Coming Home to Master 01-05

Chapter One

Bella looked up at her Master and squeezed his hand. Of course Bella wasn't the name she had been born with, but rather the name her Master had given her after having made her his submissive. He smiled down at her and winked before looking over at the shrinking line of people in front of them. They had almost made their way to the front of the line and Bella was feeling very nervous. Her Master knew very well how she was feeling. He had learned to carefully read her body language and expressions during their first year together. Even the very small changes in her posture and breathing alerted him to a change in her emotions. He was always keenly aware of what his submissive was thinking and feeling, and as her Master, he knew how to handle himself in a way that gave her confidence.

He reached down for a plastic bin and set it on the conveyer belt. She watched him intently as he emptied his pockets, took off his watch, and placed everything neatly in the bin. After putting another plastic bin on the belt, he turned toward her, and looked down at her expectantly. Bella could feel the metal rosebud set snuggly in her ass, and was completely frozen with fear. Smiling, her Master took the purse from her shaking hands and set it in the empty bin beside his. Wrapping his arm around her protectively, he led her towards the metal detector. Nervously, she glanced up at the clock on the wall. There was still plenty of time before their plane was scheduled to leave. Her Master kissed her tenderly on the forehead, bringing her back to reality. Bella could feel his breath on her ear as he whispered, "See you on the other side, my slut." Releasing his affectionate hold on her, he stepped confidently through the metal detector and was waved through by the security guard.

Bella broke out in a sweat as she anxiously eased towards the metal detector. Her Master was staring at her from the other side, a hint of a smile playing on his beautiful lips. Her legs felt like lead as she tried to put one foot in front of the other. Shaking, and with the feeling that she might faint, Bella looked back up at her Master as if pleading for help. Her Master has just finished putting his things back in his pockets and is securing his watch. He smiled lovingly at her and held out his hand.

The two had met in France where Bella had gone to study French. Meeting Gabriel, the man she now called Master, had not been part of the plan, but they had met, and the more time they had spent together, the closer they had become. By the end of her year of study abroad, she was madly in love with him. He had become her best friend, her confident, and her lover. Neither of them wanted to be without the other, but she had a plane ticket home and a degree to finish. Shortly before having to leave, Gabriel had asked Bella to move permanently to France and to live with him as his submissive. She had been overwhelmed with joy and had accepted his proposition. She had then gone home to prepare her move where he had met her shortly after. He was now taking her back to his country, her new home, as his submissive.

The security guard looked at Bella a bit impatiently and said, "Please step through ma'am."

A million horrible scenarios were running through her mind as she stepped through the metal detector. The alarm went off as she cleared the metal frame and she was asked to spread her legs and lift her arms so that the guard could run the wand over her. Bella's face reddened as the guard ran the handheld detector over her body. Sweat began to drip down her back as the wand beeped. The guard set her wand down beside her, looked at Bella and asked, "May I do a hands on check, ma'am?"

Bella opened her mouth to agree, but no words came out.

Gabriel took a step towards her and said, "We'd prefer that you check her privately, please."

Bella looked up at her Master, but still could not speak. The guard looked at her questioningly, but all she could do was nod her assent.

"Very well then," she said as she walks towards a door at the back of the room, "follow me."

Bella looked toward her Master for reassurance, but his back was turned to her as he lifted her purse from the conveyer on the other side of the x-ray machine. Putting his arm back around her, they followed the guard towards the door. She held it open for them and Gabriel ushered Bella through into a small room. The room was bare and contained only a small rectangular table along one wall with a chair at either end. The guard closed the door and turned to her Master.

"Sir", she said, "It is customary that we search your wife in private."

Although he was speaking to the guard, Gabriel was looking right into Bella's eyes as he said, "She is not my wife, she is my submissive, my thing to use as I please, when I please. Tell her, my submissive," he ordered me.

Bella's mouth went dry. This was the game they had played together over the past year. She loved it, they both did, but this time was more real than any other time. This was the beginning of their forever. She managed to say, "Yes my Master, I am your submissive, your thing to use as you please."

"I see," said the guard, as she looked from Bella to Gabriel.

With a few brisk and purposeful steps, Gabriel closed the gap between them, tangled his fingers in Bella's long hair, and forced her to a kneeling position, wrenching her head back so that she was forced to look up at him. He turned his head to the guard and spoke in his soft, but powerful voice, "She is a toy, a fuck thing, only here to pleasure me. You however, are a beautiful women, made to be touched with tenderness, good to make love to."

Bella watched from her kneeling position as the guard's eyes locked with his, contemplating what he was saying. Her Master held her head firmly with his right hand, forcing her to watch as he raised his left hand and gently stroked the guard's cheek. Bella could see her chest move as her breath quickened. Her body relaxed and she licked her lips, her eyes still locked with Gabriel's. He stroked her hair and gently kissed her cheek. Bella heard the guard exhale softly and saw her briefly close her eyes as Gabriel ran the backs of his fingers over her jaw.

"I know you have to search her," he said, nodding in Bella's direction, "so I'll make it easier for you." He released his grip on Bella's hair and simply said, "Strip."

"Yes my Master," she replied as she fell to the floor.

With shaking hands, Bella pulled the dress over her head and set it down carefully on the table. She glanced up to see the guard watching her, the expression on her face a mix of shock and wonder. Her Master was watching her as well, but she couldn't read the expression on his face. She reached behind her back to unclasp her bra, gently pulled it off, and set it on the table beside her dress. As per her Master's orders, she wasn't wearing any panties. She tried to stand as still as possible as she looked up at her Master so that neither of them could see how much her body was trembling.

Taking a step towards her, Gabriel grabbed her hair and forced her once again to her knees, pressing her face to the floor. "Spread your legs and keep your ass up so that she can check you," he ordered.

Bella squeezed her eyes shut as she felt the heat rising to her cheeks and spread her legs as her Master had commanded. She tried so hard to be obedient, but was terrified that her shaking body would betray her emotion.

Bella opened her eyes as the guard began to speak, "Sir," she said, "this isn't necessary-," but Gabriel stopped her.

In his sweet commanding voice, he began to explain, "She is my submissive. She does as I say. Now you can search her and see why she set off the metal detector. Please feel free to touch her, use her even."

Bella watched as her Master took another step towards the guard so that they were intimately close. She was sure the woman could feel his breath on her face. He ran his fingers up the baton hanging from her belt and said, "You can use this on her, make her suck it, or even fuck her with it."

This idea excited Bella. Just the thought of her Master and another woman using her together made her instantly wet. She knew she shouldn't have thoughts like this, but this was exactly why she had a Master. He could order her to do things that she knew she shouldn't want to do, and she could enjoy doing them, because she was also doing them to please and excite him. He knew all her secrets. He knew what she longed to do, what she fantasised about, and what she would never have dared to do on her own, and it was his job to keep her safe while they explored their desires together.

All the guard managed to say was, "I...", and then Bella saw her Master softly caress the guard's cheek with his hand.

"It is what she is for," he said softly as he looked into her eyes.

The guard slowly nodded and then turned towards Bella. "Oh," she said when she saw the rosebud in Bella's ass.

Gabriel explained, "We have to keep this slut's holes ready to use, even on an airplane."

Bella felt the guard's cool soft hands on her ass cheeks. She spread Bella open further to take a good look and then touched the plug. Bella could feel it move in her ass and wasn't able to stifle the moan that escaped. Her face was bright red with embarrassment, while her pussy was dripping wet with excitement.

"She is getting wet," exclaimed the guard and Bella was horrified that she could either smell or see how wet she was becoming.

Gabriel slid the club from the holster on the guard's belt and handed it to her without instruction. Although Bella couldn't see the guard, she could feel her slide the club over her wet pussy. She moaned again and raised her ass. Her clit was throbbing uncontrollably and she felt ashamed that she wanted more.

"Wow," breathed the guard.

"Yes," replied Gabriel knowingly, "she is a slut who needs to be used."

The excitement inside Bella grew rapidly. She wanted more and she knew her Master was watching her, which in turn thrilled her even more. The club pressed harder against her dripping cunt as it slid back and forth and then she felt it being pressed against her lips.

"Show her how much you love to suck a cock," her Master said.

Bella obliged and began to lick and suck the club enthusiastically. As she tasted her own juices on the club, she closed her eyes and moaned.

The guard pulled the club from Bella's lips and she gasped. Gabriel wrapped his fingers in her hair once again, pulled her head back, and spit in her mouth.

"My submissive," he said possessively.

Bella licked her lips and replied, "Yes my Master?"

Tears sprang to her eyes as he slapped her face. It hurt, but he knew she loved it rough.

"Whore," he said raspily, and Bella knew he was enjoying himself. "I will allow this beautiful woman to use you as she wants and you will be beaten if you protest. Is that clear?" he demanded.

"Yes my Master."

With his strong hand, Gabriel grabbed Bella's throat and she struggled to breathe while his fingers were wrapped like a vice around her. They both loved it like this and Bella looked up at him, her eyes begging him for more.

"Use your club to search her cunt," he said to the guard. "There is no need to be gentle." With his free hand, Gabriel slapped her two more times across the face.

She whimpered and he ordered her to shut up.

"Is there any need for her to be gentle, my submissive?" he asked her gently.

"No my Master," Bella replied. "I am yours."

"You see?" he asked the guard. "Push it deep in her cunt, rape her," he encouraged the guard.

Bella moaned as she felt the club enter her roughly. "Oh please my Master," she pleaded. "Please let me suck your cock."

Gabriel laughed and said, "Are you sure you're worth it, my submissive? A real woman like this guard should get my cock, but you are just good to be fucked with the club. Is that clear, my submissive?"

"Please Master," she implored.

"Beg for the club, my submissive."

"Please fuck me with the club," she whimpered.

"Do it," Gabriel commanded. "Fuck her roughly with it. She wants it."

Bella looked up at her Master sadly. She wanted more than anything to taste his cock in her mouth, to be full. He knelt down beside her and lifted her chin with his fingers.

Looking lovingly into her eyes he said, "Thank the guard for fucking your cunt, my submissive," and then kissed her deeply.

With a voice full of desire, Bella said, "Thank you for fucking my cunt. Please fuck me harder."

With pride and a twinkle in his eyes, Gabriel commented to the guard, "She loves it. She wants you to fuck her harder." Then he ran his fingers proudly over Bella's cheek and said, "You are mine."

"Yes my Master. I am yours."

"Good girl."

"Now take the club from her cunt and make her clean it", he told the guard.

To Bella he commanded, "Show us how skilled you are with your mouth," and he smiled as she began to lick and suck it eagerly. "I am going to show you how I fuck a woman like this while you finish cleaning her club."

"Yes my Master," Bella replied, "Please show me."

The guard looked into his eyes intently, her lips slightly parted, her breath escaping them in short excited gasps. With his eyes still looking deeply into hers, he unbuttoned her blouse and slid it slowly from her shoulders. Her tongue darted out to lick her lips as Gabriel ran his strong hands over her shoulders and down her ample chest. He caressed her magnificent breasts, pinched them lightly, weighed them, and fondled them. Her breathing turned to soft moans as he pulled her closer and kissed her neck passionately. She wrapped her arms around his neck and, pulling her right into him, Gabriel kissed her lips deeply.

He pulled away from the kiss when he heard Bella whimper and, while still looking at the guard, he asked, "Do you like what you see, my submissive? Do you want more?"

"Yes my Master"

Releasing his tender grip on her, Gabriel pulled off her skirt and panties, sat her down on the chair beside the table, and lightly tugged off her shoes. He spread her legs wide as he ran his hands tenderly up her flushed thighs.

"Can you see her beautiful pussy, my submissive?"

"Yes my Master"

Gabriel scooped the guard up easily in his arms and placed her beautiful naked body up on the table. He stood between her spread legs and ran his hands over her trembling body as she moaned with delight. "Come here, my submissive," he ordered, "I want you to suck my dick."

"Yes my Master," Bella breathed excitedly, dropping the club on the floor and crawling hurriedly towards his hard delicious cock.

"Cover it with saliva," he growled as he continued to caress the guard who was moaning and becoming so wet that Bella can smell her.

Hungry with anticipation, Bella sucked her Master's dick into her mouth, trying to show him how much she loved him by feeding greedily from his cock. Gabriel reached down, tangled the fingers of both his hands in her hair, and began to viciously fuck Bella's face. Tears sprang to her eyes as she gasped and choked.

Bella tried to take him in deeper, sucking harder and running her tongue along his hard cock.

"Lick my balls too," he added, releasing his grip on her hair a little bit.

Bella felt her pleasure mounting. Breathing hard with excitement, she lowered her head and started lapping at her Master's balls, sucking them gently into her mouth. She wasn't finished, she had wanted more, but Gabriel turned her towards the guard. Losing her balance, Bella grabbed the guard's thighs for support and noticed her pussy, glistening with juices, right in front of her face.

"Now, prepare her for me, my submissive," Gabriel demanded, forcing Bella's face into the guard's pink pussy.

"Yes my Master," Bella mumbled as the guard spread her legs wide.

"Get her nice and wet. Fuck her beautiful pussy with your dirty tongue."

Bella moaned with pleasure as she pushed her face deeper into the guard's dripping pussy, licking and sucking her freshly shaved lips and plunging her tongue into the guard's pink hole.

The guard began to moan louder, grabbed Bella by the hair as her Master had done earlier, and pushed her down hard as she ground her pussy up against Bella's face. There was so much that Bella wanted to lick and suck on that she couldn't get enough. She could feel her own wetness dripping down her legs and, between the guard's moaning and her own, she barely heard her Master open his bag and take something out. Realisation hit her as Gabriel's crop came smashing down across her back. She tried to scream out in pain and surprise, but the guard was ready for it and forced her head farther between her legs.

"Ah yes," moaned the guard as Gabriel whiped Bella with his crop.

"Beg for more, my submissive."

The guard lightened her grip on Bella's hair so that she can answer, "Please my Master, beat me more. I need it, my Master."

"You are my pain slut too, right my submissive?" he asked as he tenderly massaged the tension from Bella's back.

"Yes my Master," she whimpered in pain, "you know what I need."

Gabriel pushed a very large dildo into Bella's cunt and began fucking her with it. She moaned with pleasure into the guard's pussy and sucked even harder. The guard pulled her legs up and cried out as she came. Bella continued to lick until she felt the guard pushing her face away.

Gabriel pulled the dildo from inside of Bella and helped her to stand. He kissed her deeply and then handed her the dildo, "Use the dildo to make yourself cum while I fuck her," he growled and nodded in the guard's direction.

"Yes my Master."

The guard, breathing hard, watched Bella lie down on the floor, spread her legs, and begin to fuck herself with the dildo, then she turned her attention to Gabriel who had stepped between her widely spread legs. Grabbing her by the hips, Gabriel slid her towards him on the table, impaling her on his big cock. He began to fuck her slowly and gently, she wrapped her legs around him, grabbed at his shoulders and moaned. Bella watched as his thrusting became faster, more needful. They kissed passionately while Gabriel caressed her breasts and fucked her harder and harder. She moaned as he told her how nice and soft she was, what a great fuck she was. Bella watched intently as his glistening cock entered and withdrew from the guard's pussy and she felt her orgasm coming. She began to moan as she watched her Master thrust hard for the last time. Groaning and removing his still hard cock from her pussy, Gabriel stepped toward Bella, pulled her head up and ordered her to open her mouth. She wanted so badly to cum, but stopped short and opened her mouth.

"Clean me, my submissive."

Bella opened her mouth even wider and waited in anticipation. He thrust his cock into her mouth, holding her against him by her hair. She licked his dick hungrily as he held her in place.

"Good submissive," he smiled. "You're a good dick cleaner."

Bella wanted more; she wanted to cum, but she knew it wasn't the time to ask. It frustrated her when her Master didn't allow her to cum, but she also knew that he usually did it because he was going to make her cum later, and the more he teased her, the bigger her orgasm would be.

Gabriel gently led Bella back to the guard and helped her to kneel. The guard was still lying on the table, her legs spread, and breathing hard. "Clean her too," he said as he pushes Bella's face back between the guard's legs. She jumped a little as Bella's tongue brushed her still throbbing clit and Bella noded in answer.

A collar was fastened around Bella's neck and the plug was returned to her ass as she finished licking and sucking the guard clean. Dropping a corset on the floor beside Bella, Gabriel said, "You will need to move faster, my submissive, or we will miss our flight."