Wednesday, January 16, 2013

Flash 52 {3} - A Submissive's Reward

Okay I apologize about the lateness of this post. I was dealing with a sick kiddo today. Gotta love bad reactions to immunization shots. *sigh* Anyway I hope you enjoy A Submissive's Reward. (warning: adult content!)

As she placed the deft final touches to her painting, Jack moved further into the room. The wings on the majestic white horse looked as real as the feather he was currently holding. Astride the beast’s back was a blonde woman, wearing a scarlet gown so red, he thought it was on fire. His little sub had quite the talent. Moving around to the side not to block the midday light from the floor length windows of her studio, he traced the feather over her bare shoulder and down her slender back.

In deference to his order, she wore nothing but his collar and light as she painted. He’d thought at first she would protest his request when she’d first moved in with him, but once she’d realized how secluded his place actually was, she’d given in. Now, she painted everyday as the good Lord intended -naked but for his claim.

When the feather traced over the hyena tattoo gracing her lower back, a shiver worked down her frame, before  she turned to look at him. “Finish it, Aurora, then we’ll play.”

“Yes, Master.” Her voice, soft and melodic stroked over his very senses. There was a fine tremor as she lifted her hand to sign the piece with her familiar trademark. She was just dipping her brush back into the white paint, when Jack felt the presence of their guest. Glancing over his shoulder, he gave a brief nod to Rueben. Thickly built, the black man was one of the premier art agents in their area and had recently taken on Aurora. And best of all he’s a fellow Dom who agreed to my plan.

“I still can’t get over how much your women look like you, Aurora.” Stopping next to Jack, Rueben hungrily eyed the painting.

Aurora jumped, but smiled as she realized who their company was. “Master Rueben. It’s good to see you again.”

“I believe he complimented you on the likeness of the woman, pet.” Jack reminded her.

Her face flushed. “Of course, Master wants it that way. I’m not allowed to paint other women.”

“I can certainly understand his reasoning. You have the most beautiful form I’ve ever seen.” Rueben said, now focusing on Aurora instead of the painting. Jack could see the hunger in the other man’s eyes as he lightly tucked her blond curls behind her ear, mimicking the woman’s hair style in the painting.

“That she does.” Jack took the paint brush from her fingers and tossed it into the jar of turpentine next to her easel.

She looked up at him in surprise, her attention now on him instead of Rueben. “Master?”

Pegasus and Virgin
He smiled down at her. “Rueben sold the “Pegasus and Virgin", Aurora.” As he expected, her face lit up and she turned towards the black man.

“You did?”

He nodded. “Yes, to a very reclusive collector of fantasy art. He even offered twenty percent over what we were asking for it, if I would allow him the first look on your future paintings.”

Aurora looked surprised. “And what did you tell him?”

Rueben trailed a finger over the swell of her chest, after glancing up to Jack for approval. When Jack  nodded, he continued. “Jack said to make thirty and he had a deal.” He pulled a check out of his pocket. “And the buyer agreed.”

Jack folded his arms over his chest. “And you know what that means, Aurora?”

She licked her lips. “Yes, Master.” She dropped to her knees in front of Rueben and reached for his fly. Within moments, she had Rueben’s half hard cock out and between her moist pink lips. The check fluttered to the floor as Rueben’s hands went to her head.

“Son of a…sweet Jesus, her mouth…Jack.” His head tipped back as he swayed, slowly fucking the little submissive’s mouth. “I can’t believe she…ah….hot little tongue. She teasing the head…fuck.”

Leaning against the wall, Jack allowed his hand to drop his own cock. He’d never seen anything as beautiful in his life as his Aurora pleasing another man. The thrill he got at seeing her on her knees sucking another man’s cock never faded, no matter how many times he allowed it. Toying with his zipper, he tried to draw it out, knowing once he got his hand around his own shaft, it wouldn’t take much.

When Rueben gave a loud groan, Jack moved across the room to join them. “That’s it, pet, suck his cock, like the cock sucking whore you are.” Fishing his own cock out, he stopped just within the line of her vision. Taking her hand, he wrapped it around his aching flesh. “Stroke me.”

Moaning, Aurora’s eyes drifted shut as her hand tightened around him, before stroking up to the tip and back down.

“Open your eyes. See who you’re pleasing, Aurora.” The command was ripped out of his throat. He wanted to see, no he had to see the submissive look in her eyes, the pleasure she felt by obeying him. Her lids fluttered open as she looked up at him, and it was all there for him to see. The love, the adoration, the lust and most of all the submission he was so hungry for. “That’s it. That’s what I wanted to see.” He brushed his finger over her hollowed out cheeks. “I want to see you tease the head. Pull back and let me see that tongue on his cock.”

Her eyes flared as she obeyed. She pulled back, lapping at the purplish head, her tongue probing inside of its weeping slit. “That’s it.” Jack growled. “That’s what I wanted to see.” He jerked against her grip. “Fuck, I want to feel that.” She whimpered, her mouth leaving Rueben’s cock to lap at his. Sensation exploded through him. “Shit….both of us. Suck both of us.” He shifted closer to Rueben to make it easier for her.

Next to him, Rueben hissed. “Sadistic son of a bitch…” as she opened wide, her mouth fitting over both of them. He could not only feel the searing heat of her tongue, Jack could also feel Rueben’s sex rubbing against his as they fought for supremacy. As her fingers left the base of his cock and to wipe through the salvia at the corner of her mouth, Jack panted. He knew what his pet wanted to do. What she was silently begging permission for. “Do it…”

Both men’s groans echoed through the room, as her fingers ducked behind their balls to press hard against their tightly furled anuses. Rueben went rigid at his side as her fingers breached the men in unison.

“Holy fucking hell…Jack! She’s….” Rueben’s eyes went wild and if he’d been a horse, he’d have been foaming around the mouth.

“Fuck yeah…” Jack bucked as her fingers brushed over his gland. “…right there….” his nuts pulled up tight in preparation for his release. “Naughty little fucking girl…” he jerked as she rubbed even harder against the gland.

“Oh, my fucking…God!” Rueben jerked and sudden warmth surrounded him as his friend unloaded with a roar, his seed filling Aurora’s mouth. She greedily hummed as she swallowed. The extra vibrations did it. Jack grunted, his back arched as his release washed over him. And through it all, Aurora kept up, her finger still rubbing until he thought he’d pass out from the pleasure.

When it was finally over, he drew back, his chest heaving as he stared down at Aurora. Seed seeped from the corners of her mouth and her cheeks were flushed. “Master?” Her breath was needy.

“Stand up.” Not waiting for her to scramble to her feet, he and Rueben helped her. “Part your thighs. I want to see how wet that pussy is.” She whimpered and obeyed. Sliding his fingers inside, he grunted. “Little slut.” He glanced over at Rueben. “Tweak her clit.”

Reuben’s hand joined his. The moment his friend did, Aurora’s eyes widened and her thighs trembled against his arm.

“Shit, she’s going to come.” Rueben seemed amazed.

“Not yet she’s not. Not ‘til I give her permission.” Even to his own ears, Jack's voice was dark.

“Please, Master!” She begged, her chest now flushed as well.

“What do you think, Reuben, should we let the little slut come?”

Reuben groaned. “Fuck, yeah. I want to see her come her ass off.” The man’s nose flared.

Jack met Aurora’s eyes. “You heard the man, pet.” He leaned in to nip her lower lip. “Come your ass off…now.”

Her eyes rolled back in her head as she came. Her juices soak his palm as she jerked through her orgasm. He and Rueben supported her as she rode out her orgasm. When she finally slumped forward in their arms he pressed a kiss to the top of her head. “What do you say, pet?”

Her head lifted and a serene expression crossed her face. “Thank you Master for giving this submissive her reward.”

He brushed a kiss a cross her nose. “You’re welcome, pet.” 

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