Not Even Death-Eternally Your Master (10 page)

Calico’s lips could only form simple words:
yes, fuck, please followed by don’t, stop…yes!

Her entire body tensed as she lifted herself
as far off the ground as the chains would allow. She wanted to give
him everything and more as she rode the beginning of the blinding
orgasm. She’d practically turned herself upside down, resting on
her shoulders, offering more access for his slamming.

His thrusts came in hard, fast bursts as he
neared the crest. Before he could reach the top, she was with him
and they rushed forth in a thunderous shared orgasm—their gaze was
never broken.

Derrick pulled out and gently brought Calico
back to the soft pillows that had padded her knees. He watched her
beauty, as she continued trembling in his arms. When the movement
stopped she curled herself around him and put her head dreamily in
his lap.

The cicadas returned to singing, the waves to
crashing and within the gazebo all was silent except for contented
breathing and the beat of Cali’s heart. Derrick held her as she
came back from space, softly caressing her cool, damp skin and
tangled hair. Finally, she looked up to him and spoke.

“Oh, my God Sir, how did you do
that?
”
Smiling tears filled her cat-like eyes as she looked up at him from
her trance.

“I’ll tell you all about it as a bedtime
story, but suffice it to say, I had some help from above.” He
squeezed her firmly and felt her body curl more tightly to his.

“About that…sleeping arrangements…” Cali
tried to begin softly.

“Yes…haven’t you figured out yet that
everything’s been taken care of?” He tickled her ribs and she began
to giggle.

“That was sort of stupid wasn’t it?” Cali
countered with a silly smile and eyes made heavy by the rush of
endorphins. “But, in my defense, I’m still a little high right
now.”

“Ya’ don’t say?” Derrick teased as he scooped
her up in his arms and started the long walk across the yard.

CHAPTER TEN

Calico woke before Derrick and quietly
crawled from her bedding and across the floor of the guest suite.
Standing to open the door, she glanced back to the sleeping figure
in the bed. She hadn’t woken with anyone other than Markus in years
and was grateful to be up first.

She made coffee and began a simple breakfast.
She carefully chose the coffee cups and plates, it was so easy to
just grab for Markus’ things, but they were still his and she just
couldn’t. With a light heart she closed his cupboard and smiled.
“Good morning Master, thank you so very much, for everything.” She
said out loud.

“Cali, people are going to start to wonder if
ya’ go around talking to yourself.” Derrick made his way into the
kitchen. His hair was typically tousled and the look on his face
boyish and sleepy. He sidled up to Cali and kissed her on top of
the head. “Good morning sweetie.” He mumbled, pulling out a seat at
the breakfast bar.

“Good morning Sir, and I don’t care if they
talk, let ‘em! I’m too happy to care.” She said bringing him a
fresh cup of coffee.
Did I do a little dance across the
floor?
“Condiments are right here Sir, I didn’t know how you
like it.” She motioned to the tray with an assortment of sweeteners
and flavored creams. She didn’t bother to join him on a stool of
her own, she could already feel the warm, stinging remnants of last
night’s session beginning to settle into her cheeks and sitting
could wait. She touched her ass lightly, smiling. Yes!

“I don’t have a lot of time this morning, I
have a flight out of Sarasota that leaves in three hours,
remember?”

He didn’t expect her to remember too many
details from their conversation last night. He sat on the floor by
her side, stroking and telling her how much love Markus put into
everything that would come after him. He told her the details of
how he and Markus planned everything. From the audio files that
were voice activated to the toy and how he’d known exactly what to
do to make her squirm. They both knew he wasn’t the one she would
find forever happiness with. But, he assured her, if he were ever
looking for a slave she would be the mold by which he’d cast his
own. He even indulged her by telling some things twice until she
finally drifted off to sleep.

“Oh, that’s right! Am I driving you Sir?” She
blurted and then, “May I, Sir?” She quickly corrected.

“Yes you may sweet girl.” He said.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

Saying good-bye to Derrick was bittersweet.
She knew she’d see him again and that they’d always remain friends.
Her new affinity and appreciation of him would only grow with the
passing of time. He’d been the one Markus trusted most to start the
journey with and that spoke volumes. Curiosity of what the future
might hold couldn’t be helped. She wondered, after everything with
Derrick, what, who, could possibly be next?

She drove around the beaches, letting time
take a languid pace back to
Domaine de la
Butterfly
. She was seeing everything with such brilliance and
color now and wanted to savor it all—time was on her side. The
sounds of the water and the seagulls sang out just for her. Her
inner peace and centeredness had returned. She felt so blessed.

She brought the sunshine with her when she
finally pulled into the winding drive to the gate. Home is where
her heart belonged and her heart was glowing.

She grabbed coffee and wandered out to the
gazebo, she needed to be there, to replay everything in her heart
like her favorite song. As she got closer she saw something sitting
in the middle of the gazebo. Experience had taught her very well
what it was. Picking up her steps she tried to get there as quickly
as she could. Before last night she might have thought,
“It
couldn’t be!”
but now, she knew, everything was possible!

Her smile grew wider with each step toward
the gazebo. The joy in her heart began bubbling and trying to find
its way out through her shaking fingers. As she knelt beside it she
laughed out loud, “You will never stop amazing me will you,
Master?” She recognized the wrapping from twenty paces out, it was
from the masonry shop. What—
does he have elves helping him or
something?

Slowly, she removed the wrapping from the
large box. She actually opened it carefully, as if it were the most
beautiful wrapping on a Christmas gift and not the drab, tan wrap
and twine it was. She folded the paper and put it aside, prolonging
the process, absorbing everything.

Finally, she unfolded the corners of the box
and lifted the lid. Inside was a brand new stepping stone. Chiseled
into the heart shaped, veined marble was, “Holding Your
Heart—Guiding You In Life—Loving You…Still—Eternally, Your Master
“There were hearts made of deep and gleaming red stone in the
corners of the predominantly white stone; it looked like
Valentine’s Day. It was breathtaking.

Calico’-*-s face hurt from smiling. This
stone was the most precious of all her prized stones. She wrapped
herself in a big hug and sat back to take it all in. Then she saw
the envelope peeking out from beneath.
Of course you
did!

“Have I told you I love you today?” She asked
as a breeze blew through the gazebo, touching her cheek. “Okay,
just making sure!”

When she opened the hidden envelope she
didn’t cry, she didn’t shake, she felt extraordinarily…calm.

My Dearest Kitten,

I know you are making me proud, and I hope you are
now well prepared for my next gift. If Derrick did his job well,
your world is starting to feel more in place and you are feeling
more yourself (I have no doubt he did, with your help of
course.)

This is what I want for you, so do not feel guilt
over being who I taught you to be. You should be ready, and looking
to serve by now, and I will make sure that need is tended to. You
are also due to let loose and have some fun, to laugh and feel life
again (I hope -you haven’t forgotten how.)

My next choice will probably astonish you, and
that’s why he is the perfect option. He will make sure you laugh
and live to the fullest degree. He will also be more than happy to
have you at his feet to serve.

Get out your old CDs…dust off your boots
Kitten….Blaze will be calling on you very soon!

Have fun! That is an order, not a suggestion.

I love you Kitten.

Still,

Your Master, Markus

Calico sat staring at the words. She rubbed
her eyes and read the letter again. He
had
actually said
Blaze. She knew they were friends but never in her wildest dreams
had she dared imagine him!

HOT KINK was one of her all time favorite
bands and Blaze, their seductive front-man—okay, maybe—but
only
in her
wildest
dreams!

HAPPILY EVER WHAT?

So,
that’s how it all began! Innocently enough right? I mean seriously,
who would think their husband or Master would go to such lengths? I
didn’t, that’s for sure! I never doubted Markus’ love, so please
don’t misunderstand, but, who really sees that coming? (I guess I
was the mark in his little scheme!
Pretty sneaky
Master!)

Anyway, Derrick helped Markus get the ball
rolling, and I’ll give Markus credit, he knew how I’d react to
everything (he was such a smart man.) I mean back then, with
Derrick, I couldn’t even go into the dungeon, much less sleep in
the same bed with him (I have to admit, it did feel nice to sleep
on the floor at the foot of the bed. I hadn’t done that in like a
zillion years!).

He really was the perfect match for my first
foray into the world again. He was never meant to be my happily
ever after, but boy did he make me happy for the moment (and every
moment I’ve thought of him since!) He’ll always have a special
place in my life; he helped lay the foundation for everything that
would follow.

Then of course, there was…Blaze! *sigh*
Markus made a dream come true with him-Just WOW! I had to keep
pinching myself (no, not literally,
that’s not allowed
) to
make sure it was real. He was wild, fun and just a little
dangerous. And let me tell you, he isn’t named Blaze on accident!
The man was just so smokin’ hot! He made me melt and rocked my
world!

That is one man who knows how to leave his
mark! *sigh* I won’t be forgetting him anytime soon! (Just looking
in the mirror is a delectably, steamy, happy-for-now, forever
-reminder!) And what he did to that Tennis Bracelet bitch… just
absolutely priceless!

Thankfully Markus was such an intelligent
man. I know, if “Mr. the One” would’ve come along first I might not
have even recognized how great we could be together. (He thinks
that’s really funny too!) Speaking of…I’d love to tell you more
now, but “Mr. the One” is waiting for me in the dungeon. So, I
better get going or I’ll be in big trouble!

Well, of course I got another happily ever after…and
some wonderful “happy for nows” along the way!

Thank you Markus!

Still, Your slave

ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS

Monkey-Doodle, this is the first of what I
hope to be many …as I dream toward the future… for you…for us (all
of ours if I can get all these stories out of my head.) You are my
favorite person ever! You are the sun that lights my path making it
possible to keep moving forward! You make everything worth it!

I love you every second!

To the wonderfully creative ladies in my
family….You’ve encouraged, inspired, pushed, nagged, listened and
waited for me to finally do something like this. Since the
elementary stories, cards and book reports (Mom, don’t say a word!)
To the poems, songs and art of my later years, you knew what I
could do. And you know what…I DID IT!