hence to meet. Jayden would have Samantha courier over the necessary paperwork, and Erin knew to expect Micah to collect her at seven sharp for dinner and cocktails while they reviewed the forms. In addition, Jayden left instructions on Samantha’s desk to order two-dozen, mixed white and coral roses to be delivered to Erin.
He’d all but forgotten Samantha was waiting for him until he walked into his inner office and saw the playroom door ajar. Oh yes, my kitten waits, Jayden thought while he moved toward the door – releasing his pant fasteners as he went.
~oOo~
Becoming Catherine
It was with a nervous air of excitement that Erin found herself pacing while waiting for Micah to arrive. She had a tight grip on her purse knowing how important the forms inside were. It would be horrifying to have them fall into the wrong hands for they showed in black and white just how depraved she was.
The woman she hid from general society lay bare on those pages. Her answers penned with utmost care revealed her naughty side: the side that enjoyed a thick cock down her throat and that flooded with need when her nipples were taunted by pinching fingers and crushing clamps; the dirty girl who craved anal attention, and who found ropes and chains arousing even while she found their restrictive embrace comforting.
However, all of that just scratched the surface of how debauched she wanted to be. She longed to be properly used for her Master’s pleasure while earning his respect in return. Erin had the desire to see pride in his eyes while she did whatever he asked of her.
She’d gotten a taste of the mutual respect a Master and submissive could have during her time with Andrew. Even with Spencer, as much of a monster as he turned out to be, she had found that peace in the beginning when she fell for the wolf in sheep’s clothing.
A shudder racked her body just as Micah pulled up in a sleek, white Town Car.
He hopped out and came around to open her door for her with a polite, “Evening, Ms. O’Chancey. You look splendid tonight. Sir will be pleased.”
Erin beamed at his compliment even if she was thrown off for a moment by his referral to his boss as “Sir”. She slid across the soft leather settling into her seat and buckled her belt.
Micah told her to help herself to any of the refreshments in the console cooler which he opened to display bottled waters and single serve mixed beverages. She grabbed a water bottle and sat back.
Thirty minutes later, Micah guided the car into the drop-off zone at the Gaylord Texan Resort. Erin had heard of the place, but never thought she’d get to experience it. Her delighted smile grew when her door opened and Jayden’s well-groomed hand reached in to assist her from the car.
“You look good enough to eat, Erin. Stunning,” Jayden murmured, presenting Catherine with a single long-stemmed rose. “The white is for your humility and service given with pure intentions. Kissed with coral for the desire that simmers deep within – which I look forward to bringing to a frenzied boil.” His blunt approval pleased Erin. So did his establishing they were still on neutral ground by using her nickname.
Erin had decided to go with a softer, more sensual look, rather than molten sex – that needed to be reserved for playtime. She’d chosen the black knit, wrap-around dress because she knew that while it hugged her body like a glove, the playful dots of assorted bright colors added just the right amount of innocence to her appearance. When paired with bold green shoes and accessories she knew her eye color popped.
“You look quite handsome yourself, Jayden. Thank you for the roses you sent, they were beautiful, ” she responded taking in his charcoal polo and black dress slacks.
With this outfit his hair bordered on black and his eyes reminded her of well-oiled English oak. He flashed a smile at Erin that caused a wave of heat to rush through her. When he offered his arm, she took it,
He’d all but forgotten Samantha was waiting for him until he walked into his inner office and saw the playroom door ajar. Oh yes, my kitten waits, Jayden thought while he moved toward the door – releasing his pant fasteners as he went.
~oOo~
Becoming Catherine
It was with a nervous air of excitement that Erin found herself pacing while waiting for Micah to arrive. She had a tight grip on her purse knowing how important the forms inside were. It would be horrifying to have them fall into the wrong hands for they showed in black and white just how depraved she was.
The woman she hid from general society lay bare on those pages. Her answers penned with utmost care revealed her naughty side: the side that enjoyed a thick cock down her throat and that flooded with need when her nipples were taunted by pinching fingers and crushing clamps; the dirty girl who craved anal attention, and who found ropes and chains arousing even while she found their restrictive embrace comforting.
However, all of that just scratched the surface of how debauched she wanted to be. She longed to be properly used for her Master’s pleasure while earning his respect in return. Erin had the desire to see pride in his eyes while she did whatever he asked of her.
She’d gotten a taste of the mutual respect a Master and submissive could have during her time with Andrew. Even with Spencer, as much of a monster as he turned out to be, she had found that peace in the beginning when she fell for the wolf in sheep’s clothing.
A shudder racked her body just as Micah pulled up in a sleek, white Town Car.
He hopped out and came around to open her door for her with a polite, “Evening, Ms. O’Chancey. You look splendid tonight. Sir will be pleased.”
Erin beamed at his compliment even if she was thrown off for a moment by his referral to his boss as “Sir”. She slid across the soft leather settling into her seat and buckled her belt.
Micah told her to help herself to any of the refreshments in the console cooler which he opened to display bottled waters and single serve mixed beverages. She grabbed a water bottle and sat back.
Thirty minutes later, Micah guided the car into the drop-off zone at the Gaylord Texan Resort. Erin had heard of the place, but never thought she’d get to experience it. Her delighted smile grew when her door opened and Jayden’s well-groomed hand reached in to assist her from the car.
“You look good enough to eat, Erin. Stunning,” Jayden murmured, presenting Catherine with a single long-stemmed rose. “The white is for your humility and service given with pure intentions. Kissed with coral for the desire that simmers deep within – which I look forward to bringing to a frenzied boil.” His blunt approval pleased Erin. So did his establishing they were still on neutral ground by using her nickname.
Erin had decided to go with a softer, more sensual look, rather than molten sex – that needed to be reserved for playtime. She’d chosen the black knit, wrap-around dress because she knew that while it hugged her body like a glove, the playful dots of assorted bright colors added just the right amount of innocence to her appearance. When paired with bold green shoes and accessories she knew her eye color popped.
“You look quite handsome yourself, Jayden. Thank you for the roses you sent, they were beautiful, ” she responded taking in his charcoal polo and black dress slacks.
With this outfit his hair bordered on black and his eyes reminded her of well-oiled English oak. He flashed a smile at Erin that caused a wave of heat to rush through her. When he offered his arm, she took it,
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