My Bully’s Love

Chapter 22

CHAPTER 22: TRAINING

JACE POV

It doesn’t take a genius to know that Ella’s panties are soaked. I lost count on how many times I saw that look in her eyes every time I used my Dom voice or told her exactly what I would be doing to her. She tried changing topics numerous times, but it will always come back to the same thing as long as she continues to resist her place in my life. I’ve enjoyed my night with Ella, immensely, and plan on having many more as long as I can get her to realize that she’s mine.

Her old friends almost ruined it for us by bringing up that picture of the bastards that attacked her. I noticed her lip tremble slightly and put a stop to it immediately. I was trying to be nice when I got a hold of them to let them know that I will no longer keep them away from Ella, and they were grateful that I was allowing them to be part of her life again. When Ella looked back at me after they approached, my dick became harder than a rock. She didn’t realize it, but her actions showed me just how submissive she can be. She was asking her Dom permission to speak with people who she knew he had chased out of her life.

I allowed it because I had already told them they could approach her, but I knew that she would probably like to be able to talk to other females. As much as I want her all to myself, even I can’t be an asshole like that, and I want her to be happy. I may be possessive, but not to the extent where she can’t have any friends, depending on who they are, of course. I will always watch out for her well-being and will not hesitate to cut people out of her life who are undeserving.

I pull into Ella’s driveway, away from prying eyes, and before she can get out, I reach over to the other side of her seat and press the button that lays her seat back. Surprisingly, she doesn’t argue with me, only stares at me while her breathing increases just a tad.

I unbutton her jeans slowly as I watch her, “Do you remember what I asked right before I ordered for us?”

“Yes…” Her breath hitches as my hand begins to slide into her panties.

“You never did answer me,” I stop my hand halfway in, “Do you care to do so now, before I find out for myself?”

She licks her lips, “Yes, Jace, I’m wet for you…”

Giving her a cocky grin, “Were you wet earlier, when I asked?”

“Yes, Jace.”

I bite down on my lower lip while I resume sliding my hand all the way in. I was totally wrong, though, she isn’t wet…she’s drenched! I rub my fingers through her folds a few times; my eyes on her the whole time, before pulling them out and making her taste herself. I don’t even have to tell her to open up, she does it like the good girl that she is. I replace my fingers with my mouth, so I can taste her on her own lips, groaning at the flavor of her sweet cunt.

I can’t help myself when I shove my hand back down inside of her panties and insert two fingers into her heat. She’s scorching inside, and all I want to do is slam my cock into her tight cunt and make her officially mine. Before I can take it too far, though, pull my fingers and hand away, and then straighten her jeans for her. Her whimper tells me that she’s hurting for a release, but I don’t want to chance hurting her. Her body is still mending, and when I make her come, her whole body will tense, straining the area of her broken ribs.

Her healing is taking too long for my liking. I also want to sink my cock into that lovely mouth of hers and fuck it until I fill her stomach up with my cum, but I’m trying to be a nice guy and hold off until I can give her an orgasm. I’m not saying that I won’t come at all, no, I will go home and shoot my load down the shower drain, but I won’t make Ella please me when I can’t return the favor due to her injury.

I brush some hair from her face, “I will not make you come until you have healed, Ella, and you are forbidden to touch yourself without me.” I see it once more, when I command her not to touch herself, I’ve turned her on more, making me grin, “Soon enough, Ella, I will make you come over and over again, until you beg for me to stop and then I’ll command you to come one more time. Until then, rest up and take care of this body of mine.”

I crash my lips to hers, taking from her one more thing before I let her go inside. When I pull away, we are both panting, but I get out and jog to the other side to open her door and help her out. When I walk her to the door, I press myself to her back while rubbing her plump peach, “Go, Ella. Go inside and go straight to bed.”

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She nods her head, “Okay. Thank you for tonight, Jace, it was nice.”.

“That’s only the first date, babe, but I enjoyed it as well. Sweet dreams, Ella.” I turn and walk back to the car. Once I know she is safely inside the house, I reverse out of her driveway and drive to the next house. It sucks being so close to her, and yet so far away.

I’ve got only two classes left for today when my phone buzzes with an incoming text. Looking at the screen, I see that it’s a message from Jude, so click on it.

JUDE: Are you available to return a favor for me this evening?

ME: Sure. What do you need me to do?

JUDE: I have been training a sub for a friend of mine and

I can’t make it tonight. Can you fill in?

I think about it for a few minutes. I’ve worked with other subs before, but that was before getting close with Ella again. Although, if I bring her along to show her how it works, it would be killing two birds with one stone, I guess. With my mind made up, I respond back.

ME:Send me the time and the place. I will bring Ella along

as well, help her get her feet wet. Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

JUDE: That’s fine with me, but good luck with your girl. ME: Luck has nothing to do with it, it’s all in the hand

JUDE: Ha, ha, that it is!

After a few minutes, another text comes through from Jude, telling me that I’ll be meeting the sub at his place since him and Beth won’t be home, and that the time is set for seven sharp. I love Jude’s playroom; he has everything you can ever imagine and/or need to play with your sub. I let him know that I received his message and then send Ella a text letting her know that I will be picking her up at six thirty to take her with me while I help a friend out. She responds back right away, letting me know that she will be ready. A sadistic grin forms at the thought of Ella’s reaction to where I’m going to take her.

We pull up to Jude’s townhouse at twenty till seven and I let us in with the key he told me he would leave for me. I’m holding Ella’s hand as I pull her through the house heading straight to the playroom, she tries to take everything in while passing room after room, until we are standing outside the playroom door. I reach up and grab the key to the room from above the door frame and unlock it, but before opening it, I feel the need to address something.

“Ella, I want to remind you that I’m returning a favor for a friend of mine. I would not be doing this otherwise, and I wanted you to be here for it for a couple of different reasons, which I will get into in just a little bit.” I pull a piece of fabric out of my back pocket, *Do you trust me?”

I know that’s not a great question to ask just yet, after everything I’ve done, but I really need her to try and start trusting that I would never allow anything bad to happen to her. I wait while she contemplates my question.

“Will I be hurt?”

“Never.”

“Is it illegal?”

“No.”

“Will my clothes remain on the whole time?” She lifts a brow with this question.

I chuckle, “Yes, that is, unless you would like me to undress you.”

“I think I’m good for now,” she smirks at me, “What am I supposed to be trusting you with?”

Thold up the blindfold, “To wear this only for a little bit until I have things ready.”

She eyes the blindfold nervously before turning her attention back to me, “Please don’t break it again.” Ella whispers.

“Break what?”

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“My trust…”

My heart skips a beat comprehending what her words mean. I grab her by the waist and kiss her deeply, shoving my tongue past her lips for a few moments before I have to break away. I still have to get everything ready before the sub gets here, and I know that once I take the blindfold off Ella, I’ll most likely have to try and calm her down before I can start. It will be all worth it in the end, though, because I can guarantee that she will be wet, and I wonder if she will allow me to help give her a release. Only it will be my way, not hers. It’s been two weeks since the attack and she’s said herself that she feels so much better. Of course, I’ll still be extremely careful with her regardless.

I bring her forehead to my lips, “I regret breaking it the first time, Ella.” I spin her until her back faces me and then I tie the blindfold on.

The door to the playroom swings wide as I help navigate Ella into the large room. I walk her over to the wooden chair that has both wrist and ankle restraints attached to it and it has a view of the whole room, so she won’t miss anything. Why am I restraining her to the chair? Well, it’s because I know she will most likely run from the room once she realizes that I’m about to train a sub.

I turn her once we get to the chair, “I’m going to have you sit in this chair, babe, okay?”

“Okay,” she feels for the arms of the chair, but I quickly grab her hands to help her sit. Had she felt for the arms, she would have felt the restraints, “Oh, this chair isn’t that comfy.”

It’s a torture chair, so it isn’t meant to be comfortable. I asked Jude to remove the fake phallus that normally protrudes from the seat of it and had him insert the regular bottom. Although, it only takes a flick of a finger to open a latch and stretch the bottom open, causing the sub to spread her legs, but Ella doesn’t need to know that.

At six fifty-five I’m done with set up and I walk over to Ella, “It’s time, Ella. Are you ready?”

“Why am I so nervous, Jace? Should I be?”

“I don’t think you should be, but I can see why you are, and I can assure you that nothing is going to happen to you,” I bend down and kiss her lips, “Although, you look fucking hot sitting in this chair, blindfolded.”

She gives me a nervous giggle, “Okay, I’m ready.”

I’m quick enough that she doesn’t realize what I’m doing until I’m clicking the second restraint, closed, over her wrist, and moving to her ankles, “W-What are you d-doing?” She pulls on her wrists, beginning to freak out.

“Shh, you’re okay, Ella. I’m only doing this, so you don’t freak out and run off because I won’t be able to chase after you. Please, you have got to learn to trust me again.”

“This is sure a funny way of earning my trust; not telling me that you’re going to restrain me!”

“Watch your Tone, Ella!” I warn her using my Dom voice. It settles her down, but she refuses to talk to me now. That’s okay, I’ll need her quite while I work, anyway, “Now, before I remove the blindfold, I want you to know that what I’m going to be doing takes a lot of concentration, so I need you to be quiet for me. If you cannot contain yourself, I will shove a gag in your mouth until I am done, but I’d rather not.”

Without saying anymore, I pull the fabric from her eyes. Her lids blink rapidly until they are adjusted to the light, and she looks around the room, “What…”

The sound of the doorbell cuts her off, “I need to get that, it’s the client, and I need to keep everything on schedule.”

“But…”

I cut her off, “There are plenty of gags in this room, Ella, remember that.” I walk out before I chuckle in front of her because the face she made was fucking priceless..

When I come back to the room, the sub follows behind with her head bowed, just how her Dom likes it. Ella’s shock is apparent when she sees the naked woman behind me, but before she says anything, I address the sub while still looking at my own, “Present.” Ella watches as the sub goes to the middle of the room and stands with her feet apart and her arms crossed behind her head in the ‘Inspection’ pose. I walk over and do my inspection, making sure she is clean, and hairless. I hear Ella gasp when my hand goes between the sub’s legs. I bring the finger on my other hand to my mouth, indicating for her to be quiet.

“Very good, now I would like you in the pose that you would use when you want to please your Master.” My eyes are on Ella as she observes the sub drop to her knees, spreading them wide, while sitting back on her heels, and her palms resting on her thighs, facing up. I glance over, making sure she is correct before I continue, “Good girl, you do the Nadu pose very well. Now get on the

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bed and show us how you humble yourself for your Master.”

Ella looks away when the sub gets on her knees and stretches her arms out on the bed while her forehead is resting on the mattress. She’s presenting her greedy pussy, and Ella can see the sub’s glistening lips, hence, making her turn her head. I walk over to my girl and slowly turn her head back toward the sub.

“Memorize this pose, Ella, because this is the one I will want you in at the end of each day when I come to bed. I want you offering that sweet cunt to me every night. Only I will decide on whether we fuck or not.” I run my hand through her silky hair before giving my attention back to the sub.

I was told to work on edging the sub today, and even though at the end of the session, Jude would reward the sub in training with a good fucking, I will not do that, not with any sub but my own. Instead, I use a girthy vibrator to get the sub off. My attention has been split the whole time between training and watching Ella’s reactions. She did very well, and I found that she was very observing most of the time. Her hands are fisted as she watches me thrust the vibrator hard and fast into the woman’s wet hole. I could have used the machine to do this, but I had a feeling that it would turn Ella on more by watching me do it. I was taking a risk by doing it this way, but I see now that I was right. When the sub cries out her climax from being fucked with the toy, Ella’s face flushes and she closes her eyes. I allow her to do so since she has done so well during the training session.

After seeing the sub off, I come back to the room and stop in front of my own sub, squatting down to eye level with her, “How are you feeling, Ella?” I tilt my head.

*Can you take me home now?” she whispers.

“That depends. Are you wet? Do you need me to take care of you?” There are beads of sweat on her forehead, so I know she has been horny for most of the session.

She looks me straight in the eye, “You know very well that I am wet. Now, I would appreciate if you would take me home.”

I raise a brow at her demand, “Wow, and here I thought you would want me to relieve you of your unpleasant state.”

“Like you would! All you like to do is edge me constantly. If I were a guy, my balls would have exploded from having a major case of blue balls for two weeks!”

“Ella, if you will just calm down, I’d be happy to take care of you, but if you continue to run your mouth, I will punish you, then I’ll take care of myself with your mouth, because I am so turned on seeing you horny and restrained!”

After a moment, she chokes out one word, “Please…”

I reach down and realize that she has soaked through her yoga pants as well, “Damn, baby! I’m going to take care of you, but it’s going to be my way.”

She nods furiously, “Okay, thank you…”

I undo the restraints, and she stands, but before she can take a step, I give her what I know her body loves. Deepening my voice,! command her as only a Dom would, “Now strip…”

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