over her shoulders. He pulled her down tight to his body as they crested together. He kissed her and held her in place as her body shook from the tremors of the overwhelming passion they shared.

  "Simon, my master, I love you and I never want to leave your side."

  "I love you, Charlotte, and I don't want you to leave my side, ever. I swear if it ever happens, I'll find a way to put you on a leash so I don't lose you."

  "Kinky, Simon."

  "I'm very serious. I think if I lost you right now, I'd end my life, because I would have no reason whatsoever to go on."

  "Simon, no. Don't make me responsible for that."

  He pulled her into a kiss, his tongue deep in her mouth as he held her tight against him. She nearly lost her breath but refused to allow him to know it. She saw a vulnerability in him she felt sure he never showed to anyone else.

  Unconsciously, her ass began to move up and down on him and his body matched her pace as they came together. She pounded her fists into his shoulder as he sent her over the edge while he refused to relinquish the lock he held on her lips. Shocks rippled through her like an earthquake and she came, over and over again, as Simon exploded into her pussy and then held her tight against him.

  "I'm sorry, master. I came without permission."

  "So did I, mistress. Please, do what you will. I'll accept any punishment you want to give me."

  "Fuck me again, master, and make me cry out your name. Simon, I need you, I love you, and I thank you."

  "For..."

  "Making me disobey your commands, for making me love you unconditionally and for giving me our child."

  "Then may God have mercy on us, because I will do whatever it takes to keep you happy."

  "Thank you, too, for letting me into a part of your life I'm sure no one else sees. You don't know what it means to me to be so loved."

  "And I do. You are my life."

  They spent a little more time under the starlit night. Birds flew off when Charlotte screamed his name out, startled from their peace. As they rose to return to the house, she stopped him.

  "Master, may I ride naked for a little bit? I'd loved to see how it feels."

  "Anything, my sweet sub.” He stood back and watched as she mounted up and enjoyed the moonlight highlighting her wet pussy. He hardened at the sight of her ass spread across the saddle and wanted to take her again, but the night had chilled and he didn't want her sick. He knew she had been tired from the last twenty-four hours and the fact she'd passed out on him sat in the back of his mind. He prayed she was all right but somehow, he had to make sure and get her to a doctor. If he lost her now, he would lose everything.

  Chapter 3

  Several days later, Simon took her to the house in Georgetown. She gasped at the size of it, especially when she walked into the master suite of rooms. Along one wall, she looked at shelves of trophies for horseback riding, sports and civic awards intermingled with die-casts of the cars driven by Dale Earnhardt, Cale Yarborough, David Pearson and several other drivers.

  "I didn't know you liked auto racing, an Earnhardt fan to boot.” She looked at him as he gazed back at her with astonishment.

  "The sport hasn't been the same since his death. I like to watch his son, but I think he's got a way to go yet."

  "At least he's got the plate races down to a science."

  "So you watch stock cars?"

  "Let's say I like anything with speed and power. I love F1 racing as much as Cup racing.” Charlotte looked at him and smiled.

  "Don't tell me you are a fan of Schumacher?"

  "Is there anyone else?” she smiled.

  As they talked, Simon walked to where the panel hid the opening to the secret room. He pressed the button and she looked up, puzzled.

  "In the 1860's, it's been documented this house was a stop on the Underground Railway. The runaway slaves would hide here for a day, maybe two before continuing north, although one or two went the opposite direction and headed back to the South. Follow me and I'll show you."

  Charlotte entered the room and gasped.

  "My father trained me in the lifestyle. A lot of this was his..."

  "Your mother?"

  "Yes, she was a very open and inquisitive woman. He told me she took to it like you."

  Charlotte walked around the room and looked at the different forms of restraint, tables designed for specific pleasures, everything a good Dominant needed for his submissive. As she touched various things, she could feel her n
ipples harden and her pussy clench in anticipation of what they could do in this room, away from the outside world. She turned her back to him and silently unbuttoned the blouse she wore.

  As it fell to the floor, she heard him catch his breath then again, when her skirt followed and he discovered she hadn't worn anything at all underneath her outfit. She stood before him wearing only the collar and her heels.

  "My sweet Charlotte is a vixen, I see."

  She knelt before him, her head bowed and her hands behind her.

  "What may I do to please you, master?"

  "Charlotte, I..."

  "Would master take me spread-eagle on the table, bound and unable to move?"

  Taken by surprise, Simon stood stunned, then recovered his composure.

  "On the table then, my lovely sub."

  She rose and went to the table. He loved the view of her pussy as she exposed herself while climbing up on it. She stretched out and he went to her. He strapped her ankles first, then her hands above her head. He kissed her deeply and ran his hand over her distended nipples. She arched to him with a need to touch him but the restraints held her tight against the flat surface.

  His hand followed the line of her torso and rubbed the thin layer of hair at her mons. He bent down and opened a door to a cabinet beneath the table. He pulled out a tray with shaving gel, lotion and a straight edge. She held perfectly still while he expertly shaved her.

  "My slave is coming without permission."

  "I'm sorry, master."

  "I shall have to punish you."

  "Please have mercy, master."

  Simon walked to a display on the other side of the room and pulled down a small flogger. He came back to her and brushed it lightly over her body. As she arched up, he slapped her stomach with it just enough to cause a slight sting. He caught her hips, her arms, and her legs. The more he did so, the wetter she became.

  "Charlotte, do you know how turned on you've become by this?"

  "I'm sorry, master, I'll try to do better."

  "You are doing just fine. Come for me, slave."

  While he spoke, he mounted the table and placed his cock at her entrance. The mere touch of it caused her to writhe with an insatiable need for him to enter her and do whatever he wanted. As he thrust into her, he used the flogger some more and brought her quickly to climax. She did her best to keep his pace, but the feeling of helplessness caused her to come even more. She cried out and he kissed her.