BDSM Manor Ch. 08: Movie Star by emilyagilbert,emilyagilbert

Sadie came out as I went in and flicked the lights in the pool in a pre-arranged signal.

Keira and Casey popped up immediately from behind the mountain of debris and their mouthpieces were easy to see now.

They started to free Alex, as we helped Master David down to the platform, which was at the back of the set.

The girls were already waiting when we got there and Alex was just pulling himself out of the water, assisted by Curtis.

“Thanks,” he said, then “oomph!” as Curtis pulled him into a hug.

I introduced the girls who blew kisses and flipped their tails at Master David and promised to see him at dinner.

Then I motioned for Alex, who had been scrubbing at his hair with a towel.

“That was extraordinary,” Master David said as Alex approached. He was clearly relieved to see him safe (and reasonably well!).

Alex reached us smiling, and still a little breathless he fell to his knees in front of Master David. Placing his arms behind his back and bowing his head in a submissive pose.

I knew he only did that to turn me on.

Obviously pleased, Master David asked him to stand and then took his hand.

“That was amazing, just amazing. Thank you so much,” he said.

I moved to Alex’s side and placed a hand on his back.

“Master David, may I formally introduce your victim and my husband, this is Alex.”

Alex laughed as Master David took a step back in shock, “Husband? I thought Alex was your slave!”

“He’s both,” John confirmed, and we all grinned at Master David.

-X

I was surprised to wake the next morning and find myself alone in bed.

Alex had settled the night before curled against me; his back was a little too sore for spooning.

I pulled on some loungeabouts and then smelled the coffee as I opened the bedroom door. Ah, that explained where Alex was. The lure of coffee.

I smiled as I heard Alex humming slightly as he bustled about, then stopping at the knock at the door. Who was paying us a visit so early? The girls would just walk in, not knock.

I hung back and heard Alex’s bright, “Oh, good morning, Master David. Please come in.”

I stayed back now, curious as to how they would handle each other. We did things differently here at the manor.

“How are you, Alex?” I heard Master David enquire.

“I’m fine thank you, very well. Would you like some coffee? I’m afraid Leslie is still in bed, but I’m sure the scent of coffee will soon bring him out.”

“Oh,” Master David sounded confused, “Yes, coffee would be very nice, thank you,” I heard him take a seat.

“Is everything okay, Master David?” Alex asked him kindly.

“I was just a little surprised, that you would call your Master, Leslie. But of course he’s also your husband!”

I heard Alex laugh, “I guess it gets a little mixed up sometimes. Generally when we’re at the manor, I would call him Master, but,” I could practically see Alex grinning and taking a sip of his coffee, “not first thing on a Sunday morning when I haven’t had my coffee yet!”

“Can I ask? How you met?”

Oh, this was good, I had never heard Alex tell this tale from his point of view. There was a faint scrap as Alex pulled out a stool and sat next to David.

“I threw myself in his path,” Alex admitted and they both laughed.

“I had come out of a bad relationship,” Alex told him, “I was dating this guy for a while, I was exploring my submissive side and it started okay, but then he became quite abusive.”

“I’m sorry,” David said quietly.

“The day he slapped me I got out. It was either that or bury him in a shallow grave,” Alex admitted, and I smothered a laugh. Master David was not aware of Alex’s high level of self-defense skills.

“John made it very clear that hitting the face or around the head is banned here at the manor,” David said. I peered carefully around the corner and saw him cup Alex’s cheek gently, “You’ve caught a bruise here though.”

Alex just smiled, “That was Chris’s elbow yesterday, just clumsiness and it’s not bad.”

Going back to his coffee, David prompted Alex, “So, you and Leslie. Did you know what he was?”

“No,” Alex shook his head, “At the time I had been attending some clubs in London, not taking part, but getting a feel for the scene. It never felt completely safe to me,” he sipped.

“At the same time I started swimming at a new pool and there was this red-hot guy who just blew me away. I wanted him so bad I tingled from head to toe!”

Master David gave an exaggerated shudder, making Alex laugh, “I just love the tingles.”

“Yea!” Alex grinned, “So I had two things going on. How far did I want to explore the submissive, pain seeking part of me, and was it safe? Plus, was this tall, dark, handsome, hottie at the pool, actually gay and how did I find out?”

David was totally enrapt now. As was I.

It’s fascinating to see yourself through someone else’s eyes.

“Then came the day when I caught him looking at me.”

“You did?” David said, echoing my thoughts.

“Yea, I caught him totally checking me out. I think he got careless and forgot that I could see. Usually he had these dark goggles, but he was cleaning the fog out and his gaze just came over. Rolled right over me, I nearly combusted on the spot, but I just knew. It wasn’t the first time.”

David motioned him to continue.

“So the next swim, I left earlier and waited in the communal shower area. He had to walk by. So I stripped right down and just stroked myself, waiting for him.”

Master David choked a little on his coffee, Alex grinned.

“Then he came out and walked right by me.”

“No!”

“Yep. Leslie is an evil sod,” Alex complained, then moved closer to David.

“Then he stopped and came back, but the look in his eyes. He demanded I go to a cubicle and I ended up on my knees pleasuring him. Then he sent me away, I didn’t get a chance to say a word, and I didn’t see him again for over a week.”

“Wow, Alex, you must have been confused.”

Alex nodded, “At first I was super turned on. This guy was hot, interested, and dominant. Then when he didn’t come back to swim, I was pretty upset. Figured it was just too good to be true.”

“And then?”

“And then he came for me.”

Master David laughed and I decided to join them, “I’ll take one of your amazing creations please, Alex,” I requested.

“Coming right up,” he grinned and got busy with the machine, as I sat with Master David and enquired how he was.

We caught up and David admitted that he had been concerned to see for himself that Alex was okay.

“Some light bruising and welts. The cuts are more like scratches really, Kerry explained the whip to you last night?” I asked, as Alex set a cappuccino in front of me.

“Yes, he and Will are an interesting couple. I’m very much looking forward to seeing Will get whipped tonight.”

“Yes, that will be their normal display with the bullwhip. It’s brutal. Will adores it.”

I looked over at Alex, “Alex, why don’t you strip down so that Master David can see your injuries?”

Alex’s eyes darkened with arousal, “How far would you like me to strip, Master?”

Master David sat up straighter, looking between us, fascinated by the immediate change in Alex’s attitude.

“Take it all off, Alex. Master David enjoys looking at you.”

Alex complied, pulling his T-Shirt over his head, and swiftly pushing his sweats down. Before moving into better view and standing, already rock hard.

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