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Chapter 12
by Hvast
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New Horizons
"No punishment." You say with a soft smile "You achieved the level of a perfect skulfuck toy. I'm very pleased with your progress." You step forward, cupping her face with one hand and bringing it up to kiss her on the lips. "Now we will move forward. I'll start training..." you make a dramatic pause waiting for her reaction.
She shivers in anticipation, eyes sparkling with eagerness and a tiny bit of fear. "New training?" she asks breathlessly.
"Yes. While I enjoyed having you as my throat slut, there's so much more I want to explore." You trail a finger down her jawbone, along her neck until it reaches her nubile collarbone. "I want to turn you into my anal slut next."
Her hips twitch in response, betraying her eagerness. "I am afraid of pain, master." She admits shyly, looking down at her hands folded in her lap.
"I know." You reassure her, tilting her chin up so she meets your gaze again. "And I promise... It will hurt. You'll feel like screaming. But then you'll submit to the pleasure that comes after. The way it fills you up, stretches you, claims you."
You can't believe how far you have gone from a guy who was wary of any kink to someone who is planning to fuck his girlfriend in the ass and wants to hear her scream in the mix of pleasure and pain. But this is what turns you on now. You are not as confident as you try to appear - worried to overdo it, to cause a serious injury, But you are ready to give it a try.
"We'll start tomorrow morning, be clean down there, okay?" You order her. She nods obediently, a faint blush dusting her cheeks.
"But it will be tomorrow, today..." You land another short soft kiss on her lips "I want to take you to a date. To a restaurant. I want you to be elegant and classy for me."
Her eyes widen with surprise, but a smile blooms across her face. "A dinner?"
"Yes." You confirm. "A romantic dinner. Just the two of us. We are not a master and a **** until tomorrow. There is life beyond our... bonding"
"I love you, Master." She says softly.
"And I love you too, ****." You reply, smiling. "Now, go get dressed. Pick something beautiful."
She bounces to her feet and hurries off to her room, glowing happily. You watch her go, feeling warmth in your chest. She may be the kinkiest woman you ever dated but she is also the only one you love, the only one you want to marry. Life with Hanah, being married to her, fucking her every way imaginable, this sounds like a dream come true. "Perhaps it is time to propose," you say to yourself but dismiss the thought as premature. For now, focus on the dinner, focus on the training.
You go to your room to prepare for the date. You put on your best suit, choosing a dark blue one that fits you perfectly. You pick up some cologne and spray a bit on your pulse points. Finally, you brush your hair back and run your fingers through it, making sure it's neat and tidy. Your preparations remind you of the first date with Hannah, when you couldn't believe that such a gorgeous woman could fall for you. The idea that she will ask to train her to be a sex **** would be absurd and scary. Now it is your reality. Amazing reality.
You walk out into the living room just as Hannah emerges from her room, and you stop dead in your tracks, stunned by her beauty. She's wearing a black dress that hugs her curves in all the right places, with a low-cut neckline that shows a hint of cleavage and a slit up her left thigh, revealing a matching stocking. Her hair is in a sleek bun, makeup accentuates her features. "You look incredible." You say breathlessly, not even trying to hide your admiration.
She blushes, glancing down at herself before meeting your eyes again, her cheeks still flushed from excitement. "Thank you, Master."
"No, no masters till tomorrow."
"But I do love the way it sounds..."
You chuckle, taking her hand and leading her outside to your car, feeling content and excited for what comes ahead. You choose an Italian restaurant, close to home but not too close so nobody you know will see you. The restaurant has a cozy atmosphere, dim lights, and soft music playing in the background. You sit down and a cute waitress approaches you to take your orders. You order a bottle of wine, some kind of elaborate pasta, pizza, and tiramisu for dessert.
Then you turn your attention back to Hannah trying to find a way to start a conversation. Many things have changed since the last time you were on a date...
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