Dominance

A/N: I decided to post this story here since FictionPress is a sister site to FanFiction and I'm sure one day they will take my stories down. It has not been changed much since its original posting on the other site ( just some minor spelling and punctuation). Please enjoy.

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Derrick stood at the bar talking to the pretty blonde bartender. She was mixing a drink for the lady next to him, but he didn’t pay any attention to her. She rated about five on his rating system, where the bartender rated about a nine. Sitting the brightly colored drink down she pulled out a glass and poured his beer for him. “Here you go sir, that will be $3.50”

“Thank you.” He said giving her a five, “Keep the change.”

“Thank you.” She said with a smile, then she looked over his shoulder and frowned. Turning he looked in the same direction. All he saw was a couple of dudes pushing each other, but the bouncer was already on his way to break it up. Turning to flirt with the pretty blonde he was surprised to discover she had moved on. Too bad, guess she won’t be warming his bed. Downing his beer he proceeded to the dance floor to scout out his next choice for the night.

After about three songs he headed back to the bar for another beer. Standing by the ugly girl again he ordered another beer, but instead of the pretty blonde he was subjected to a tall dude who seemed to be eyeballing him. “What?” Derrick barked.

“I’m thinking after this one you're cut off.” The bartender said.

“Not likely, it’s only my second one.” Derrick slurred.

“Doesn’t sound like it.” The bartender said as he walked off. Scowling Derrick watched him approach the blonde and whisper in her ear. She looked down the bar at Derrick. Well that just sucks looks like he’s informing everyone to cut him off. Turning back to his beer he downed it all at once. Guess it’s time to locate another club. Heading for the door he started to feel a little strange. He had only had a couple of beers why was he stumbling. Stepping outside he leaned his forehead on the wall while everything around him began to spin.

“Hey, are you okay?” He heard a female ask from behind him, but he didn’t have time to answer as his eyesight darkened.

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Derrick woke up with a start. He was laying on a hard surface and there was something covering most of his head. His wrists were bound to a point somewhere above his head, he jerked on the bindings hoping they would break. Moving his legs he noticed he was tied into an awkward position. His ankles were bound to his thighs and after moving a little, he noticed his ankles were also bound to the surface. Moving his toes he could feel a ledge, and if the breeze was accurate, he was naked. What the fuck was going on?

“Oh. You’re finally awake.” A sultry voice stated from somewhere around his feet.

“Release me.” Derrick growled.

He heard her shoes striking the surface as she approached. Then she slapped him on the chest. “Pets do not speak to their masters that way.”

“Let me go you sick fuck.” He hissed jerking on his bindings.

“If you don’t want to be gagged I suggest you shut up.” She growled. “I could also cut out your tongue.”

Derrick froze. Just now he felt fear for the first time in years. The last time he had felt this was in high school when the football team had cornered him.

Patting his belly the woman said, “That’s better. Just remember pets obey their masters or they will be punished.”

“Let me go please. I won’t tell anyone what you have done.” Derrick said quietly. Yep he wasn’t above begging for his freedom. She slapped him harder, this time on his ass and a lot harder. He hissed from the stinging, and to his embarrassment he started to get hard.

“Naughty pet, you’re not supposed to speak unless told to do so.” Then she ran the tip of her finger along his penis, making him jump. “Aw looks like you’re warming up to me. A master likes it when her pet likes her.”

He tried to close his legs hoping to stop her but she said, “No, No. You’re not allowed to hide.” She started to pull on his knee, but he wouldn’t move. Sighing she said, “So be it. Gustov come here.”

“Yes Master.” Came a male voice. Derrick jumped, panicking now. Hearing the footsteps as Gustov approached, Derrick’s breathing began to speed up.

“Pull his legs open and secure them to the table.” She said.

“Yes Master.” He said obediently.

“Please, No.” He gasped as Gustov pulled his legs wide and tied them down.

“How many times must I say no speaking?” She said. Derrick heard something being picked up, then there was a sharp pain as she struck him on the inside of the thigh. The pain took his breath away, he tried to pull in air but his lungs refused. In a way he was grateful for the mask, they couldn’t see the tears forming in his eyes.

“Poor thing.” She said as she started stroking his thigh where she had hit him. “Easy.” Then she licked the inside of his thigh. Derricks lungs decided at that moment to suck in a great deal of air causing him to groan. It was absolutely not because she was licking a path up his thigh. “Mmmm. Looks like you want to play.” She said stroking him. He whimpered in response. “Gustov my pet. Lick him.”

Derrick started to say stop, but remembering the pain from his thigh as he pulled on his bindings. He wanted to beg her to stop this. She leaned over him and circled his nipple with her tongue, as Gustov licked his penis from base to tip. Derrick tried to pull away but being tied down he had no where to go. Expecting more, he was surprised when Gustov didn’t continue. However, the woman continued up to his neck. “So how was it my pet?”

“Please let me do more Master.” Gustov begged.

“Did you enjoy his taste?”

“Yes Master.” Gustov said a little breathless.

“Than you may lick and suck him as you please.” She told him.

“Thank you Master.”

“No, please don’t” Derrick begged. He would have said more but she struck him on the other thigh taking his breath away again.

“No speaking.” She stated.

He gasped when Gustov licked him again from the base to the tip. Once he reached the tip he swirled his tongue, then took him into his mouth. Derrick couldn’t stop the involuntary thrust into Gustov’s mouth. Sucking hard and swallowing, Derrick moaned. He had nearly forgotten about the woman until she sat on his stomach. Reaching down she stroked his balls while Gustov slid his mouth back down derricks cock.

“Gustov, stop.” She ordered. Gustov pulled off Derrick with a popping sound. “It’s time to prepare him.”

“Yes Master.”

Derrick could hear Gustov moving around and there was a small pop from a container being opened. The woman placed what felt like a cock ring around his penis and his balls just before she took him deep into her mouth. Then he felt Gustov stroke his anus. Derrick jumped from the contact driving his cock further into the woman’s mouth. Gasping, he bit down on his tongue. He didn’t want to get hit again, but he didn’t want Gustov touching him there either. Whimpering he didn’t know what to do. Then Derrick felt Gustov’s mouth return to him, licking his sac. Groaning Derrick nearly forgot where Gustov’s fingers were. Then he felt the woman’s hand push between their bodies until she reached her pussy. He could feel her rubbing herself, could smell the musky scent of her arousal. Then Gustov pushed his finger into Derrick’s anus. Biting his lip, he tried not to make a sound of protest, then Gustov's finger stroked his gland causing Derrick's mind to scatter. He couldn’t think anymore with the erotic overload.

The woman sucked him again from base to tip letting him out of her mouth with a pop. He could feel her sit up on his stomach then she shifted until she was sitting facing him. She licked and sucked her way up his chest until she reached his nipple. Biting down, he groaned. She lifted herself up a little. “Gustov put him in me.”

“Yes Master.” He said taking Derrick’s cock and aim it at her entrance. She slowly pushed down on him, moaning the deeper he went. Pulling off him until she was almost off she sank back down drawing a throaty growl from him.

“Gustov,” She gasped, “You may take whatever pleasure you wish from him.”

Derrick gasped as Gustov pulled his finger from him, only to replace it with what Derrick assumed was his cock. Before he could protest the woman leaned forward and bit him. Derrick cried out from the combination of the pain from the bit and the pain from Gustov entering him. With each thrust Gustov made, the Master drove down on him. He couldn’t stop the moan from escaping every time Gustov slid across his prostate along with the Masters sex gripping him so tightly.

The Master cried out as she came. “Gustov stop.”

Following her orders he stopped thrusting, and gasped, “Yes Master.”

Derrick couldn’t stop himself, “Please.” He begged. For what he wasn’t sure. Did he want to cum or did he want them to stop?

With a quiet chuckle she moved off him and pulled of the cock ring. Derrick couldn’t stop his ass from tightening around Gustov’s cock. He could hear Gustov’s heavy breathing as he fought to stay still, the grip Gustov had on Derrick’s thighs told him as much. He felt the Master grip his cock and lick him. “You may continue.”

Gustov didn’t even answer he just seated himself to the hilt with a growl. The Master took Derrick into her mouth and began sucking him again. Lights started to flash behind his eyelids as he thrust helplessly into the Master’s mouth. Gustov started to gasp as he neared his breaking point. The Master reached between Gustov and Derrick to grip their sacs. With a roar Gustov and Derrick came.

Derrick lay on the table panting while he felt himself loosing consciousness. He fought hard but it was a loosing battle.

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Derrick slowly started waking up. Confused for a moment his brain thrust him into complete consciousness, jerking upright he pulled the mask from his head. Panting he looked around the room. He was lying on the bed covered with nothing but a sheet. Looking down he could see the rope burns on his wrists and he was sure he would find matching ones on his legs and ankles. Swinging his legs off the bed he groaned. He hurt in places he shouldn’t be hurting. Standing up he walked lightly to the door. Cracking it open he listened for any sound. The place was quiet. Closing the door he approached the second door in the room. It was a bathroom, and the towels hanging on the rack told him he was in a expensive hotel. His cloths were folded neatly on the counter with his cell phone sitting on top. Picking it up he pressed a button to light the screen. Well at least that experience had only lasted the night. Nobody would be concerned about him missing. Taking a shower to remove the various smells and dried substances from his body.

He dried himself, dressed and left the bathroom. Leaving the bedroom he looked around the large living/dinning room. He walked over to the window and jerked the curtain aside. Looking down at the street below he knew he was on one of the top most floors. He didn’t want to turn around, because he was sure this was the room he was abused in. He couldn’t call it anything but abuse, no matter how much pleasure he felt.

Taking a deep breath he turned around. There was no evidence of what had happened during the night. He saw his boots by the main door, with his coat laying over the back of a nearby chair. There was an envelope lying on his jacket. Walking over he opened it. In delicately slanted writing the Master wrote :

I very much enjoyed our time together and I apologize I am unable to be there when you wake. Feel free to use the room as you please. But make sure to check out by eleven tomorrow morning.
Master

Derrick folded the letter and put it in his pocket. Sliding his boots on he grabbed his coat and left the room. He wasn’t going to stay here. He stood at the counter in the lobby while the host brought up the account. “Are you sure you want to check out now. The room has been paid for up to tomorrow.”

“Yes.”

“Very well.” He took the key card and proceeded to type something into the computer.

“Could you, by chance, tell me the name of the person who paid for the room. I know she told me but I seem to have forgotten.”

“Sure.” Hitting a couple of keys the host said, “Master N. Gustov.”

“Thank you.” Derrick said and turned to leave.

“Please come again.” The host said.

Derrick cringed, but continued out the door of the hotel.

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It had been a month since his abduction. That is what he is calling it now. He tried to go to the club a couple of times, but as soon as he got in his car he would break into a cold sweat. So he gave up trying. He had even called up one of the girls he went to when he couldn’t find someone to share his bed. They had went to dinner, but that was as far as it went. He just didn’t have any interest.

Sitting at his desk he stared at the blank computer screen. He tried to do his job but he just couldn’t focus enough to do anything. His boss had even commented on it last week. He was starting to think he needed professional help.

“Hey bud, how ya doing?” Derrick jumped. Turning he saw his co-worker and best friend standing at the entrance to his cubical.

“I’m fine.” Derrick responded.

“Doesn’t look like it.” He said coming into the cube and leaning on the counter-top. “Even some of your conquests are talking.”

“I’m fine, just not feeling good, that’s all.” Derrick didn’t even sound convincing to himself.

“Ya right. Well I know what will cheer you up. I stumbled across this little sex shop a couple days ago. I think you should take a look. They have just about anything you could possibly think of, and the owner. Wow. She is incredibly hot. I’d say she’d hit an eleven on your rating scale.” Derrick was only half listening as his friend continued on. “Anyway, here is the address. Go take a look see.” Then he left.

Derrick looked at the card his friend had given him. The name of the shop was Dominance, and the sales lady’s name was M. Derrick’s hand started to shake. It couldn’t be. Turning the card over, it was blank on the other side. He put it in his coat pocket and took a deep breath. It was just a coincidence. She couldn’t possibly be that woman. No way.

Standing outside the store Derrick looked up at the sign that proudly declared it do be the largest sex shop in town. Dominance. His heart was beating so fast he was sure it would pound out of his chest. Taking a deep breath he opened the door and stepped in. He just needed to confirm that this was not the same lady. He had been struggling with it for the last three days.

Looking around he didn’t see anyone, all he saw was a great deal of toys, leather, whips, and swings. Feeling a little bolder he headed down an isle. Intrigued by some of the different types of whips, he never noticed when a customer entered the store after him.

“Welcome to Dominance, is there something I can help you with?” Derrick went still. It was her voice. He was so afraid to turn around. What if she saw him. With that thought his cock started to harden. Breathing faster he could hear the conversation going on in the other aisle. If he tried to leave now she would notice him, and probably laugh. Where was Gustov, was he lurking nearby?

“Madam, why is that man on a dog chain?” The customer asked.

“Oh, Gustov is my pet. I keep him chained so he won’t wander off.” Master said.

“How indecent. Is it hard to train a man to do that?” She asked.

“It can be. You have to pick the right male first.” Master said.

“Oh. Well I think I would like this.” The customer paid for her item and left.

“Well Gustov, your squirming, do you need to take a walk?”

“No Master.” Gustov’s voice sounded full of desire.

“What would you like?” Master asked in her sultry voice.

“You Master.”

“I see.” She said as the door rang and another customer entered the store. “I’m sorry but you will have to take care of it on your own.” Derrick heard the click of the latch to the collar, and the sound of footsteps. He was getting ready to make a break for it when he heard the Master say “Gustov stop.”

Derrick stopped breathing because it came from the end of the aisle. He didn’t even look at her because he knew she saw him. “I was wondering when you would show up.”

There was no humor in her voice just a quiet understanding. He couldn’t say anything with his throat closed off, he was even having a hard time breathing. She walked up to him and he closed his eyes. “Turn and face me.”

He did as she asked. “Open your eyes.” Slowly he peeled his eye lids open looking down into the palest blue eyes he had ever seen. She was indeed beautiful, but his friend would never have guessed that it wasn’t her beauty that attracted him. It was the sheer dominance she radiated, his heart was pounding so hard, and his cock was throbbing. She stepped forward and cupped him. “We missed you too.” She whispered as she massaged him through his pants. “Gustov come.”

Obediently he came into the aisle. Looking at him Derrick was not surprised. He was a very handsome man, tall, dark hair, and well muscled. He stopped behind the Master. She let go of Derricks cock and reached up behind her to wind her arms around Gustov’s neck. “Would you mind taking our pet to the office with you. I think he needs a little help with something.”

“Yes Master.” He said while taking Derrick by the hand and leading him away. They walked down a short hall and into a large office in the back of the store. Gustov shut the door and pushed Derrick against it lightly.

Derrick couldn’t do anything but obey. Dropping to his knees Gustov undid Derrick’s belt and unzipped his pants. Slowly he slid the material down Derrick’s legs, all the while staring into Derrick’s eyes. Taking his cock into his hand he licked the tip. Derrick moaned and dropped his head back against the door. Gustov slowly worked his way down Derrick’s cock until he reached the base. Sucking hard he pulled back. Derrick grabbed a handful of Gustov’s dark hair. The man was a freaking genius at this. With his free hand Gustov slid his fingers around Derrick’s balls and continued to the other part that demanded attention. Stroking the entrance, he sucked Derrick deep into his mouth and into his throat. Derrick was having trouble standing now, his legs were shaking as he approached his climax. Gustov pushed his finger into Derrick and stroked his sensitive spot, sending Derrick over the edge. Gustov swallowed it all, standing he helped Derrick to the desk. “My turn.” He growled, turning Derrick around and bent him over. Derrick was too weak to do anything but lay across the top of the desk. He felt Gustov’s cock at his opening demanding entrance. Derrick moaned as Gustov thrust into him. Driving into him hard, Derrick felt himself harden in response. Gustov reached around a took Derrick in his hand and began stroking him in time with his thrusts. Derrick had grabbed the edge of the desk and began pushing back. He couldn’t tell if it was him or Gustov moaning and he didn’t really care. He now knew that it was this moment he had been needing for the last month. He cried out as his climax overwhelmed him, clamping down on Gustov as he trust home for the last time, letting out a roar as he emptied himself into Derrick. Leaning forward he laid his head on Derricks shoulder.

They were both panting when the Master entered the room. She sat in the chair behind the desk. Leaning forward she crossed her arms over the desk and laid her head on them. Just watching them as they lay there panting. Reaching over she moved a strand of hair from his forehead. “I’m glad you came here. I hope it means you have decided to be our pet.”

“Yes Master.” Derrick said without hesitation.

She smiled, “You do know that not only will you obey my command but you will obey Gustov’s too.”

“Yes Master.” Derrick said with a smile. He would be very happy to obey them both for as long as they would have him.