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A Prize at the Ball

DomG

Supernova
Joined
Sep 9, 2010
The Ball was something that Dominic always looked forward to all year long, it was something immensely entertaining, a great way for those who were drawn to bondage and BDSM to, if they knew the right person to bring them along or invite them to the ball, be introduced to the setting in a public but very much exclusive setting. More then a few celebrities had shown up to the Ball over the years and it was something of a legend in LA, an urban legend that many had heard of but few believed and even less had attended. This had of course served to make the thirty year old Dominic quite wealthy, beyond even what his trust fund that his parents had left him with.

About a decade ago he had been introduced to BDSM and discovered his own desire to act as a Dominant, he was a natural. His friend had introduced him to it and had wanted to open up a club for the elite interested in BDSM, not like those other BDSM clubs that were full of posers and would bes but instead this place would cater to those with money who were truly interested. Dominic had invested from the start, one of three people who were investing at the beginning and with a third stake in the club, a club with no name and could only be found by those in the no how. This had made him very wealthy and the Ball every year served to increase his fortunes as new members were brought in, new people who would pay their fees to join and become regulars who helped to fill his bank account.

That and something special was happening tonight, a regular at the club and a friend of his had apparently come across a young woman of amazing beauty, something that she promised would make Dominic immensely happy while being vague about what it was. She knew that Dominic had been looking on the underground for a full time sex slave recently and had told him not so long ago to save his money for what she would bring him that night, telling him that the girl would think that she was playing through a scene and not realizing that instead of just being let go and cleaned up at the end she would be taken home by her new owner should he like her... for some reason though Amber had been very insistent on the fact that he would absolutely love what she had for him.

Now the Ball was just starting and Dominic was moving through the people with a smile on his face, many of the guests wore masks, people of fame and power who wanted to remain anonymous but it didn't matter to him, he knew who they all were and greeted them as old friends, even taking time to punish a few of the lovely female pets who had been brought along but weren't entirely behaving. The whole place was alight with laughter and muffled moans, though the club was 'underground' it was actually atop a skyscraper, the only way up through an elevator that needed a special key card to reach the top floor.

The turn out that night had been better then he had hoped and Dominic was already celebrating, the income from the new members tonight would likely allow him to purchase the villa in France that he had his eyes on. With a smile on his face he brushed past one of the servers, helping himself to a small glass of absinthe and instructing the young woman in leather with a tray clamped to her breasts that when his friend arrived she was to be shown to the third VIP room where he would be awaiting her... and whatever little prize she had brought along for him.

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The Ball was tonight. Excitement rushed through her body as she thought of the most private and exclusive event of the year she was going to attend. She squirmed in her seat like a small child ready to receive a present. Never in a million years did she imagine that after inquiring for so long finally somebody step forward and decided to invite her. Back in Britain everyone was so open with sexual things, but here in the states the fear of ruining your image as a star was always in everyone's mind. She was very tired of that. After all she couldn't be a kid-star forever, she needed to grow up and what better way to do it but by getting a first taste of what BDSM was about.

She was a virgin by choice, but as every year passed and she heard stories from her own close friends about how good sex was, her curiosity peak a bit more. Of course that didn't mean she had experimented with other things like kissing, groping or even dry humping. But boys made it all awkward and they seem to come to fruition too soon for her own liking. Men in the other hand, well that sent shivers down her lithe body. She had never been with one, but every erotic novel she read made her want even more to get an older boyfriend than her twenty-one years of age. That wasn't allowed of course, her own career and management group wouldn't go for that.

A sigh escaped her red colored lips as she look back at Amber. Her friend almost jumping with excitement in her own seat. The blonde wore a white mini dress that barely cover her breasts and most of her legs, the heels she wore were white as well with diamonds encrusted in them or so she had said. She had call those 'Come Fuck Me' heels, that made Emma laughed. "Calm down. I thought you assisted to this event so many times." she commented, making Amber blush and shake her head.

"Emma, shhh. Yes, I have assisted a couple of times." Amber said with an uppity tone, flicking her long wavy hair to the side looking more superior. That made Emma rolled her eyes, Amber was just two years older than her but she acted as if she had done anything and everything. Emma could only guess that it was the way of all rich, spoiled heirs, since in her opinion they all acted the same way. In that very moment the limo came to a stop and her heart race faster. Amber put on a delicate white mask with flowers and jewels adorning it that covered half of her face, but displayed her pink lips. Her brown eyes study Emma and wink one before her own vision was clouded with a hideous mask.

"No." Emma said with a grimace. Amber nod once, before pushing the mask into Emma's hands. "Put it on. The Bunny Mask will suit you so well." Turning to look back at the sky scraper were high up lights shined, she put on the mask. It was made of lace and it would cover her face quite nicely, but it will also give her a better view to take in everything. Finally both of them got out of the car, Amber grabbing her right hand and leading the way toward the elevator. As they got into the private one, Amber turned around and inspected her thoroughly, before her hands went into her small purse and came out with a collar. The collar look more like a silver choker but was attached to a flimsy silver chain.

"No. Oh, no. Amber!" Emma said in a panicky tone as the other woman open the collar and began to approach her. "Emma, you can't come to a BDSM party without wearing something that actually gives out a BDSM feel. Come on, I will be the one controlling your leash, until of course I find a date." Emma gulped, it was all for a show. She was there to only watch, not participate she reminded herself before turning to let Amber clasp the collar around her elegant neck.

Her chocolate colored eyes study the woman reflected in the Elevator mirror like interior. She was dress in a black short mini dress that was open in the back to reveal some her flawless skin, while in the front a deep V plunge down to her navel to reveal the valley of her breasts. She look provocative and seductive with red colored lips and her hair was wavy to frame her beautiful face, accentuated by the mask. The silver choker collar and chain only adding to the image. The doors open then and Nine Inch Nails 'Closer' pump around the room as they stepped out.

It was nothing like she had imagine or read. Amber tugged on the small leash and signal Emma to go forward, she followed as her eyes took in the different people. Some she had met once and others she had seen on red-carpet events. It was all so surreal and hot. Her lacy almost non-existent thong dampen as she heard real pleasure moans around the room. She hadn't noticed when Amber had stopped or when her friend was directed to another part of the party that seem to be more exclusive. Her eyes were transfixed on everything, the naked patrons and the naked servers. She continued on until they reached some type of rooms, Emma look weird at Amber before the girl knock at the door and open it. Her voice coming out with a sing-song tone.

"Oh, Dominic...I'm here with your prize." Emma scoff, seconds later Amber pulled on her chain to bring her forward into the room and closing the door. That small tug made Emma tried to catch her breath as she look around, her own body quivering with fear like a small prey would do when lock with one known predator and another that was unknown. "Oh, no..." her voice whimpered, her British accent becoming a bit more thick, while Amber played with her hair a knowing smirk on her lips.
 
Dominic was well known for being a patient man, able to wait for whatever it was that he desired to either come to him or to be in a position when he was best able to take advantage of it, to pounce like a true predator and devour his prey. Tonight though he was a little less patient then he normally was able to be, he had known Amber for just over a year now after she had one day appeared outside of the elevator that led only to the club, standing there dressed for a night of pleasure and excitement but with no actual access to the club. Out of curiosity more then anything else he had invited the young heiress into the club and watched amused as she had taken to it like a duck to water.

Bringing her in had actually been a great investment for Dominic, not only had she proven to be a great fuck, one of those rare and perfect natural switches who could only be made to submit to a rare few but she had brought along so many of her wealthy friends... and after he had expressed the interests a few months ago she had assured him that he could acquire him a sex slave, not just one for the club but one to be taken home to be used and abused however he liked. She had sworn that she would pull it off unlike any other, a foreign young lady just to his liking, one whom no one would ever know had visted the club and would never be found with him... and it was this promise that was making Dominic a little bit less patient then he was normally able to be. He had tried sitting in the room, lounging in a couch to look as casual as possible and allow anyone who entered to know that he was completely in charge of the situation... but he couldn't stay still and was now pacing like a caged animal. His body, honed to perfection through countless hours at the gym, moving with fluid grace beneath his suit, barely repressed power driving him with each and every step.

As soon as he heard the knock though he moved as quickly as possible to the door, pulling it open and ushering amber and the rabbit masked young lady in before shutting the door behind them. Right away he turned, his eyes not even seeing Amber but instead focusing on the young lady who was with her, on the leash and in that lovely black dress. There was something familiar about her and even her accent only served to make her seem more... well significantly more familiar, as though he should know who she was but was unable to place her name with her body... if he would just remove the mask he knew he would be able to recognize her right away but for now he only smiled and moved back to the couch, relaxing with a smirk and becoming Amber to sit in a nearby chair.

“She is rather lovely Amber, gorgeous in fact but... well lets just say that I still find two hundred grand for her a little bit steep... even for a beautiful virgin.” His eyes still had not moved from the lovely young lady on the leash. “What can you tell me about her that could possibly justify such a great price?”
 
Amber stop petting her hair and brush past her toward the unknown male, still holding the silver chain making Emma follow her. She didn't know what was happening and she didn't want to find out, but the small contraption wouldn't open for her and it tighten around her neck as she stop for a moment cutting her air. Gasping for breath she continued to follow the blonde who took her seat on a chair in front of the man. The small tug she gave the leash again not only signal for Emma to take her place on the floor, but to stop fussing with the damn collar.

Emma wanted to scream or to run, but those things were out of the question. Amber hold the leash, but the male was stronger and he was taller. She could bet all of her money on the man thwarting her from escape even before she could reach the door. Listening to that deep, sultry voice, she actually let out an enraged gasp which was cut short with another tug.

"Dominic, when have I ever let you down? Beautiful, talented virgins are hard to find. Beautiful, talented, intelligent virgins well that's like finding a unicorn. I mean, I think I am giving her to you at a cheap prize considering that miss Watson hear cost fifteen millions for her appearance in a movie." Amber smirk at Dominic, caressing Emma's hair lightly again as she crossed her legs and stared back at the one man she consider a challenge.

Emma was stunned, she was being sold to a complete stranger, by her own friend. She look up snatching her mask off and glaring at the man before turning to look at Amber. "I've had enough of this, Amber. I came here to see, to get a taste of what was BDSM. This...This isn't it, at all and I'm done." she chimed up, acting all brave. That left Amber looking to Dominic, a blonde eyebrow raise up in a silent question. Emma was a prize, but most of all an offering and a gift, if she struck the girl in front of him she would get in a lot of trouble and not in the kind that would end up with him fucking her.
 
Dominic smiled a little bit, forcing himself to relax a little bit, he was far to tense to put off the image of relaxed and easy control that he wanted to exude, to set off right from the start that he was someone that the young slave that he intended to purchase should follow without any question. Setting things off on the right foot would be necessary, if she thought for even a second that he wasn't the one in charge then he would just have a harder time breaking her later one, and fun that it would be to break her down and train her properly he didn't want tit to take any longer then it would need to.

“No I suppose you haven't let me down yet Amber but that doesn't mean that you can't fail me.” He pointed out with a small chuckle, knowing that she was likely right, that she had probably found him something well worth the money that he was willing to spend... but it was still a rather large sum even for someone who was well off especially when one took into account the current economic outlook. “And if you do let me down then...” He paused for a moment, what she said about 'Miss Watson' and the price per movie was starting to make something click in his head, the pieces of a puzzle all fitting together now and as the leashed young woman tore his mask off he couldn't help but grin wide, the predatory expression of an animal that had just caught site of its preferred prey, wounded and helpless.

“I take back what I was saying Amber.” Dominic said, clearly amused and excited by this development, unable to hold it back in the least and not even trying to do so. “To think that you managed to bring me Emma Watson...” He stood now, rolling his shoulders as he rose to his feet and moving towards Emma and meeting her glare with out even being remotely fazed. “A feisty little thing isn't she, I suppose I have my work cut out for me.” Reaching out his right hand cupped her chin, fingers lightly gripping the side of her face but increasing the pressure in order to cause her some pain before looking over to Amber.

“Amber, someday your going to have to tell me how you pulled this off... I am going to want quite a few details about how you did it later on but you are sure that you covered your tracks on this... I don't want to have the police knocking on my door tomorrow looking for a British national treasure.”
 
Amber smirk as she watch recognition come across Dominic's handsome features. The change so completely visible as he approach Emma like the true predator he was. With Dominic, Amber had learn that all Dom's were to be treated with respect since they stand between the line of gentle and rough lovers. The rough sometimes winning more; this she attributed to the sense of conquer and devour that all of them carried deep within them.

"Good. I was beginning to think you already didn't like me..." the blonde said with a pout, before that arrogant smirk came back upon her lips. "I make the impossible come true; that is my families business slogan, Dominic." Another flick from Amber's hair, let Emma know that the woman was trying to look as seductive as she could be for the man name Dominic.

Her dark chocolate color gaze taking in the approaching man, looking at him with disgust as her hand gripped tightly the bunny mask. She was so upset with herself, to think that she had thought she was trusting someone who really cared for her. She look at the man unfazed by his aura of dominance. Instinctively though she wanted to cower; to submit to him. To this stranger whose plans seem to be far darker than just to pass an evening with her. His gripped hurt her and that made her own eyes tear as she study more closely his profile, while he look back at Amber.

The husky voice of the blonde making her sick to her stomach as she laughed in delight. "Mmhmmm, Dominic. You know I will...As for your inquiry don't worry about anything, I have it all set. Emmy will be needing sometime alone, since she needs some respite after her last exhausting role. Her parents, which I called personally, said they would give her sometime so she could take a break from everything, including family." Emma flinch when the woman touch her hair, making her inch away from her and more into the man. "As for campus life, the semester is over so she won't have to go back for quite sometime and if there was any problems I already have my people working to cover your trail. A little gift from me for your little 'honeymoon'. "

Cold fear wash through her as she finally realized she was alone. No one would know she was missing or cared to find out, after all everyone valued her health and private life. Her eyes closed as a soft moan of despair escape her lips. She was doom to an unknown fate from now on, that left her at the mercy of Dominic.
 
Dominic was honestly only half listening to what Amber had to say, he wasn't quite sure what sort of business her family was in and knew better then to look to closely at a perfect gift like this one. To think that for only two hundred grand he would now be owning a little Hollywood starlet, it was a bargain that he couldn't even begin to fathom, some of the members of the club paid that much in membership dues in a single year and honestly the amount wouldn't even set him back on his plans to buy that lovely Villa that he had wanted.

“Wonderful, so when she reemerges there won't be too many questions asked about where she was?” He asked with a small smirk, running his thumb over Emma's lip for a moment before releasing her and turning away, walking to a wall were a large number of useful little items were kept hanging on display. He saw no reason at all to stick around for the party any longer when he already had anything he could possibly want. With that in mind he selected from the wall a black latex arm binder that would keep her from fighting and a silver ring gag with black leather straps to keep her from screaming, around the gag was a rubber layer to keep her from breaking any teeth, after all Dominic wanted to control her and even hurt her on occasion but not the sort of thing that would be a long term injury.

“Put these on her.” He grunted as he moved back over to Amber with items in hand, holding them out to her. “And get that mask back onto her... I don't want anyone to recognize her.” Normally he would have done this himself but he wanted to show control over Amber to Emma, let Emma know that he was the one in charge of the person who had grabbed her and hopefully that would be a wonderful start to breaking her. Amber hadn't been wrong when she called it a Honeymoon, he would break Emma down as completely as he could until she was utterly devoted to him, until she needed his touch and approval the same way that she needed air to breath or water to drink. Once this was done she would be taken back into the public view with a cover story, while out and about on her little break from it all she would have met the perfect guy... fallen in love...

Yes that would be it, Dominic would be moved beyond the incidental celebrity that he had already achieved with his underground club and the several above ground mainstream clubs that he also owned. Lover, husband of Emma Watson, with her on his arm at her movie premiers as she moved into more mature roles... he would have everything he had ever wanted. “And do hurry it up Amber unless you want to help Emma out on her first night.”
 
Emma let out a soft shuddering breath as her own body quiver again at his touch. That seductive caress on her lip made her gulp and she was thankful when he let go of her. She look down, as Amber answered him with a cheerful laugh and an 'Oh, Dominic'. That change when the man instructed her and the blonde instantly turned serious. Standing up to face the handsome Dominic, she rolled her shoulders before accepting all the contraptions that he gave her. Contraptions that made Emma tried to back away from them and yet again, be hurt by the damn collared.

She let out a gut wrenching scream as she fought Amber, but the blonde with used of her greater force, had her subdue and it didn't take her long to get the gag on Emma. Mascara running down her face as she tried to make muffled sounds through the thing that was pure discomfort to her. She was taking long, deep breaths to be calm as the blonde used the arm binder to keep her from fighting or struggling. Her right cheek was pressed to the floor as she look up at Dominic, tied and gagged.

Amber caressed Emma's long hair as if giving her a 'well done' pat, before walking toward Dominic. She pressed her body against him and look back at Emma, before kissing Dominic's cheek. Her tongue sneaking out to give it a little lick, before she purr like a happy kitten. "Mmm, I want you, Dominic. But I know you don't want me right now... You want that hot, tight, virgin cunt around your throbbing cock. So have at it, after all you need to enjoy your prize and time shouldn't go to waste."

Emma glared at the both of them, especially at Dominic and her own chocolate colored eyes took in the other kiss Amber gave the man, before she step back and walked to Emma. Picking up the Bunny mask, she knelt to put it on Emma's face, before fixing it to make it look as normal as she could. Looking back at Dominic, she stood up and bow her head in respect. "Sir." Her tone was yielding and waiting for his next command. Emma quiver and whimpered, a sad sound coming out of her mouth as she waited as well, no anticipation or excitement in her body. Only fear and dread.
 
Dominic was hardly paying attention to Amber at this point, if he wanted too he could have her whenever he wanted with just a word and the right look. All of his attention was focused on Emma, watching as she cried out before the gag which was slipped into place. She was gorgeous beyond description, her appearance on the screen didn't do her justice in the least in real life. With the gag between her lips, the makeup streaming down her face, the look of wild panic in her eyes just made her the most fuckable thing that he could possibly see. Normally he would have at least started paying attention to Amber when she kissed his cheek and tasted the side of his face, admitting that she wanted him, normally that would have caught his attention and gotten a modest reaction from him but instead she only got a grunt from him and a few words.

“Maybe once she is broken in I will let you join us.” He said with a small chuckle as the mask was slipped into place, now that he had seen her without the mask on it was so easy to see... how it hadn't been obvious he would never know. “But I don't think she will be easily broken.” With a smile on his lips and with slow, carefully measured steps that caused his feet to click over the floor he approached Emma. “Look at her eyes, the sheer defiance in them, the anger and the embarrassment... you are thinking about fighting me aren't you?” He asked with a laugh as he looked down at her, lightly tapping the side of her face with an open palm, not a full on slap but enough force behind the movements to make it clear to her that he could hurt her should he so choose.

Sneering a little bit he quickly grabbed her leash and yanked it roughly upward, his strength making it rather easy to pull her up to her feet. “You can try to run of course Emma, make a scene as I take you to my car and if you do then it will just be played off as just a game the two of us are playing and you will be ignored, likewise if you try to make a scene as we are being driven to my home the driver will just ignore you... or possibly even watch as I punish you for your misdeeds.” Normally he was more then happy to drive himself to and from the club but tonight he knew he would be drinking and suspected that he would be leaving with Amber's little surprise and didn't want to try to drive with a possibly struggling slave in the seat next to him, so a limo had been arranged.

“So do behave yourself Emma and no one will have to see me hurt you.” He warned her before leaning in for a kiss, even though she was gagged he still pressed his lips against hers and had quickly slipped his tongue into her wide open mouth and slid it around for a moment, exploring and dominating as his hands roamed her body before the kiss was broken off and he turned without a word to her or Amber, walking from the room quickly and pulling on the leash to make sure that Emma kept up, after all he wanted to break her in right away and didn't want to just loose his patience and fuck her at that ball.
 
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