Mistress Manor

Chapter Eight

Come morning Marcus woke next to a cold hearth with Bridgett curled against him like a content kitten. He smiled, stroking her back and kissed the top of her head.

“It’s time to move to our chambers Bridgett my love.” He laughed at the moan he got in response.

“Come on love, you don’t want the subs to find you like this now do you?” And with that he smacked her ass smartly, causing her to yelp and start cursing him.

“Come on now, up we go.” He laughed louder as he hulled her up and into his arms kissing her soundly.

After putting Bridgett to bed in her chamber Marcus descended the stairs to the bottom chamber, with a glass of water and some toast. Upon opening the door, he found Lilith laid out on the bed with her hands still bound. She jerked violently when he sat down and ran his hand up the inside of her thigh.

“Hush now master’s got you, just relax and feel.” He whispered as he worked his fingers through her folds.

Rubbing and squeezing her wet pussy, he watched the tension in her face begin to relax as he brought her to that first rushing climax. Letting her pant, he reached for the water tilting her head so she could take a sip he watched her eyes open then close again as need took her. Putting the glass back he spread her thighs and began to lap at her pulsing core taking what he wanted as she withered, moaned, and screamed around him finding one climax after another. Before he thrust his cock into her tight hot pussy and fucked her till, she passed out. Then finding his own release he pulled out of her and left the room with the tray.

Finding his own chamber Marcus fell onto the bed and slept till noon the next day.

When Bridgett awoke it was to find herself alone in her own bed. She had a vague awareness of Marcus carrying her out of the sitting room, but her head was still fuzzy from the multiple climaxes and strange dreams from the night before. Rising from the bed she found herself stiff, and sore in places she had almost forgotten about. Stretching her arms above her head she moaned as her muscles pulled and calmed some. When she sat at her vanity she winced slightly from the tenderness of her ass, reminding her just how long it had been since Marcus had dominated their play, she had forgotten how much the wooden paddles sting lasted, or how many marks the flogger could leave on your skin. She sat there staring into the mirror as she idly ran the brush through her hair, thinking back on the night.

Though her treatment of Lilith had been harsh, she knew there was something the girl wasn’t telling her, and she was beginning to think that she needed to have a serious talk with her. About this animosity towards Grace, and her future here at the manor. Putting the brush down she rose and went to her closet to dress, thinking something lose and flowy today so as not to irritate her still tender skin.

After dawning a dress of emerald silk that hugged her curve but didn’t chafe at her skin Bridgett made her way down to the bottom chamber, pleased to see along the way her subs going about their daily duties. Walking through the door she found Lilith asleep, and the smell of sex in the air. So, this is where Marcus had come after he saw to her, she wasn’t surprised or upset about; actually, she was kind of glad. Now with Lilith having found some relief they might be able to have a frank conversation. Reaching out she unhooked the cuffs holding Lilith’s wrists then waited as the girl woke up, when Mistress saw she was fully awake she spoke.

“Sit up.” She commanded softly.

When Lilith complied, Mistress reach around and secured her wrists behind her, and went to the chair in the corner of the room.

“Now my dear we need to have a conversation.” Mistress said as she took a set.

“Now we need to talk.” Lilith said with a scoff of disgust in her voice.

“Yes.” Mistress said.

When Mistress left it at that Lilith began to wonder and start to squirm a little. Finally breaking the silence.

“And what do we need to talk about?” She started.

“You’ve already made your feelings clear…. and to the entire house on top of it.”

“Is that what you feel I did last night.” The Mistress said

“Speak.” She commanded when it was met with silence.

“Yes.”

“Yes, Mistress.” Lilith tried again when she saw The Mistress just raised an eyebrow at her.

“Well, it’s good to know that you do eventually learn.” Mistress said.

“What I did last night was express my displeasure at vindictive gossip, while setting an example for any who would think to fallow in your footsteps with it.”

“And what I need now is for you to explain to me your displeasure and venom towards Grace. The truth, not what you think I want to hear or only what you want to give, I want it all.”

The Mistress stared at her for a long time while she gathered her thought. Could she do this? And what would happen to her if she did, and the Mistress didn’t like it? Now that she thought on it, it was a little petty. Taking a breath, she began.

“Grace and I had the same Master?” She said.

“I gathered that much when I saw your piercings, what does that have to do with this venom?” Mistress asked when Lilith paused.

“The Master…He was cruel, he liked the harsh pain of punishment. He’d make you bleed just so he could lick it from your skin, and then leave you after to see to yourself, and it wasn’t just the slaves who disobeyed but all of them.”

“Slaves?” The Mistress asked quietly.

“That’s what we were, not subs, but slaves. There for him to use, discard, trade, and torment at his whim. But he never treated Grace like everyone else, it was almost like she was precious to him, even though he made her watch everything he did to the others.” Lilith paused with her head bowed.

Mistress watched her for a long time before speaking.

“Did you ever thing that maybe that was worse?” She asked

“More psychological than physical. Sometimes that leaves a mark harsher than any punishment.”

Lilith looked up at the Mistress then with a seeking look.

Mistress laughed softly. “Don’t go looking for my past sub, it’s a book you’re not ready to read.”

Lilith bowed her head again.

“So, what’s to happen to me?” She asked quietly.

“I told you last night my dear, that starting today it would be your choice.”

“But it also means you’re going to have to start changing your attitude.” Mistress said this with a pointed look.

“You still have some consequences coming because of your actions, and I’m still thinking on some things, but you can stay as long as you start obeying better and stop spreading gossip.”

“Thank you, Mistress.” Lilith kept her head bowed

“Now I think it’s time to get you cleaned up.” Mistress rose and took Lilith by the upper arm and lead her into a bathroom that had a large shower without anything blocking the view, and a padded bench along one wall. And Mistress removed the cuffs and whispered one word.

“Go.”

So, Lilith walked into the shower and turned it on to bathe with the Mistress watching. She flinched slightly as the cold water hit her skin causing her nipples to harden, and then relax into it as the water warmed caressing her skin lulling her into bliss. Picking up the soap she began to lather her body stroking, squeezing, and kneading as she went. When her hands slid down between her thighs, she received a harsh command.

“Do not make yourself come subs.”

She rubbed once then twice with soapy fingers sliding through heated arousal, before taking her hands back up her body to knead her tits. Putting on a show for the Mistress.

“Enough.” This came as Lilith started to flick at her nipple rings.

“Finish up cleaning yourself then go lay on the bed.”

Lilith stroked her body one final time before rinsing off the soap, then taking a towel to dry herself on the way back to the bed.

Bridgett sat in the bathroom a while longer as she listened to the sub settle on the bed. Her head was still in a somewhat fragile state, she probably shouldn’t even be down here playing this game, but she’d finish what she started so rising she went to the counter and found the scented coconut oil and went out to do some teasing of her own. Stopping to pull a blindfold out of the drawer as she passed it.

When she came out of the bathroom, she found Lilith stretched out on the bed with her arms above her head waiting.

“Roll over into your stomach sub.”

When she complied, Mistress crawled onto the bed and straddled her thighs. Mistress first took Lilith’s arms and brought them down by her sides, then reached up and wrapped the blindfold around her eyes sending her into darkness. Moments later she felt the warm drizzle of oil down the center of her back, followed by Mistress’s hands as she worked the oil slowly over her skin, gently working and kneading the muscles of her back working her way down to Lilith’s plump ass. Kneading and playing with it till Lilith began to squirm, then Mistress lifted her hands and smacked them down hard leaving two red hands prints on Lilith’s cheeks.

“Don’t move.” The Mistress said, repositioning herself at the sub’s feet.

She poured more oil over her legs, and then gently rubbed it in working down to her feet.

“Roll over.”

When Lilith rolled onto her back the Mistress started to work the oil into and up her legs parting them as she went to start teasing her finger through the sub’s wet folds, slipping, and sliding along drawing moans and whimpers from lips parted in need. Then she bent her head and followed her fingers with her tongue starting the teasing anew, when Lilith began to squirm Mistress stopped and continued her massage up the sub’s torso. At her tits Mistress squeezed them tightly together and flicked at a ring with her tongue watching the nipple pebble and harden to a stiff peek before sucking it into her mouth, as Lilith began moving restlessly again Mistress moved on to repeat the process with the other one, and when she got the same reaction, she then started massaging her way over the sub’s chest and up to her shoulders and throat. After a short time teasing her way around her throat, she moved on to her arms working first one then the other before sliding back up to her throat nuzzling gently before biting down hard feeling the sub jerk beneath her. Laughing she broken all contact and got off the bed, walking back over to the set of drawers took a chastity belt from it and went to secure it on Lilith.

“You’ll wear this until I see fit to remove it.” Mistress said removing the blindfold and stared as Lilith blinked against the soft light in the room.

“And you’ll stay here until I say as well.”

“Answer me sub.” Mistress said when there was no reply.

“Yes Mistress.”

“Good, someone with be along with some food later today.” And Mistress left the room.

Without looking back Bridgett closed the door and went looking for Marcus, though the night before had helped she could still feel the chaos building in her head, and she still needed to figure things out. She still needed to talk to Grace and figure out what to do about Lilith. But she couldn’t seem to get her head on straight; it was like she got a thought and then lost it again within minutes. Maybe Marcus could help her. He had always been able to ground her, to clear all the crap from her head. That was what learning to submit had done for her, and it seemed that she had been dominating others too long.

When she reached Marcus’s chamber, she found him asleep. So instead of waking him she went and found some paper and a pen to leave him a note. With that done she went to the room at the back of his chamber and knelt on a padded bench to wait.