Chapter 3

- You were magnificent, so trembling, so offered, he whispered to her before bringing the others back. He had gently cleaned her. A sweetness that contrasted with the coldness he showed towards her from the beginning. Never forget that in obedience you acquire incomparable beauty. You well deserve a reward, he told her, a smile on his face.

He took a pearl necklace, which he quickly slipped into her anal orifice with the help of lubricant. The entry of each pearl made her shudder. She felt a sensation of being filled in a different way than a few minutes ago. He tickled at the same time her button of flesh, and she could only begin to tremble and tense. The sensations were delicious, and a proud smile froze on Scott's face. He pushed her gently but inexorably towards the gates of orgasm. But he stopped just before, at the sight of her increasingly tense body.

- Why? Was her only comment.

She was biting her lip so as not to let out too many moans, but she closed her eyes and enjoyed the moment. He had just cut her to bits. She felt enormous frustration.

- Gwen, don't forget. I decide if I make you cum or not, don't go so fast. Hold back and wait for me to let you, he said before resuming his caresses.

She was relieved by his answer. He didn’t plan to stop there; he was well known for depriving submissives of their orgasms in case of dissatisfaction. She resisted as best she could, trying to delay the enjoyment that was approaching her and was about to sweep her away like a hurricane. When she begged him and he felt she was coming to the end, he accelerated his caresses. She enjoyed and uttered a long moan, arching. She hardly seemed to come down when he began to remove the necklace, bead by bead. The sensation brought her back up and she came again, even harder. She hadn't expected this at all, and she was still struggling to catch her breath.

- The rope really suits you, he whispered to himself before going to put the necklace back on and letting her rest a bit. He came to her and stuck a jewel in her anal orifice. You will have to keep it on for a while, it will expand your flesh, so something bigger can pass.

"It's over," she asked in disbelief as he began to untie her.

She collected herself when she met Scott's smirk. She blushed in embarrassment, before letting him finish untying her in silence. She only realized afterwards that the others were there. She had her total attention focused on Scott, so much that she forgot her surroundings. She met her Dom gaze and felt ashamed of her behaviour. She had completely forgotten about him, completely forgotten about her presence in the room while she let someone else give her all these new sensations. The others left the room at this time. Once freed from her bonds, she looked at him putting away the various cases and her gaze was fixed particularly on the bump which deformed his pants. She approached him, while remaining behind him. She didn't know how to phrase her words. He turned back to her.

- You can go there, take a shower and change. I am done with you.

- You don't want me to help you with your little problem?

- It's really very kind of you to propose, but I doubt that your Dom will agree to this and above all, I can take care of it myself. Hurry up and get ready, he must be waiting for you.

She took his refusal, not too offended, and left the room quickly. As soon as she left, Samuel entered the room. He gave his little brother an amused look. His brother rolled his eyes in response.

- A few years ago, you would have fucked her properly. You would surely not miss such an opportunity, especially since I suppose that keeping calm with such an erection should not be easy.

Even if his brother's remark wasn't the most flattering, he managed to coax a smile out of Scott. He and Samuel had phases in their relationship. Like any brother, they could go from anger or cold war to very strong closeness overnight. They had always tried to be there for each other, despite not having lived together.

- I passed this phase of my life Samuel. Personally, I might have preferred not to have to do this session today. I'm not necessarily in a good mood.

- Are you worried about your protegee?

- She's not my protege anymore. Who informed you?

- That is not the question. I know you Scott, you're worried about her and I guess you don't know how you're going to handle this situation. If I was you, I'd take things the way they are coming. Let yourself go and enjoy for once. Do not try to project yourself too far or to guess the outcomes of this situation. You would only be more prey to doubt and above all you would make everything fall apart. Plus, you're back in style. It's been a long time since I've seen you dressed like this. I kinda missed it... He went away, leaving his brother to meditate. He vaguely knew what happened between them and he knew about the unfortunate incident some time ago. He could only support as he could his brother, whom he saw really disturbed. But one thing particularly pleased him. His brother was back on the scene, and he knew better than anyone how not easy it had been. He was fighting his greatest fears that way. He stopped and turned back to his brother a few steps from the exit. Ah yes by the way, Miguel seemed very frustrated by the reaction of his submissive, it was rather funny to see. How long do you think they will be together?

- No wonder. It was intense, but he knew how to control himself and not intervene. I think that if he has taken good notes of his girlfriend's future desires, things will work out. If not, Gwen will soon be single.

- You think that at this moment, I could try something?

- Not even in a dream Samuel, she has just discovered that she can take pleasure in things that are a little harder and more painful. Don't rush her.

He should keep an eye on the development of this relationship. Specially to avoid any interference from his brother. One thing was sure with Samuel, if he wanted something, he got it quickly. He did not consider himself to be very patient, but his brother was much less so than him and above all was less tender.

- I'll be thorough bro, I promise.

Either way, it didn't concern him. He looked at his brother with a tired look, aware that he would surely ignore his warning, while the latter laughed as he left. He got out and left him alone so he could finish changing and head to the shower to fix his erection. A few minutes later, the door opened again.

- You weren't done Samuel, he asked without turning around.

- It's not him, replied to a female voice that he knew only too well. He turned around, a look of surprise on his face. It was about Stella. It's me.

- What are you doing here Stella? Did she really let you out? Did she tell you about my passage?

- I didn't have anything very serious. No, Lila didn't tell me anything, Esteban told me. She didn't know your name.

- Physically maybe. But you still tried to hurt yourself. She fell silent, caught in the act, and looked away. Lila told her about the state in which she had found her. She herself couldn't remember very well, but the plasters and bandages were irrefutable evidence. He didn't want to blame her. What was done was already done. But seeing her in this state frustrated him enormously. He didn't want to let it see, but he would never forget the feeling of fear that went through him when he saw her lying on that bed. What are you doing here? How long have you been here?

- I arrived with Master Esteban, just a little after you started.

She approached him, so that she was facing him. She held her fingers nervously.

- Damn, I should have known. Did you attend everything?

- Almost all.

- And that didn't scare you? Didn't make you mad about me?