A Love/Hate Relationship (jaceyboo & Google)

[jaceyboo]

Ivy hummed lightly to herself as she prepared a bath, dumping a few lavender scented bath salts into the water as it filled. As the water rose, she untied the red, silk robe she'd worn, careless dropping it to the floor as she stood with her naked body exposed. She had a petite frame, though she was blessed with the perfect amount of curves for her size, her smooth, lightly tanned skin practically glowing. Her ass was round and firm, her c cup breasts offering just the right amount of cleavage. She sighed as she eased into the water, allowing its warmth to relax her body. Closing her brown eyes, she sunk deeper into the water, her light brown hair floating around her face. She loved moments like this, and wished that she could have them more often. She'd been so overwhelmed lately, trying to keep Dominic happy. She knew that she shouldn't complain, especially considering all that he did for her, but sometimes, she just couldn't keep up, though she tried as hard as she could.

The past year had been hard for her, having gotten kicked out of her house the day she turned 18. Her parents left her with nothing, and she had no money for school, which left her to work a variety of odds and ends jobs to try and pay for the shitty apartment she could barely afford. Her life had improved greatly since she'd met Dominic though. He helped her get on her feet, and essentially made life more enjoyable. If it wasn't for him, she probably would have been on the streets, but now, she was able to reside in the luxury of his own home. Though she didn't like to admit it, she truly did depend on him, and because of that, she tried to keep him as happy as she possibly could.

Not realizing that she was doing so, Ivy began to drift off as she laid in the tub, her mind slowly drifting off into a slumber as she laid in the hot water. It wasn't until the water had gone from hot to cool that she finally awoke, shivering lightly as she sat up in the tub. Still in a sleepy haze, she stood from the tub, wrapping one of the oversized towels around her body. Stepping into their bedroom, she happened to notice the time on the clock through the corner of her eye. "Shit.." she mumbled, dropping the towel and grabbing her robe off the floor, quickly putting it back on, the silky fabric clinging to her wet body as she rushed downstairs. Had she really been in the tub that long? Dominic would be home at any time, and she hadn't even started dinner yet.

Ivy fumbled around in the kitchen, grabbing various pans and utensils as she tried to think of what she could possibly make. She settled with spaghetti, the simplest thing that came to mind that she could make without having to go to the store. Rushing around the kitchen, she tried to hurry, hoping that for some reason, Dominic would be late that night.

 

[DomG]

For Dominic Stauss the past few weeks had been pretty fantastic, he had managed to convince Ivy to move in with him, taking credit for the hard work of others had earned him quite a substantial bonus at the investment firm where he worked, and of course he had been enjoying home cooked meals the entire time as Ivy was a quick learner. He smiled at the thought as he finished up the days work, just a few reports to finalize, sign off on, and then send up the ladder in order to ensure that he would be able to enjoy the weekend all to himself... fortunately he never had a hard time finding interns who were willing to take care of anything that might normally be his responsibilities on Saturday or Sunday.

For Dominic life had always been easy, his family had always enjoyed a great amount of success and a quite impressive amount of wealth that he had enjoyed while growing up, his good looks and confidence had always ensured that he was well liked and of course helped him get whatever he wanted, and the combination of that confidence and the influence of his family had allowed him to just skate through college, join a top rated frat with little harassment, and landed him a well paying job where the people he worked for were friends of his family... it all came together nicely for him.

Leaving the office he didn't bother to react to one of the interns who would be handling his weekend work calling his name, if it was important enough they would email him or send him a test and if they did that without it being important enough then he would make them regret it... he did have quite a lot of influence over their future careers of course. Before long he was in the parking garage, getting into a luxury car that his parents had given him just two years before as a Christmas gift, and making his way home with the sound of the Audi's engine to make him smile.

He was right on schedule that day, it was always important for him to arrive home home right on time to ensure Ivy had plenty of time to prepare dinner, arriving early would throw her a little bit but she was still new to it all, the elements of BDSM in their relationship at this point were subtle and needed to be introduced slowly... in time he would be able to ramp things up and by the time it reached a point where she was truly uncomfortable she would be too far in to back out.

As he pulled into the parking lot of the apartment building where his penthouse was located Dominic took a moment to collect his thoughts for the day, it was never a good idea to take work home with him when he could avoid it and after a few moments in the car he was in the elevator, on the way up to the top floor penthouse that he shared with his lovely young girlfriend.

Turning the key in the door slowly, not wanting to announce his arrival loudly, he made his way into the penthouse, his shoes almost soundless on the plush carpet. He could hear her through, rushing around the kitchen and since he couldn't smell anything cooking he had to assume she had lost track of time... he did smell the bath salt that she favored though, it seemed to him that she had lost track of time and that was disappointing.

Into the kitchen now, he could see her in that silky robe that clung to her perfectly, scrambling around and trying to prepare something... clearly behind schedule. The hardwood floors of the kitchen didn't hide his steps like carpets did but he moved quickly, pressed against her back in a matter of moments, one hand moving to her hips and the other lightly resting on her throat, the symbolism clean even as he brushing his lips over her cheek. “Lost track of time?” He asked softly, though he was calm it was clear that he was disappointed. “And because you lost track of time you were just going to throw together some pasta... if you managed your time better we could both be enjoying a lovely steak, that Wagyu beef in the fridge won't remain perfect forever."

 

[jaceyboo]

"Where the hell is the strainer?" she muttered to herself as she dug through the cabinets, scrambling around to try and find it as the water from the pasta threatened to boil over. Finally, she found it in the dishwasher, grabbing it and hurrying back over to the stove, quickly cutting it off and grabbing the pot that contained the pasta. She sighed as she poured the contents into the strainer, dumping the pasta back into the pot and carrying it back over to the stove where the sauce was just beginning to simmer. Taking a deep breath, she stood back for a moment. All she needed was for Dominic to just hold off ten minutes or so and she would be good. The sauce only needed another minute or so before she could mix it in with the pasta, and then everything would be ok.

"Fuck..no vegetables." she groaned, realizing she hadn't set aside any veggies to cook, something he required with every meal. Turning the heat down on the sauce, she hurried over to the freezer, hoping there would be something frozen and easy to make. The only thing she could find was some kind of microwaveable vegetable medley, one that didn't particularly go with spaghetti, but it would have to do.

Sticking the veggies in the microwave, she hurried back to the stove to mix the sauce in with the pasta, feeling somewhat relieved to have that out of the way. "Ok." she whispered to herself, walking over to the cabinet to start to get dishes out for her and Dominic. She grabbed plates and glasses, setting them in their usual spots at the table, completely unaware of Dominic's presence as she made her way back into the kitchen to grab silverware out of the drawer.

"Oh!" she gasped, dropping the forks she'd had in her hand onto the ground as Dominic came up behind her. Her body tensed slightly in his grasp, her breathing a bit unsteady as his hand rested on her throat. She nodded lightly as he spoke, swallowing nervously. Despite how calm he was, she knew that he was disappointed, and that was part of what scared her the most about him. He could be absolutely furious with her, yet his demeanor would be cool. "I'm sorry, I just...I fell asleep..and I tried.." she managed to say, her voice trailing off as she realized that no excuse would make her actions acceptable. "I'm sorry." she repeated, "It won't happen again." she told him, a hint of fear in her voice.

 

[DomG]

Eating healthy was immensely important to Dominic and because of that it was very important to Ivy, not only were there home cooked meals but he also insisted on covering a variety of food groups to ensure the basic needs for their bodies would be covered at all times. At least she had remembered to prepare those, he saw the packet for the vegetables that were in the microwave laying out on the counter, not a great match for the spaghetti but at least she had remembered and he wouldn't need to punish her with that, but the fact that she had let it go for that long before preparing a meal when she had so little to do all day long was irritating and perhaps it was time to step things up a little bit.

“It shouldn't have happened in the first place Ivy.” He half growled at her, the voice in her ear low and full of a fair amount of menace. Of course it wasn't just the menage in his voice that should keep her on edge at that moment, the close proximity to her body was affecting him the same way it always did and as he held her close to his body he could feel his cock stiffening, pressing against her barely covered rear through his suit. Normally he waited to eat before he fucked her, not every time but most of the time but tonight it was particularly tempting to put aside the meal and just spent hours ravishing her body. Of course the meal would be ruined if he did that but she hadn't been willing to spend the proper time to prepare it for him on time... perhaps it would just add to the lesson that he no doubt needed to teach her.

The hand on her hip practically moved on its own, slipping sideways to the opening of her robes and starting to lightly tease her bare and smooth thigh. This took no conscious thought at all, he knew her body very well and he knew just what to press to get her motor started.

Fingers pressing slowly upward, his other hand still lightly resting on her throat he ground against her shapely rear, considering what he might do for several long moments before be moved again, pulling his hand up from where fingers had just started to brush over her cunt and tease her carefully, ripping and tearing at the robe she wore while the hand around her throat tightened to keep her in place.

“You have no real responsibilities around the apartment.” He pointed out calmly as he held her naked body to his chest. “All you need to do is keep the place clean and cook two meals a day... if you can't do that then perhaps I need to punish you.”

 

[jaceyboo]

Ivy had never feared anyone in the way that she feared Dominic, and sometimes, it just didn't make sense to her. She knew that she shouldn't want to be someone that could scare her so easily, but it was almost as if she enjoyed it in some twisted way. She never really admitted it, though she probably didn't have to for him to know it, but she loved the dominance he held over her. It was something she had never truly experienced before, and it brought out a side in her that she had never known existed. It scared her though, not fully understanding why she would like such qualities in a person, but she did.

"I know.." she whispered meekly, shivering as lightly as his lips brushed against her ear. Her breathing was a bit staggered as he closed in on her, feeling his body pressed against her own, his cock hardening against her. Desire mixed in with her fear. She wanted him, yet she was terrified, and the combination of feelings made her mind flood with confusion.

Her body seemed to melt into him as his hand began to tease her, feeling herself leaning into him as his hand slowly moved up her thigh. But even as she felt a wet spot beginning to form between her legs, the fear of what he would do to her never left her mind.

She breathed in sharply as Dominic suddenly tore at her robe, gasping lightly as his grip on her throat tightened. She resisted the urge to try and push his hand away, her tiny body beginning to tremble against him as his words hit her ears once more. Ivy knew that if anyone knew what went on between the two of them behind closed doors, no one would approve of her relationship. Already, friends and family had told her he was too controlling, that she needed better. But she believed him. He had a way of making her feel like she truly deserved the punishment he gave her whenever she did something wrong.

Trying to force herself to relax, she took in a few deep breaths as he held her trembling body against him, trying not to appear too weak. "Yes sir." she whispered, accepting that she was going to be punished for her actions.