The Cabin Ch. 07

He and Brian found the names of two of the other woman Suzette used and blackmailed. They were contacted; one chose to receive her pictures and tapes, and one requested they be burnt. Michael was a bit surprised because this was done in secrecy and the woman had no way of knowing if he would really do it. The third woman committed suicide the year before. Michael found the entry in Suzette's journal. No regrets, just a comment that the girl was totally moronic, and she would have to find another sap to replace the lost income.

The next mark was Kit, and again Michael's blood boiled. Maybe he should have taken Suzette to the cabin. No, he would have killed her and that would never do. Kit had actually fallen in love with the place. He wouldn't be able to go back again if he killed someone there. Hell, he'd never be able to live with himself if he killed someone.

Monday morning after Kit pried from him more of his experiences from his past, he showed her just how it felt to be tied and helpless...well, at least, tie and helpless when she knew she wouldn't be hurt. He knew as he slipped the little butt plug into his duffle bag that wouldn't be their last visit to the cabin. He realized that slowly, very subtly their relationship was changing slightly. At the cabin, she would be his slave. He would train her in the arts of an obedient submissive; she had the aptitude for it, he discovered.

He didn't let Kit go back to work, thinking it would be better if everyone thought they were still on vacation. This would protect Kit from Suzette until it was over. They stayed at the cabin until Monday afternoon, and, as they drove back to the city, he could see Kit getting more apprehensive. She was still frightened that Suzette might be able to hurt him. He smiled. Kit was less fearful for herself, and more for him each day. Even so, Michael was watching her closely to see if what had happened to her would continue to upset her.

He decided if she needed counseling, they would go together, but she seemed to have put those months behind her. They decided to make an appointment to see about removing the scar as soon as possible. If the scar was still noticeable after treatment, together they decided to turn what was left into a tat, maybe something like a vine with flowers. Kit wanted somewhere near it in very small letters the words THE CABIN because that's where he saved her.

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Epilogue -One year later

"I think the doctor still wonders about the vine," Kit said holding Emily in her arms. "She's the most beautiful baby I've ever seen." Kit kissed the cheek of her three-month old baby daughter. "I love you, baby girl."

Michael pulled Kit into the cradle of his arms, and gently touched his daughter's tiny fingers.

"She's beautiful, just like her mother." He kissed Kit's neck and whispered, "Do you think it's the vine he wonders about or the tiny cabin beside it?"

Kit laughed.

"I don't know. I do know the first time I went in when I was sure I was pregnant, he seemed shocked by it. He's been my gynecologist for years; he knew it was a recent addition. I'm sure he thought I wasn't the tattoo type, especially there. You know we'll have to make some changes to the cabin, if we want to continue to go there. We can't take a child to a domination castle."

"Oh, I don't know? Maybe a few changes, but most can just be locked up unless we're alone." Michael fingered the fine gold-link necklace around Kit's neck. The necklace had tiny cabin charm that fell between Kit's breasts. He had given it to her on Valentine's Day, as a reminder and symbol of her commitment to him as his submissive. She wore it when they were home. At the cabin, she wore a fine butter-soft leather collar.

"I took out most of the obvious items even before I took you there the first time. Take, for instance, the dinning table. No one would know there are hidden eyebolts in it if they didn't all ready know. You were quiet surprised that first time when I popped them out." She blushed remembering some of their visits there this last year. "I'll put a lock on the release just in case, when the children are older.

"Children?"

"Well, you don't want Emily to be an only child do you?"

"No, I guess not. Not really." She continued very thoughtfully, "What to you think happened to Suzette and that other bitch?"

"You're going to have to start watching your language, Kitten. We have a child now," Michael said laughing.

Kit smiled at him and then looked back down at Emily. "A year ago I thought you'd hate me. Now we have a miracle. I thank God every day, but some times I wonder what happened to them."

"We both had a miracle, Kitten. I'm not sure about Suzette. Marcy just said she'd never bother us, or anyone, either of them, again. I think it's possible, but I'm not sure, that they may have been kept in submission, either voluntarily..." Michael shrugged. "I know this man they call Master Lucifer is capable of it, but I also know that they don't take people off the street. Someone has to want that kind of life, or, like Suzette, has done something to deserve it. I was able to find out that much. We got her out of our lives a year ago, Kit; it's time now to forget her all together, if we can. She's history. Emily is our future."

"I love you Michael. Thank you for making me tell you. Thank you for Emily."

"I didn't make her alone, Kitten."

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My story was always about Michael and Katherine, and their relationship. I have no idea what happed to Suzette while she was at the Dungeon. Master Lucifer? Don't know anything about him, either. Maybe one my readers know and will write a story about Suzette. You're welcome to her.

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