Song: Call me master- Blood on the dance floor

The apartment is just the way that I imagined it to be. It took me the whole day to fix up the play room. I had the guys paint it black and all the bed sheets where silky red. I wanted everything to be organized and in my reach. I attached the chains to the ceiling and set up the swing and the backboard with chains. I had dressers full of fun things, restraints of all kinds, cuffs, spreader bars, bondage ropes and ties. There was a drawer for sex toys and vibrators, butt plugs. Along the wall, I hung up different whips, floggers, paddles and such. You name it...I had it all.

I wanted Leah to love this room as much as I did.I called her up and had Sean swing by her place to pick her up. He takes the elevator with her to the top floor but goes back down as she enters. I'm in the living room waiting patiently for her to arrive. Once I hear the elevator door open, I get up and walk over to take her hand. "Come with me, I want to show you something." I grin widely.

I show her to the room and step back to watch her walk around to admire all the equipment. Her hand touches a few of the whips and grazes along the paddle. She turns to look at me before walking over to the backboard with the chains. "What is this for?"

I walk over to her, placing my hands on her waist. "Do you want me to show you?"

Her eyes light up wide with excitement. "Hell yeah...show me."

"How about you get ready like I explained to you and I will be right back in a few minutes." I lean in and kiss her before leaving.

I go to my bedroom and change clothes. When I return she is butt naked and on her knees waiting for me; God this is what I have always wanted. I walk over and grab the blindfold and cover her eyes. "Trust me...you will love this." I whisper in her ear. I bend down and take her hand. "Stand up...walk with me."

 I guide her over to the board and pull one hand up and restrain it, then I take the other hand and do the same. I squat down and restrain her legs. I walk over and take down the flogger and walk back over to her. I whip her a few times along her waist...her upper thighs...her sweet round ass. I get her veins pumping with excitement.

I trade the flogger for a whip and let her feel the nice heat, just enough to get her aroused as well as myself. I take my hand and lift up her head to expose her neck more and I lean in to plant soft kisses. As I make my way down to her breast I hear her breath catch and slowly letting go, relaxing against my touch. I cup her breast with one hand and take the other with my mouth. A few seconds later my hand glides down her soft curves at right into her wetness. I lick my fingers, tasting her and then pick back up the flogger to tease the shit out of her before she is ready to go.

Then I release her and carry her over to the bed. I push her to her stomach and pull her up to her knees. Her ass is raised just enough. But I won't take her here now, instead I enter her sweet spot, forcing her body to open wide enough for me. I wrap her hair around my hand and pull enough for her to lean more into me. I pound the shit out of her, listening to her scream of pure excitement. Afterwards I slap her on the ass and take off the blindfold. I should kiss her but I don't instead I walk out of the room leaving her there to recover. I don't want her to think that this relationship is going any farther than this.

Later in the evening she appears in the kitchen with just her shirt on. I already had Mrs. Thomas fix a quick meal and she had just left for the night. "I had Mrs. Thomas fix chicken with rice and vegetables...hope you don't mind."

"Of course not...I'm starving." She looks around then gives me the look of confusion. "Who is Mrs. Thomas?"

"My cook...don't worry she just left."

She sits at the bar beside me. "So do we have any plans for tonight?"

"No...I have to go out to do a quick job but I should be back before mid-night."

 She looks around the room. "So I am to wait here until you get back?"

"You read the contract Leah." I take another bite and I know she thinks we are going out but we are not. "I have a room all set up for you. When you are finished I will show you all right."

She looks down at the plate and places with the food with her fork. I can tell something is bothering her but she only says, "Ok." Then she takes a bite of the chicken and looks up at me.I give her a look.

"What did you say?"

She glances up at me with that sad look. "I said ok."

 I glare at her and it dawns on her...she made a simple little mistake.

"Yes...Master...you can show me after we eat."

I smirk. I know this will happen the first few times until she gets it right. "I will let you off on the warning this time...next time I won't. Leah I will not remind you what to do."

"Yes Master...I'm sorry it won't happen again."

After she eats, I show her to the extra bedroom. There is a bed and a dresser for her things. She has the whole closet to fill of clothes to only wear when she is here. "So you want me to sleep in here. Why can't I just sleep with you?" She turns around and puts her hand on my chest.

I remove her hand. "Leah...we are not dating this is purely a sexual thing between us. This is the arrangement that we will have. If you can't handle it you can leave at any time."

"No Master...it's fine...really...I just hoped..."

"Don't my heart has been broken too many times. I can't fall in love again; I will never fall in love so don't expect me to. I got to go. I should be back close to mid-night...please make yourself at home and be waiting for me in the play room when I get back."

"Yes Master."

I grab my gear and leave. I head out to the next location. I set up and snipe the guy once he is off to himself in his den. He was sitting there on the couch alone drinking a shot of whiskey. His wife is upstairs in their bedroom and his two kids are safely tucked in their beds for the night. They don't hear the window break from the bullet going straight to his chest. I watch as his body jolts from the bullet going in. The glass in his hand falls to the floor and it shatters on contact. I know the wife hears the glass hit the floor. I see movement in the room and within seconds she comes downstairs to see if he is alright. I watch her walk over to him and she is just about to scream when pull the trigger again. Her body falls over on top of his. I wait to make sure she is dead before gathering up my gear. I take out my phone to call the cleaner and then head back home.

To my surprise she is waiting on me. I wonder how long she has been waiting up here on me. Killing people makes me think differently and I should be in a loving mood but it takes me to a different level. I walk up to her and take her by the hand. I help her up and show her over to the table. I push her down to her stomach and then restrain her wrist and her ankles. She is bent over for me to have all access to her. I take the whip out and use it but then decide on the paddle. I give her three hard smacks along the ass. "Just a little reminder from earlier...don't ever forget who I am."

I spread her legs a little farther apart and enter her. I give it all to her. I let her beg for me to stop but she doesn't . She knows her safe words and until she says 'RED' I'm not stopping. I get a little rougher each time. I'm dying to know how far she will let me go. She cries out in pain. I look down and a few tears are streaming down her face. I lean into her. "Leah...you know the safe words...you have to tell me when to stop."

Her breathe catches and I hear her sob, "red...red...please...red..."

I immediately stop and untie her. I pick her up and carry her back to her room and lay her down on her bed. I grab the blanket and cover her up. As I walk out of the room, I turn back to look at her. Her body is still shaking. I should tell her that I am sorry for hurting her but I don't she knows the rules.