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He shrugs and then looks me up and down, but not in a creepy way or anything, “Just whatever your drink of choice is.”
“Well, thank you. I look forward to hanging out with you guys tomorrow.”
Gabe picks up his clothes basket and heads for the door, “See you tomorrow, Ella.”
The way he says my name sends shivers down my back, but I don’t plan on dating anyone. Dating is too complicated, but I can definitely check them out, and Gabe is what you would call Eye Candy for sure. It was really nice of him to invite me over for game night, I just hope I don’t make a fool of myself being around other people. I’m really not used to being around other people anymore, a certain someone made sure of that. Now that I’m in a new place, though, I’m definitely willing to try to find the old me again.
Chapter 24
No Goodbyes
JACE POV
I just about lost control with Ella. I can never do that with her, especially after what happened to her. I’m glad I was able to come to my senses before it was too late, but I can no longer be around her at the moment. I need to go back to my training, get it all hammered into my head again, because it’s been too long. Once I’ve taken the three-week refresher course, then I will allow myself to pursue my girl again, but not until then.
I had texted Jude while I waited for Ella to dress. He went ahead and made the arrangement for me to go stay at the facility for the three weeks, that way I wouldn’t be tempted to go see her. I still go to school, but then straight back to the dorms they have over there. My parents think I’m house sitting for a friend who went on vacation, so they don’t flip shit when I don’t come home during the duration of the refresher course.
I feel bad for how I left things with Ella. I didn’t even acknowledge her when she told me she was sorry. Instead, I was a dick and took off like a bat out of hell, as though I couldn’t get away from her fast enough. Even though I still plan on having her submit, because deep down, I know that not only does she want it, but she needs it, I’m still trying to be a better man for her. I have two years to make up for; I didn’t realize how hard it would be to stop being the bully and start being the one that she wants.
I’m a week into the course, working with one of the training subs when Jude walks in. He stands back against the wall and observes as I swing my arm, bringing the flogger down onto the sub’s chest. Her breasts are small with perky nipples, nothing like Ella’s, whose are big and firm, enough to fit in my hand perfectly. I can’t wait to flog those beauties.
“Please, Master Jace, harder!” The sub cries out, and I stop all together.
“I decide how hard, not you. Now you’ve earned a punishment for trying to tell your Master what to do.” I have the sub restrained against the St. Andrews cross, so I grab a set of straps and wrap them around her thighs. Then I take a wand and attach it to the straps, so it’s against her clit. When I turn it on, she moans, “You are not allowed to come. If you disobey me, I will hand you over to Master Jude for more punishment.” Her eyes go wide, none of the subs want to visit Jude for punishments, because he is ruthless.
“Yes, Master Jace…”
I leave her to her punishment as I turn and walk over to where Jude is watching from, “Is there something you need or are you just wanting to learn pointers?” I joke.
“Gee, I forgot how funny you are Lil’ D!” I meet his fist bump as he chuckles, “I just wanted to check in with you on how your mind space is. You seem to be getting better from when you came in here a week ago.”
“Yeah, well, I think it was just because it had been so long since I actually came to a class, and it was long before things changed with my situation with Ella, that I was mixing my Dom side with my bully side,” I glance back at the sub whose biting her lip, trying hard not to come, “I’m feeling much better and a lot more in the right mind set than when I came in.”
“That’s good to hear. You are a good Dom, and I would hate to see your talent go to waste. You’re lucky that we like you here, because had we not, the second we found out that you used a fake ID to enroll, we would have busted your ass big time!” Jude grins now, but he was livid when he found out that I was only seventeen when I enrolled. They could have gotten their license pulled for having a minor enrolled.
I scratch the back of my head, “Yeah, I’m sorry about that, and you know it, but I’d do it again if I had to. I needed this, Jude. You and I both know that’s the truth.”
“I know, Lil’ D, and I’m proud of how far you’ve come. Believe in yourself, because the rest of us do.” He slaps me on the shoulder and then leans in, “How about you go turn that baby up a notch, I’m bored, and I love torturing this sub. She’s so much fun…and she a squirter!” he wiggles his brows at me.
I shake my head and chuckle, “I’m wanting to turn in early anyway,” I walk over to the poor distraught sub and turn the wand up two notches, “Does someone want to come?”
“Yes, please, Master Jace!”
“You do not have permission yet,” I grab some lube from the nearby table and lube up a vibrating anal plug as well, “Let’s see how long you can hold out. This will teach you not to top from the bottom.” I circle around the wooden structure and separate her ass cheeks. Everything is slick with the sub’s arousal, and she hasn’t even come yet. I line the plug up to her asshole, and slowly work it in until it’s firmly in place. Giving her a little pat on the bottom, I lean in, “There, that should make you feel really good,” she moans dropping her head to her chest, “Oh, wait a sec! I almost forgot…” I switch it on and then head back over to Jude, smirking, “Give her a minute and she’s all yours, my friend.” I shut the door behind me and that’s when I hear the sub cry out with her climax. Yep, we can be real assholes sometimes.
The second week started to drag by, so I decided to learn rope play. I’ve been daydreaming about Ella hanging from a ceiling with the soft rope wrapped around her delicious body. I wonder what it would be like to fuck her senseless, to make her come over and over as she hangs there helpless while I play with every inch of her body. My dick gets hard every time I think about it. One of the instructors here is a Master in Shibari and has tried getting me to play once he has his sub secured, but I won’t touch any sub like that for my own pleasure. I only touch when I’m training and only because it’s required, but I never get off on any of it.
When I walk into Master Riku’s Shibari class on Wednesday morning, he smiles brightly, “Ah, Master Jace, finally, you come to my class! It took you long enough!” I love his Japanese accent when he talks. Even though Riku has lived in the states most of his life, he never lost his full accent, but that could be due to his parents still having a deep accent themselves.
“Hello, Master Riku,” I kick my shoes off and then put my hands together in front of me, and bow, “I am honored to have you teach me the ropes.” I wink at him, “Pun intended...”
He throws his head back, and laughs, “Come here, Lil’ D!” He gives me a tight bear hug, lifting me off my feet and then dropping me back down again. Riku is a man in his early thirties but looks like he could be in his mid-twenties still. His long, black hair is tied up in a man bun, while his sides are shaved. I hear he is a real ladies’ man, and that’s probably why he doesn’t have a partner of his own yet.
“Just so you know, I’m here to learn how to place a sub within the ropes, not fuck them afterwards,” I chuckle, “I have my own sub for that part.”
He holds his hands up, “I can respect that, no pressure here!”
“Great, so where do we begin?”
