A debt to repay

Friday morning. Melody was up before Griffin and already getting ready. She had both Friday and Saturday off, no doubt something Greg had set up for them, and she was excited to get going. He had told her to come over around noon, but she was just too excited. She and Griffin had more or less come to enjoy their new lifestyle, finding a balance in their odd life of submissions. She didn't know how he stood it sometimes, but she loved him so much for it. She had just finished repacking her bag and getting dressed when Griffin began to stir in the bedroom. She walked in and gave him a bright smile and told him good morning.

"Morning," he grumbled before looking at the time. "A little early baby. You don't have to leave for a few hours."

"I was excited baby. He said this would be a big day."

"I know Melody. Just slow down a bit ok? We still have time."

Ah. That was it. He was worried she was putting him aside while they still had time to be together. When she left, she belonged to Greg, but for now, she was still his girlfriend. Everything would go back to normal tomorrow once she got home, but of course she had to keep in mind that he sometimes felt insecure about all of this. Melody went over and sat next to him on the bed and held him.

"I will always be your girlfriend. I will always have time for you."

"Thank you. Sorry, I just... You're so excited and it got to me a bit. I'm ok now."

"Ok... Baby?"

"Yeah?"

"Tomorrow lets go out to a nice dinner together. We always cook here and just relax, but tomorrow I want a romantic night with you. Put aside the pet stuff and bull stuff for a few hours and just be us."

"I think I would like that."

They kissed and held each other for a few minutes before Melody pulled free. She went to the closet and pulled out Griffin's chastity belt and waved it at him with a wicked grin. Griffin made a dramatic show of sighing and acting ****, but she knew better. He had admitted after their time the other day that he had really enjoyed wearing it for her.

"Now remember to put this on when I leave ok?"

"Yes Miss," he said with another grumble. She knew how to fix that. She walked over to him and took him by the chin and made him look into her eyes.

"Be a good boy and on our next day off you can wear it again. For me."

"Yes Miss," he responded again, but this time it was in a lustful whisper. She noticed the tremor of desire that raced through his body. It gave her a slight thrill that she now had this power over him and that he wanted her to have it. They spent the rest of their time together just talking and enjoying each other's company. But their time together ended all too quickly. Soon Melody was kissing him goodbye and walking out the door.

She pulled into Greg's driveway and found that the garage door was already open for her, but oddly enough, a truck was sitting behind Greg's garage door. Her boss's SUV was parked in the garage, so she was a little surprised by this new vehicle. She got out of her car with her bag and hit the button to close her garage door as she went into the house. Greg was sitting on the couch when she came in and he waved, but didn't get up. She walked over to where he was sitting and saw he had the tv on and was watching what she first thought was porn. Then she recognized the man.

On the screen, Greg had a woman wearing nothing but a white mask strung up to a large circular device. Her hands were bound comfortably above her and her legs below her to make the form of an X. She could see red welts on the woman's skin that looked as if she had been flogged across her side, chest, and ass. Greg was walking around her, now holding a riding crop and running it across her skin. As he made his way behind her, he smacked her ass with it hard. The woman yelped and begged for more. It was then that Greg turned off the tv.

"Enjoy the show?"

"Yes Sir," she answered, already a little wet from what she had seen.

"Good. You will be in that room for a while today."

"O-oh? I didn't know you had a room like that."

"You saw my bedroom, this area, and my bathroom. My home has much more to offer than that. The back yard has a pool and hot tub that offer a lot of privacy. I also have a mini bar out there for later tonight. Then there is the basement. It has its own bathroom and bedroom, as well as the computer banks that run my broadcasting system. I also have a lot of the house systems set up to my phone as well. This floor, in addition to this room, the kitchen and dining room, has a small office that I use to keep up with work stuff from home. Everything there is on its own system so it doesn't feed into my personal life. There is also a guest bathroom and sitting room to entertain company. Upstairs I have two more bedrooms and another guest bathroom. One is an actual bedroom but the other is my play room. It has a bed, a Saint Andrew's Cross, that circular bondage rack that I had custom built, and a wide arrangement of vibrators, impact gear, sensory gear such as blindfolds, and other fun toys."

"Wow. You've invested a lot into this place. How did you get the money for all of this?"

"I did a bit of freelance work when I was young that ended up getting me very wealthy independently, not to mention that my family is extremely well off."

"Freelance? Like what?"

"I don't like to talk about it.... I had a rather wild youth. One that I paid for after a while. Lets just say that I am not legally allowed out of the United States ever again. I'm particularly banned from Canada."

"Canada," she asked with a giggle.

"They may be very cordial most of the time, but push the right buttons and you can make even a saint swear like a sailor."

"What buttons did you push?"

"I can't legally say," he responded with a grin that told her he was at least somewhat playing with her now. She wondered how much, if any of his story was true, but decided it was more fun to let the mystery stand instead of pushing for answers. He stood from the couch and took her hand, leading her up the stairs to his bedroom. She stored her bag next to the nightstand on "Her" side of the bed and stood so he could take in her appearance. Once he gave his approval, he led her out of the bedroom and down the hall to what she assumed was the playroom. He opened it up and she stepped inside. As he had described, there was plenty of things that she could enjoy in that room. Not to mention.....

"Time to pay for that piercing," laughed a large tattooed man that she recognized.

"Viper?"

"Yep! Greg told me to wait up here until you arrived."

"By the way Melody, that was his wife in that video."

Melody jerked her head to look around at Greg, who stood slightly behind her and was now offering her a very familiar mask.

"For the next several hours, you will not be Melody. You will simply be a toy for both of us to enjoy. This will pay off the piercing as well as fund any others we agree on you getting in the future. I normally don't go beyond the first, but I'm open if you and Griffin are."

She reached out and took the mask.