David nudged her as the game was ending. She had fallen asleep in his arms. Her trust in him was delicious. As a Dom, the most essential and fragile piece was the trust in any D/s relationship.
She slowly stirred. David smiled at her sleepy, soft gaze. "Time for bed, baby girl."
"I fell asleep?"
"Yes, and we didn't get a chance to talk because you behaved badly." David observed. "I wonder if you know how important this conversation is."
"I am sure that it is very important." Stephanie said. "I know that my behavior was disrespectful, I do apologize, sir."
"I have heard your apology. Thank you for that, but it is too late for a talk now." David said sternly. "Go to your room. Get dressed in one of your tank tops, and a pair of cotton panties. I will be right up. Get in bed under the covers, I want to play a little game."
"Yes, sir."
David cleaned up the den, putting things to right before heading up the stairs. When he got to the bedroom he could hear Stephanie talking. "Everything is fine, honey. David and I are getting along quite well." There was a pause while she listened. "I understand. You need to focus. This is too important for you to lose sight of the goal. I need to you be strong and powerful and finish the task." Stephanie shuffled the bedcovers as she listened. "Bill, you will focus, you will get this done and you will not think like that again until you are home. Do I make myself clear? Lock that shit up, or I will lock it up for you when you get back."
Stephanie sounded very aggressive on the phone and David pondered the implications. But rather than get caught eavesdropping again, he returned to the stairs and made lots of noise so she would know he was coming. As he entered the room, she was setting down her phone on the nightstand.
"Well, goodnight little." David said coming to sit beside her on the bed. David watched her process the statement he made and saw the moment that the role-play he had in mind clicked in her brain. She smiled shyly and wiggled down in the bed. "Get some sleep, if you need me I will be down the hall but be a good girl and don't need me."
"Okay, good night sir." Stephanie said shyly. She lay back and David kissed her forehead and turned off the lamp. He then went to the door and shut it most of the way but left it open so the hall light provided a shadowy glow to the room. Stephanie lay there waiting but eventually she began to doze.
David sat in his room for a couple of hours pouring over Tumblr and Redtube, looking at videos and reading posts. When he felt like his dick or his brain might explode he quietly exited the room and headed for the master. She was asleep just like he wanted. He quietly crept in and slid into the bed next to her trying not to wake her. He took his time watching to see if each move he made was disturbing her. She slept on.
David had been thinking about this while she slept in his arms. The idea of looking down her shirt, peeking at her girly bits in a taboo dirty way that made him skevie and powerful, while she was helpless and ashamed.
He left the door open wide so that the light spilled in giving him the ability to see better. He pulled the blankets down so that her tank top was in full view. Again, he waited to see if she would wake. She didn't so he continued. He pulled the neckline of her tank up so that he could look down her shirt, his view was limited, but he blew cool air to get her nipples to tighten. He gently released the neckline and grabbed the bottom hem and slowly and carefully pulled it up. He was going so slowly in an effort to keep her asleep. Finally, he uncovered her breasts and tucked the tank top under her arms.
She squirmed slightly but did not wake. David moved his attention to her panties. Gently he pulled her panties away from her body, see her waxed smooth mound and the top of her slit. It was very erotic taking advantage of her in this weakened state. David gripped her panties and slowly tugged them until they lodged between her lips, it was so lewd. Her bruised pussy lips showing at each side of the wadded material made David catch his breath. He bent close and pressed a soft kiss to each lip. Stephanie moved her right leg until it rested bent to the side opening her pussy even more for David to play. He held still checking to see if she was waking. She mumbled softly and settled. Her breathing deep and even, David felt safe continuing. He gently pulled the panties to the side to expose her clit and hole to his pervy view.
He could see the tight little nub of her clit and gently stroked it. He moved slowly wanting to keep the feeling of perverted voyeur going. Doing something so intimate while she was not aware was a violation of her as a person. He wanted to violate her in all ways, body, mind and soul. He wanted her to feel dirty and ashamed, like she deserved to be used badly.
Stroking over her clit slowly, he increased the pressure little by little so that she stayed asleep. He could see the wetness starting to gather at her opening. She sighed softly in her sleep. David froze and waited for her to settle. He dipped his finger into her wet and dragged her moisture over her clit. He pressed the wet digit on her awakening nub and smiled as wetness visibly dribbled out of her vagina and coursed toward her little asshole.
Stephanie's entire pelvic area looked roughed up, well used. He looked over the marks he had made on her body and felt a great pride of ownership. Each hole had been used and abused by him and it showed. He was proud of her and how well she had performed for him, now here he was quietly perusing her in secret. He wanted to mark her inside and out. He wanted to breed her so that the world would know she had a mate.
David shook his head slightly at that thought. How was that going to work if she was Bill's wife? She had never balked at his ejaculating inside her so she must have some form of birth control keeping her from getting pregnant. He growled softly at the thought. She needed to be bred, his alpha brain screamed. He could see her little hole seeping and needed it to be seeping cum.
