Page 86 of My Bully's Love

“Well, it’s so much easier when the woman is a little slut that hates to be edged.” He laughs and then opens the door to his playroom.

“What the fuck?” I ask shocked, because there on the bed lay Beth and Madison, well, I think it’s Madison because she’s wearing a full-face mask with openings for the nose and mouth only. She’s in wrist restraints attached to a belt on her waist, which gives her limited arm movement. What has me surprised is the fact that she’s cuddled up to Beth, as though they are lovers, “What did you do to her?” I chuckle.

“Nothing really. She was petrified at first and refused to give anything up, until we started edging her. She’s so pretty when she cries, by the way. Come to find out, the little bitch swings both ways and started enjoying herself. We ended up having to get creativeand ended up putting this mask on her, hoping to scare her a little as well. We edged her and then we would back away and fuck around with each other right beside her. It took a few hours, but I did get some information for you.”

I perk up and give him my full attention. Nothing else matters at the moment except learning which fucker is trying to mess with my girl. I don’t think it is all of them, because I’m pretty sure, Brandon has been pissing his pants every day while waiting for this court trial. He’s not like Toby or Mason, he’s more of a follower. If Ella wasn’t my girl, I’d almost feel sorry for him; I’ve always liked him more than Toby.

“I’m not sure how much this will help, but apparently, someone is spying on your girl, trying to dig up dirt that will hurt the case in the Defense’s favor. She still won’t give up a name though.” Jude says, annoyed.

“If she’s not giving up the name, then I can only assume that it’s her brother. She would never give her twin up.” Is that all there is to it? Just trying to get dirt on Ella? Ha, good luck there, because Ella is practically a Saint!

“Well, thanks for doing what you could. How are you planning on getting her back?” I ask my friend.

His smile is sadistic, “Who says I need to return her?”

My eyes go wide, “You can’t be serious, Jude!”

“Calm down, Lil’ D,” he squeezes my shoulder, “It will be her decision, I promise. You should have seen her, man, once we had her, she was perfect! She makes an amazing slave, and she has already asked if Beth and I would be her Master and Mistress once she graduates…shewantsto serve us!”

I scratch the back of my neck, “Wow, I didn’t see that coming.”

“Man, you don’t owe me any favors, that girl right there is your payment to me. Beth loves her already. She coddles her, but in bed, she is a true Domme to our new little slave. Me, on the other hand, I will be her Master twenty-four-seven. Fuck, having a sub and a slave is my dream come true!”

I have never seen my friend like this; it’s like he’s won the lottery or something. All I can do is wish him good luck, because if I were to see Madison in this lifestyle, I would have taken her as being a brat, but maybe being a slave will humble her a little bit.

“Well, I guess I will leave you alone with your women, and I will go home to see mine. Let me know how you decide to proceed with her.” I nod toward Madison, still not believing everything Jude has told me. Before I can leave, though, she wakes up.

“Master,” she calls out, “I need to go to the bathroom.”

I watch Jude walk over and help her to stand. When he turns her toward the bathroom, he stops to show me the markings on her backside. She gasps and then moans as he squeezes her ass cheeks, “Don’t they look lovely?”

“Master?” Madison seems confused.

He lifts the soundproof headphones up from one ear, “I have a friend here, admiring your marks, nothing that concerns you, pet.”

“Are you wanting me to please your friend, Master?”

“No, he doesn’t like the dirty whores like your Mistress, and I do.” He winks at me. Talk about degrading, at least I don’t call anyone a dirty whore unless they ask me to. But then again, she may have done just that, nothing surprises me with her anymore.

“Oh, I see.”

“Stop talking now, I did not give you permission.”

Madison nods her head in understanding and waits for him to take her to the restroom. I don’t speak until the headphones are back in place.

“Whatever you decide to do with her, do not trust her until you know for sure that she is one hundred percent yours.” I warn my friend.

“Thanks for the advice, but I was already steps ahead of you,” he grins, “I better get her to the bathroom before she pisses on my floor. I don’t know if her ass can take anymore punishment today.”

I shake my head and chuckle, “I will see you at work.” I wave and then leave him to help his new slave piss.

Chapter 34

Found Out

I wake up to my phone as it pings with a notification. After looking at my alarm clock, I see that it’s already after ten in the morning. ‘Oh crap’, I think to myself as I jump from my bed. I’m having lunch with Jace and I’m needing a shower badly, not to mention having to shave everywhere! Damn, I must have been really exhausted last night in order to be able to sleep in this late, but I guess Jace did wear me out just a tad bit. I smile to myself as the shower spray beats down on me and I scrub everywhere, especially the sore areas. Every time I think of him now, I have nothing but good thoughts and smiles; all those little doubts that would always pop in my head are slowly vanishing.

By the time I’m done getting ready, it’s already almost noon, so I grab my phone and my crossover purse and fly out the door. My mom is passing by the bottom of the stairs, but stops when she sees that I’m in a hurry, and of course, she has to be nosey.

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