Possessing Bella Ch. 02

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Bella faces the future with help from her friends
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Part 2 of the 24 part series

Updated 06/07/2023
Created 01/06/2014
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Authors Note: I hope you enjoy this new chapter of Bella's story. Please feel free to leave comments. They mean a lot to me as an amateur writer. Thank you to Mrs Wolf for her proofreading skills.


Bella woke curled in a ball on a small bed in the corner of the large open-plan warehouse apartment. She could see Sire lounging on a leather sofa nearby tapping at an iPad, and she got up gingerly stretching long unused muscles that had been given a work out the night before. She looked around the sunlit space and marvelled at how well it had been designed. It had all but been cast in shadows last night so she had not truly been able to take in the vastness of a home without walls. Unsure if she should ask permission to move she sat quietly waiting to be noticed.

Eventually, desperate to go to the bathroom, she quietly spoke up, "Good morning, Sire. May I use the bathroom please?"

"Good you're awake, get over here and suck my cock first, it's been missing the attention of your cock-sucking little mouth for over an hour this morning," Sire replied,, "and these pictures I took of you last night have not helped my patience while you slept." He held the iPad toward her so she could see her own teary eyes above widely stretched lips as she sucked his cock the night before.

Bella crawled to him, trying to remember the few rules he had imposed on her the night before and knelt up before him. He had remained as naked as she from their exertions the night before, and she lowered her head unimpeded to his cock and kissed it almost reverently before running her tongue up and down it length. Kneeling up in a better position, she wrapped a small hand around his cock and rolled her tongue around the head.

"No hands," he murmured, and she obediently pulled her hands behind her back widening her mouth to stretch her lips over the wideness of his cock. Her tongue fluttered and rolled as her mouth adjusted to the size, she felt his hands tangle in her hair as she began to bob her head slowly up and down taking more of him into her mouth.

His hands tightened more as he guided her to the tempo he liked, for even though his cock was wide it was not overly long, and she took him all without fully choking. Her gagging and gurgling seemed to spur him on, and he began to thrust up with his hips as he pushed her mouth down. He did not last long and after only a few more minutes he came noisily, grunting as he thrust up into her jerkily. She gurgled and swallowed lifting her head slowly as he released her hair making sure she left no cum on him.

"Oh yeah, that was worth the wait, you may go to the bathroom now," Sire smiled and stood leading the way and she crawled after him. He sat her on the toilet toward the back of the seat leaving a small amount of room between her wide spread legs and the front of the seat. He stared down at her, "Well piss if you need to so badly," he growled.

Bella closed her eyes and willed her bladder to relax, she had just started peeing when she squeaked in surprise, her eyes flaring open to find that Sire too was peeing at the same time splashing his yellow stream all over her cunt as he did so. When he was done he held his cock to her mouth, "Clean my cock," he commanded.

Unbelieving of the request and her own willingness to obey she parted her lips slowly and took the now spongy head between her lips sucking and jerking in shock as he gave her one last squirt of hot piss across her tongue. "Swallow it, piss is sterile, it will do you no harm," he chuckled as he could see her waiver between obedience and revulsion, but she swallowed. "Good girl," he petted her hair, "Now shower, you smell like a ten dollar hooker on a busy night," he continued to chuckle at her deep blushes of humiliation.

"Yes, Sire," she replied automatically.

He left her then, and she dove into the shower scrubbing her body and gargling with the hot steamy water to rid her mouth of the taste of urine. She emerged from the bathroom feeling fresh and relaxed, the hot water having worked wonders on her aching muscles. He called out from a section of the space about halfway down and smiled as she approached.

"Sit and eat. You are too skinny as everyone says, and I am under strict instructions to feed you well," he laughed and took a seat himself. He had made pancakes and bacon and eggs and a mountain of toast. "Luckily I always do a big shop when I arrive home from a trip," he laughed.

Bella found that just like the dinner of the night before, she was hungry and ate happily. She wasn't sure if it was the workout he had given her the night before or just the new sense of direction she had in her life, but she didn't question it and ate knowing she was being watched.

"Is there any reason this meeting has to happen at the club?" Sire asked.

"I think Master Rob just wanted me there to change before going into the company; it is a business meeting," she answered truthfully.

"Okay, I guess I should let you get dressed for the meeting," he chuckled, "We can pick up a few other things from your place. I take it you have an apartment there?"

"Yes Sire," she smiled caught up by his humour.

"Keep eating, I am gonna give Kurt a call. See if we can't change the venue slightly," he grinned.

Bella continued to eat, but she could hear the loud conversation as Sire's temper flared and she cringed a little. He came back frowning at her and sat heavily lost in thought for a moment. Coming back suddenly from his thoughts, he looked at her, "Over-protective fuckers aren't they? No wonder you needed to escape." He reached out and took her hand in an act of tenderness and understanding. "I will be here when you get back from this business meeting of yours. Go get dressed now, little one," he prompted her.

"Yes, Sire," she said softly, confused by what had occurred.

He cleaned up the debris from the big breakfast, watching her from his vantage point of being tall enough to see over or past any furniture between them. She was a beautiful young woman, submissive and obedient despite her lack of training. There was more to her than met the eye though, and he decided he needed to find out the full details of Mel's death and her part in it. The way Kurt and Rob were reacting to her request it would seem as if they did not trust her judgment as to what she wanted or needed in her life, and he knew just who could give him the answers he wanted, if he could find her.

Sire pulled on his old worn leathers and his jacket, took out a smaller one he had for occasions such as this and offered it to Bella who looked as sexy as she had the night before, more so even as he now knew of the delights of using the small delicious body. The jacket, though small, was still several sizes too big, but she rolled the cuffs up, and they left to return to her apartment. On the ride, he asked her about her job in the company and the people she worked with. He was pleased to hear Dorothea was her PA and asked if she would be at the meeting today. He smiled to himself as Bella explained exactly where he could find Dorothea.

Parking outside the main doors again Sire escorted her up to her apartment. He immediately and with a sense of urgency went through her wardrobe throwing several outfits onto her bed. "Those you will pack along with any personal things you might want to have for the remainder of the week. Anything else we need we will get along the way, you won't be coming back here until we are done with your training," he looked at her as she stood tilting her head and chewing her lip in thought. He walked to her and lifted her chin so that their eyes met.

"They will ask you again if this training is what you want," he said seriously, "Be very sure before answering because I will not treat you as a fragile china doll. I will enjoy every moment of your submission, my way, no compromises or special treatment, hard and rough and demanding just like me." He saw a hint of a smile and knew that was what she needed to hear. Now he just had to find out what the hell had been going on for the last six months.

Bella felt a sense of relief. She had worried at his change of mood after the call to Kurt and thought perhaps that he had not wanted to train her any further. She was anxious that she would be bundled away again to endure the agonising half-life of pity and loss she had been living. There were similarities to Mel in the man holding her gaze, but there were also a lot of differences and that made it exciting in its own way. He had been chosen because Rob trusted him with her submission, and strangely after all that Mel went through to win her trust, Rob's endorsement was enough for Bella for now.

"Yes, Sire," She replied finally, "I would very much like to stay with you for another week." He chuckled and bent to kiss her deeply smacking her ass as he did so eliciting a squeak which made him chuckle more.

"Good, now this meeting," he turned back to her wardrobe, "You will need something sexy. Something that says you are a confident young business woman, who knows her own mind." He began holding up her suits and discarding them one by one. "Finally," he breathed. He held up a short fitted tunic style dress in navy blue. He went to her underwear drawer, "As much as it pains me," he held out a pair of sheer lace panties and a pair of flesh-coloured thigh high stockings with elasticated lace cuff on the top. He watched her as she dressed, passing her high heeled blue pumps to match.

"Hair up and just a hint of make-up," he ordered and began to pack the things he had thrown to the bed into a bag. "Personal things?" Sire asked as the went to zip up the bag, and she went into the bathroom to grab her toothbrush remembering this morning's new taste. She also packed some of her make-up and hair ties along with one photograph. A happy looking family photo of herself and her parents taken at their anniversary party. Mel was not in it, but Bella remembered who had held the camera and smiled as she looked at it before handing it him to pack.

"Tinkerbelle, huh? It suits you," Sire chuckled. He picked up the bag and the jacket she had worn earlier for the bike ride. "Best get you to Rob then."

They traveled down the lifts to the club and walked through the foyer ignoring all of the greetings as he guided her into the den. Sire wasted no time on pleasantries in what he saw as a pretentious club.

"I don't know what you are playing at here, Rob. It's her life, her submission, her gift and to borrow the words of our brother Jack, if you hold her reigns too tight she is gonna bite you and bolt," he turned and handed Bella her phone, "My number is there when this over, I will come get you anytime you wish, just call and tell me where."

"If, for some inexplicable reason, you do not call tonight," he levelled a steely gaze at Rob, "I will return your bag to the foyer here tomorrow." He walked to the door turning back for one last parting shot, "Don't make her bite you Rob, because you will never get her back."

"You should have told him," Stephen said from the other end of the room making Bella jump, "Just like you should tell the stake-holders." Stephen seemed angry and Bella realised she had been a part of an argument without even knowing it. She stood stock still trying to work out what had just happened.

Rob went to Bella and swooped her up, noticing her mind working over the problems at hand, by the way she chewed so thoroughly on her bottom lip. He sat in a large comfortable chair and held her in his lap before kissing her forehead and smiling.

"Don't look so worried little one, it's not so bad," Rob said softly. "You looked great, happy even when you came in. Did you have a fun night?"

"Yes, Master Rob," Bella grinned.

"Good," Rob relaxed visibly seeing her smile, and Stephen moved closer and took a seat nearby. "I have to get you to the meeting with Kurt; he's too busy to leave the office right now so we will head over there soon but first," he hedged, "Jack's called a meeting of stakeholder's for tonight and I don't think it will be pleasant. You don't have to attend if you don't want to."

"It's about me?" Bella had begun gnawing on her lip again as she considered his words.

"Yes," Rob was surprised by her question, "Jack claims he has prior surety that he would be allowed to train you and that, through Mel, you had agreed and accepted the arrangement. As your guardian, the stakeholder's wish to entreaty me to revive the original agreement."

"I see," Bella nodded, "Could you take me to see Master Charles, please, before the meeting with Kurt, I am sure he won't mind if I am a little late," she asked hopefully.

"I could, but I would like to know why first," Rob frowned, this was not the response he had expected.

"Please Master Rob, it's very important to me, and you can stay with me the whole time. I have an idea but I am not sure it will work, and I need to think it through properly and talk to Master Charles before I say it out loud," she explained without explaining.

In truth, there was very little Bella could ask of him that he would not do, and he could see no harm in her simple request. "Stephen, can you call Kurt and see if we can push back the meeting an hour? Tell him its 'important'," he stressed the word and grinned. He nodded to the phone in Bella's hand, "You can call Charles as I have no idea why you want to see him."

Bella laughed and called the number in her phone. She had all of the numbers of Mel's closest friends in case she ever needed them. Charles was overjoyed to hear from her and welcomed the impromptu visit. Stephen confirmed that Kurt was happy to push back the meeting as he could make time for Bella whenever she arrived this afternoon.

Within half an hour, Bella was sitting in Charles' study with Rob after elongated greeting and sighs from Sara, who claimed never to be allowed into her Daddy's study. Finally, she had pouted and gone to watch cartoons so they could talk about grown up stuff even though Bella was only little like her.

"Come little one. Tell Uncle Charles how he can help you," the elderly man patted his lap inviting her to sit. Charles had a way of making her feel like a small child and obediently she sat in his lap and let him cuddle her close and reassuringly.

"Are you coming to the stakeholder's meeting, Uncle Charles?" Bella asked softly.

"Of course, little one," Jack was most adamant about it.

"Well here's the thing," Bella sat up and tried to be more grown up than his presence ever allowed her to be. "I know the training schedule my Master put in place better than anyone. He always told me what he wanted and gave me choices, and I think some people forget that is part of who I am." Charles nodded but stayed silent until she worked her way through to what she wanted to say.

"The thing is," she frowned trying to put what she wanted to say in words. "It's like, you were first on the list that Master made from the agreement he had with his friends and..." she paused gnawing on her lip, "if I had come to you like I am now, and you agreed that someone you had mentored should train me in your stead because of your close connection to Master..."

"Then you could spend a week with Billy," Charles finished for her, chuckling with genuine mirth. "Mel always bragged about how smart and thoughtful you were! It's genius!" His chuckles made his belly roll jostle Bella, who couldn't help but giggle with him.

"Perhaps you could encourage the other masters also to use a second, someone they had mentored and trusted, so that Bella would have that degree of separation from Mel," Rob, who had stayed silent finally suggested.

"Excellent!" Charles enthused, "I could make a good heart-felt speech on her behalf. The question is, does Billy want her back?"

"He took my bag with him that he packed himself and told me to call him as soon as I was ready," Bella grinned.

"Good girl," Charles was enjoying himself immensely. Retirement and the quiet life with Sara, who really was a good little girl did not excite him as it once had. "But, you will bring Uncle Billy for a play date with Sara on an afternoon of his choosing so you and I can chat some more." Bella nodded chewing her lip and wondering how she would tell Sire that he needed to attend a tea party with Sara when Charles spoke again. "Don't fret so, little one, I will tell him if you like. I think he would get a kick out of what you have said this afternoon." He burst into full blown laughter. "I don't think we have seen the likes of this one since Kitty left us, hey, Bobby?"

Rob nodded but didn't voice his feelings, they were still too raw. Kitty had died a decade ago, but he had only recently truly said goodbye to her along with his closest friend and business partner, Mel.

"I am sorry Uncle Charles but I have another meeting to go to. I am sure if you explain it to Sire, umm Billy then he will bring me over for a play date soon," she smiled. "I will see you tonight though and you will help me, with the other Masters?"

"Of course, dear child. In fact I am quite looking forward to it," Charles was chuckling again.

"So am I," Rob couldn't help but join in the jovial atmosphere.

Bella kissed Charles' cheek and stood up returning to Rob's side as he in turn stood up and took her hand. "Tell Sara I will ask her Uncles to send her a surprise for being such a good girl," Bella grinned and they walked to the door and quietly let themselves out.

Bella traveled quietly in the car beside Rob as they made their way into the company lost in her own thoughts. "It seemed we all underestimated you, little one," Rob finally broke the silence. "How did you know Charles carried so much weight in the lifestyle?"

"I didn't really. It was a gamble of sorts, but Master always showed him deference, he was always first," Bella waved away the assumption that she had some inner way of knowing.

"There have been three times to my knowledge that someone has crossed Charles. In two of those instances the men wound up bankrupt and alone, their reputations in tatters," Rob grinned. "Even if you don't realise it, what you just did was a Master stroke. I hope you enjoyed your night with Sire, for there will be more to come now."

"I can live with that," she grinned.

Rob laughed with her then and looked at her closely. He had seen her solely as Mel's slave, while he was alive, someone to command and toy with. In his death, he had seen her as a child to be protected, spoilt and catered to. Now as she emerged from the dark cloud that had swamped her after his death he realised just how capable she was to manage her own life but at the same time willing to bend to the rules and wills of the people who mattered to her in the club, the company and the lifestyle that they shared as she had learned to do with Mel.

Bella was surprised by the warm greeting she got from the receptionists on the ground floor, she wondered if they had always been this friendly or if it was just that she was with Rob. They rode the lift up to Kurt's office in silence and walked through the foyer and down the hall to the suite greeting fellow workers as they went.

Dianne had risen and greeting Rob swiftly then hugged Bella to her, "Oh, my god it's so good to see you and you look amazing!" She walked with them into Kurt's office. Bella had a lot she wanted from this meeting, and she stilled the butterflies in her stomach as she looked at her friend and guardian Kurt whose face almost split in half by his smile at seeing her. He swooped her up in a big hug and kissed her soundly.

"So your back and you have a proposition for me," Kurt put her back down on her feet.

"Not so much a proposition but something I would like to do," Bella said hopefully putting on a confident voice even though her insides felt like jelly. She readied herself to give her ultimatum but was hoping it would not sound like it was one. She finally drew a deep breath and said to Kurt exactly what she had said to Rob only twenty-four hours earlier. "Can we speak as friends, please, friends who care about each other?" Rob sat back and watched wondering if his face was filled with chagrin and confusion, when she said the same words to him, as Kurt's was now.

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