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Micheal Stratton's Quarters

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Micheal Stratton's Quarters
 
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Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Military Uniform
Location:His Quarters
Tagging:Kyle
Day/Time:Night, June 7, 2088


When he reached his quarters he opened the door and let Kyle in, "Welcome home" ,he stated with a smile before closing the door behind them. His quarters screamed soldier much like everything else about the man did. He looked at Kyle then began to remove his jacket and the shirt underneath his eyes were filled with desire and passion and it was all for her, it always had been, finally she was his and he knew she would never be hurt again. Micheal then looked over to the gift basket that was sitting on the table next to his bed and walked over to it, "Seeing as it's our first night together you may choose what you want me to use on you first whether it be from this basket or from my trunk of toys" ,he told her.
 
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Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Blue evening gown, matching heels, pendant.
Location: Michael Stratton's Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Night.



Kyle held her breath as she walked through the door and into her new and true Master's quarters. The moment was absolutely surreal and in some ways she almost felt like she'd be woken up from a dream and thrown back into the nightmare she'd been living before with Brian--the abuse, the terror, the unwanted tears and pain. She's unfortunately been young and naive and rushed into things with Brian, been swept up in his manner as he'd been bold and almost too forward in his ways. But she'd like the attention, had thought it was acceptable until... oh how quickly it had changed after he'd claimed her. And no matter how many times she'd tried to speak to him, he wouldn't listen, calling her a slave who didn't know her place. The hitting, the assaults... so many tears. But she kept silent, through it all she kept silent. And through her silence she eventually took notice of others, those who looked upon her and watched. Some closely, some not so much. Though she always wondered what they were thinking. She remembered the first time she noticed Michael, really noticed him. It had been about a year into the abuse and her thoughts and admiration for him only grew from there. But she was trapped forever with a Master who told her she was unworthy of anything and everything and that no Master save him would ever want her, who told her she couldn't undo what had been started between them so she couldn't leave no matter what she said or tried to do. Besides, she had no idea that Michael had even noticed her back anyway. None. After all, how could the most respectable Dom she'd ever known notice a slave such as her? Yes, Brian had filled her head with such poison. And even now it astounded her that Michael had chosen her, claimed her. Yet, here she was walking into his quarters. His.

Looking over at her Master, Kyle smiled. Home. She really was home. She then watched Michael remove his jacket and begin to remove his shirt, her heart starting to beat faster as he did so. He then gestured toward the basket and asked her to choose either from it or his trunk. Yes, it was going to be a long night, but she was ready for that. Ready and wanting. Already she could feel her body responding to his. For so long, she'd cared for him from afar, staying silent and suffering from her rash behavior. She supposed in some ways what happened with Brian was just punishment for having been so impulsive and careless in not taking the time to make sure the connection was truly appropriate. After all, Michael was a worthy man and Master, the best in her eyes, and she felt she did him a great dis-service having made him wait by allowing a bastard such as Brian claim her for so long. She honestly felt lucky, lucky that this man still wanted her despite it all. She wondered if he knew that, truly knew all that she was feeling inside.

As Kyle padded over to the basket to peer inside and then over to the trunk, she bit down on her lip. So many things to choose from. She then looked over at Michael, her eyes filled with such love and longing, glistening on the verge of tears of happiness at being accepted by him, of being wanted. "Master, I choose the silk bonds and blind fold," she began. She wanted him to know that she was placing all of her trust in him now by making such a choice there. "And..." she swallowed. "The bandcamp and hitachi," she added. Pain and pleasure as was the way. Pain to remind her she was alive, plus she wanted something to cleanse herself of Brian once and for all. And pleasure to remind her that this dream was real.
 
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Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Military Uniform
Location:His Quarters
Tagging:Kyle
Day/Time:Night, June 7, 2088


When Kyle picked out the items she wanted him to use he smiled knowing she was putting her full trust in him and unlike her previous master Micheal wasn't going to over do anything, he was going to do everything properly the way it was meant to be done. He moved towards Kyle until he was face to face with her then leaned down and kissed her softly as he removed her dress, after removing the woman's dress he grabbed all of the things she had chosen for him to use and laid them out on the table next to the bed. "Remove the rest of your clothes then lay on the bed, you may choose the position" ,he told her. He was being slightly lenient with her for now, wanting to show her that she could trust him and that he wouldn't take advantage of her, that he loved her.
 
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Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Naked, pendant.
Location: Michael Stratton's Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Night.



Kyle watched her Master pick up the items she'd chosen. Not once did he chide her on her decision or make her feel badly. Instead, he seemed pleased with her choices, moving toward her so that he could kiss her and begin to undress her. When he stepped away, he instructed her to remove her remaining clothes and then to ready herself on the bed. A flutter of giddy nervousness washed over her just then. The sort one got when something good and exciting was about to happen. She nodded and slowly began to remove her bra followed by her panties. She watched Michael place the items out that she'd chosen as she placed her clothes aside her dress was and moved to sit on the edge of the bed. Swallowing, she scooted back a bit and finally laid down fully onto her back. She raised her arms above her head while she let her legs go slightly spread eagle. As she looked up at the ceiling, she waited, focusing on her breathing and knowing that soon things were about to change even more drastically than they already had. And all for the better.
 
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Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Military Uniform
Location:His Quarters
Tagging:Kyle
Day/Time:Night, June 7, 2088


When Kyle laid down on the bed Micheal took a moment to admire her body before sitting down next to her on the bed. He looked into her eyes as he tied her to the bed, he made sure the bonds were tight enough so that she couldn't get loose but not tight enough to hurt. After he finished tying her up he gave her a kiss then grabbed the blindfold off of the table and put it over her eyes, he then leaned in to whisper in her ear, "You can trust me, I'll never take advantage of you" ,he told her before running his fingers gently down her body. Micheal then ran his fingers over her clit before grabbing the hitachi and bandcamp, he then stood next to the bed and turned the vibrator on and ran it over her entrance and let it rest on her clit.
 
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Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Naked, pendant.
Location: Michael Stratton's Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Night.



Kyle turned her head slightly to watch her Master tie first her wrists and then her ankles securely to the bed. The silk was soft and cool to her skin, though she knew full well the bonds would rub against her flesh as things intensified, that wonderful burn that always came when things became heated in just the right way. And with Michael, she knew it would be perfect... not like how it had been with Brian. She then nodded and smiled when he whispered his reassurances, placing the blindfold carefully, gently over her eyes. When everything went dark, she licked her lips in anticipation, her senses going on full alert. She could feel her skin going taut as her nipples suddenly hardened. And then there was his touch. His finger gently brushing at her flesh as she listened to his footsteps as he walked the length of the bed and her body. A shiver ran along her spine when he teased her clit. It was already swollen with desire, sensitive to his touch and begging for more. Just then she heard a buzzing sound, her ears perking up. The hitachi. She jolted when she felt it run along her entrance, teasing her just enough to get her wet... and then he brought it back to her clit, her swollen and sensitive clit. A whimper escaped her then as her body squirmed and writhed, her juices flowing from her, undoubtedly making a mess right there for Michael to see. "Master..." Kyle pleaded, her body squirming more. "I..." She could already feel herself getting close, her hips bucking up toward the vibrating hitachi. "Please..."
 
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Name:Micheal Stratton
Nickname:Mike, Sir
Attire:Military pants, Combat Boots
Location:His Quarters
Tagging:Kyle
Day/Time:Night, June 7, 2088


Micheal watched as Kyle reacted to the vibrations of the hitachi, how she squirmed and whimpered, how her juices dripped from her body onto his bed it was a beautiful sight. "Shh, quiet Kyle control yourself babe, patience" ,he stated before pulling the hitachi away. He then struck her thighs with the bandcamp a few times, "Tell me how you feel Kyle, in detail" ,he demanded. His voice was strong but calm when he made his demands, he then put the hitachi back onto her clit as he waited for her to respond to him.
 
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Name: Kyle Lawton
Nickname:
Attire: Naked, pendant.
Location: Michael Stratton's Quarters.
Tagging: Master Michael.
Day/Time: June 7, 2088; Night.



Panting, writhing, Kyle thought she was going to lose it. Biting down on her lip, her hands holding tightly onto the bonds at her wrists, she tried her best to hold back. But when she didn't think she'd be able to, the hitachi was suddenly taken away. Gasping, her hips moving to seek the vibrations out, she heard his voice. Master's. His soothing whisper a calm in the dark as she laid there unable to move. Trying to catch her breath she suddenly felt a crack lick against her thighs, the sting waking her back to the reality of the moment, her breaths coming harder as she felt her sex seeth, her clit twitch angrily as if telling her it wanted the hitachi back.

Master wanted to know how she felt. Gasping, whimpering, Kyle let let her head fall back once again, her hips. And then... that exquisite hitachi. Once again, she let out a groan and another gush left her making more puddles on the bed. Oh the mess she was leaving. Her body squirmed as she twisted there in in her bonds, the silk rubbing against her pale flesh as she did so. How did she feel? How did she feel? She could hardly think...

"Master... I... I..." Kyle stammered. "I feel... aroused... Master..." But that wasn't enough. Michael had explicitly asked for detail. She needed to do better than that. She had to focus, clear her head, get her thoughts together. She had to... "Master... I... please..." she begged as she felt herself getting close again.
 
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