Beginning of a new relationship

Book:My Master Is A Fictional Character Published:2024-5-1

Before my mind could come to a decision, I could already see myself walking towards the door of the mall. I’m leaving, I’m choosing Ethan over my freedom.
I.. I uhm.. maybe, I should take a chance and try something knew… I thought, while walking back to the car, my heart beating so fast.
I hopped into the front seat quietly, my fingers tangled together. I gulped nervously, staring down at my feet.
Ethan didn’t say a thing, instead he started the car and drove away in complete silence.
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Ethan’s POV.
My finger drummed rhythmically as I waited patiently for Janice arrival. I wonder what her decision would be.
I feel there’s a 60 percent chance she would walk up to a police officer and report me. There’s also a 40percent chance she would walk out that door in her slave cloth.
Even knowing I could be in danger of going back to the prison where I came from, I still want to hope that Janice would walk out that door accepting to be my submissive and I, as her dominant.
Still in thought, my eyes caught sight of Janice walking out the door of the mall. She’s still in her slave cloth, she has the collar around her neck!!! I guess she choose me after all.
She got into the car quietly. I stared at her with a straight face, hiding the happiness I’m currently feeling. Maintaining the silence, I started the car and drove away.
I drove back home straight, I did stop on the way to get Ice cream. I’m going to make sure Janice has the best orgasm ever.
With a slight grin, I grabbed the ice cream from the back seat, came down from the car… Janice followed suit.
“I want you to get into the bathroom, have a clean bath… Shave all the hairs on your cunt and lay on the bed like the obedient slave that you are.” I whispered in her ear huskily. I couldn’t wait to get started with her.
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Janice POV.
I got down from the bathtub, with my whole body dripping wet. “….. like the obedient slave that you are…..”I shivered on remembering his husky voice. I could feel my vagina pulsating in anticipation of whatever my master has planned out. Yes master, I have finally accept him as my master and I his submissive slave.
I wiped my body clean, then laid down on the bed obediently… Just like my master had instructed.
I breath in and out, waiting for my master’s arrival.
“There’s a red blindfold under your pillow, take it and do the needy. No peeking.” I heard my master say from outside the room.
I gulped nervously, checked under the pillow… indeed there’s a blindfold underneath it. I took the blindfold and tied it around my eyes, then waited…..
I listened attentively for his footstep, waiting eagerly and patiently. Soon I heard the door handle turn, the door gave way… and my master’s footsteps were next.
My breathing hitched as he came closer to the bed, then he got on the bed… I released a huge breath.
Absolute silence, no noise from my master… “jeez..” I yelled, as something really cold touched my left boobs.  “Do not take off that blindfold.” My master warned. If he didn’t say this, I would have lift up the blindfold.
Although I can’t see what’s on my boobs, but I can tell it’s the ice cream he got along the way, back home from the shopping mall. From the scent and the icy feeling, I don’t have to open my eyes to know that.
His lips claimed my left boob, sucking the ice cream along with my breast with so much intensity…. He moves on to my right boob, sucks on it slowly…. His other hand pinching and drawing my left nipple.
I bit my lower lip, trying so much not to scream. I didn’t know if master would get mad at me for screaming. But not screaming was next to impossible, cause as his tongue flicked down my tummy, sucking the inner side of my navel…. I had no choice but to scream.
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Ethan’s POV
Hearing her scream in pleasure under the blindfold gave me encouragement to travel further down her body, to the entrance of her cunt.
I scooped a spoonful of frozen ice cream and placed it right at the entrance of her cunt, she shivered.
I stick out my tongue, slowly scooping the ice cream at the same time licking the walls of her vagina. Her body trembled underneath me, I heard her moan…. “Master…… arghhhh.”
I climbed up of her, and whispered in her ear… “I don’t remember giving you the permission to moan slave. And because of your unruly attitude, I will punish you.” I smirked even though she can’t really see me smirking.
I scooped a spoon of ice cream and placed it right at the entrance of her cunt, then used my tongue to push it all the way inside her hole…. She shivered in delight, giving me quite the response I hoped for.
I dipped my tongue inside of her, lick the ice cream inside of her with so much savagery. I held the both side of her legs, to keep her in place… She wouldn’t stop shaking.
I bit her clitoris slightly without warning, she tightened her legs around me, muting back a scream.
“Now that’s is it slave, no more screaming for you.” I taunt, dipping my thumb inside of her cunt… I tapped on pussy softly at first… waking up all her hormones, then I caressed her cunt softy, in small circles. I tapped on her pussy again, caressed it softly… then pushed my whole thumb inside of her… giving her a slow fuck. Her back raised up from the bed, her body shook violently…..
“Per… per… permission… permission to… to…. have an orgasm…. Master. Ahhhhh.” She cried out.
I stared at her in the face, while still toying with her down there. “You want to have an orgasm slave? You want to have that release huh? You want to have it bad huh? Answer me!!” I growled at her, slapping her tits with a lot of strength… she groaned in pain.
“Yes master! I want to have an orgasm master! I want to have it so bad.” She answered, tears rolling down her eyelid.
“Then beg for it.” I smirked crazily.
Her eyes became watery, her feet coiled… “Master, please let me have an orgasm. Please let me have a release, I really want it so badly.” She begged, gazing at me with puppy eyes, her eyes enlarged.
“And an orgasm shall be granted onto you, my dear slave.” Without hesitation I lowered my face at the entrance of her pussy once more, i lapped on her wet pussy with so much force, at the same time thrusting into her sweet hole with more ruggedness than the last time.
She held onto the bedsheet tightly, her legs bucking wildly with no control…. Trying not to scream, loud grunt could be heard from my slave. I held both her legs trying to keep her in place, it was nearly as impossible. Her orgasm came as roller coaster over and over again…. Her back hit the bed in a thud, more tears rolls down her eyes… fulfillment written all over her place.
“Thank you master.” She whispered.
I gave her a small smile, standing up from the bed… I head for the room door, but my slave’s voice stopped me from walking out of the room. “What about you master? You have an erection.” She asked twisting the bedsheet with her fingers, her eyes staring down timidly.
Without looking at her, I replied… “You shouldn’t worry about that. For now, you should enjoy sleeping on that foam, while I let you.” With that said, I walked out of the room, also feeling fulfilled.