The Introduction Ch. 10

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I always feel as if I'm abandoning my children when I finish a story, but this time I feel as if I left them in your capable hands. Thanks for taking Mitchell, Claudette and Ashley's journey. I enjoyed writing The Introduction. I hope you enjoyed reading it.

angelface195

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Ashley arrived home on Thursday afternoon. She knew that Claudette would be out at meetings all day. James was waiting for her. She strode into the house giving orders and as James followed them, he realized just how much Ashley had changed. This Ashley even looked different; she looked more confident, worldlier, more in charge.

She inspected the playroom and made sure everything was in order. "Keep mother out of here until tomorrow night." She told James who had plans to do that anyway agreed. She reminded him so much of Claudette. James felt sorry for Mitch.

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Samantha and Chloe arrived at the house. James took them up to the playroom where Ashley was waiting. She was dressed in a red leather dress that showed off all her assets. Her hair was done up in a ponytail high on her head. She looked like an Amazonian warrior. In her hand, Ashley held a bullwhip. "Master will be here soon, but before he arrives we have to deal with my Aunt. You bitches get undressed. I want you in underwear and heels only!" Ashley ordered.

Samantha and Chloe quickly obeyed. "Kneel." She said and they both got to their knees.

Ashley stroked the whip. "You will obey only me and Master." She said her voice quiet but deadly.

Samantha gazed up at her through her lashes, "What about Claudette?"

Ashley's face turned red. THWACK! The whip came down hitting Samantha in the back. "I will deal with her when she arrives. Master is in charge here not her."

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Monica arrived a half hour later. James let her in and couldn't help but smile. "Where's my niece? She asked me to come and talk to her?" Monica said haughtily.

James answered as he has been warned by Ashley to answer, "Your niece is in the playroom waiting for you."

Monica tried the door to the playroom it was locked. She knocked. Inside, Ashley had gone over her plan with the two submissives. They both agreed to do as she wished.

Ashley opened the door. She smiled at Monica who looked a bit perplexed at the get-up Ashley was wearing. As Monica stepped into the room she was grabbed by Samantha and Chloe. A rag with chloroform covered her mouth and she slumped down to the floor. Ashley smiled. She was pleased.

They stripped Monica and bound her to the bed. Monica's eyes opened slowly, "What the fuck? Ashley let me go." She said squirming.

"Shut up bitch. You thought you'd play me, use me to get back at mother for Nathan." Ashley said. She saw the look on Monica's face.

"Yeah Aunty, I know the truth you vindictive bitch. But it's you who have been played. I have to thank you for one thing though," Ashley said stroking Monica's face, "Thanks for giving me my Master. Tonight is going to be great fun.

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Claudette arrived at my apartment. I took her in my arms and kissed her hard. "We should go and talk to Ashley. James told me she's home now. She wants to see you."

"I know and together we will explain it to her and hope she understands." I said kissing Claudette's lips again.

"Let's go before I change my mind and we end up in bed." She said smiling.

I put on my coat and together we took a cab to her house.

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James called Ashley in the playroom to let her know that her mother and Mitchell had arrived home. All was ready. Ashley felt her pussy get moist. Her Master was just a few steps away.

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"James, where's Ashley?" Claudette asked after going into Ashley's room and not finding her there.

"She's in the playroom waiting for you and Mr. Murphy." He said.

"Why is she in there?" I asked.

"I don't know, she just said she was waiting to talk to you." James said.

Claudette and I held hands as we walked to the playroom. A feeling of dread is coming over me. Something is not right.

Ashley opened the door. Claudette and I walked in. My mouth dropped open. Monica was naked; bound and gagged on the bed, while Samantha and Chloe were kneeling. Ashley held a whip in her hands and looked as if she would whip everyone here.

Claudette spoke first, "Ashley what the hell is going on?"

Ashley looked at her mother, but she spoke to me, "Master I have brought all the slaves here to play. I have some really good news. I brought the bitch Monica here because she used us, but in using us she got used."

"Ashley what are you talking about?" Claudette said. I stayed silent.

"Master, I'm carrying your baby. I found out yesterday." Ashley said.

"Oh God!" was all I could say.

"What? Ashley it's impossible. It's been less then two weeks." Claudette said.

"I had the tests. Here are the results." She said taking a piece of paper from the pocket of her outfit and handing it to me.

I felt as if I had been hit in the gut. Ashley came over to me. "I hope you're pleased Master." She began unbuttoning her clothes. Claudette went to stop her. Ashley slapped her mother.

"I belong to him. If you stop me from being with him, then I will run away. You belong on your knees. He is the Master of us all. He will punish Monica. You are his slave just as I am. Isn't that right Master?" She said.

I was in shock and still didn't know what to say. Claudette had tears in her eyes, but she was angry...with Monica who had done all of this. "Ashley, I need to speak with Mitchell outside for a few minutes, we'll be back." She grabbed my hand. Ashley stopped him, "If you call him Mitchell again I will whip you mother. He is Master to us all. We belong to him and that includes you."

Ashley stroked her mother's face. Claudette flinched. "I know you love him, but he's mine. The only way you can have him is to submit."

Claudette took my hand and pulled me from the room. She took me to the study. "Mitch I'm sorry. I don't know what to do. Ashley is pregnant. Monica is the cause of all of this."

I looked at the paper. It was true. I was going to be a father by a young woman I didn't love. Her mother was standing in front of me. My heart ached for Claudette.

"What do you want me to do?" I asked Claudette.

"Punish Monica. I will submit to you for Ashley's sake. We'll decide what to do later." Claudette said.

I kissed Claudette. "I love you."

"There are some Dom clothes which should fit you in my closet. I'll go back into the playroom." Claudette said.

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When I arrived back in the room dressed in a pair of red leather pants, Claudette was naked except for her underwear. She was kneeling on the floor beside Ashley.

Ashley held out the whip for me to take. I decided to show her what a true Dom I was.

"Samantha and Chloe untie Monica and take her over to the cross. Keep the gag over her mouth; she's going to need it." I said.

Looking directly at Ashley I said to her. "Look at me."

Ashley raised her head. She looked wanton and sexy. "If this is true and you're having my baby. We will deal with this. But you need to know that I love your mother. I will do the right thing by you."

Claudette looked at me. I wanted to right then and there propose to her. I wanted to take her in my arms and leave, but I was stuck. I may be a ladies' man, I may sometimes even be a son of a bitch, but no child of mine was growing up without a father.

"You want me as your Master, then so be it and you will obey me." I said.

Ashley nodded and then said, "But only if mother will submit and be your slave. I won't have her be my Mistress."

Claudette nodded at me. "You will be my slave. Your mother will be my submissive."

Ashley agreed. "I will show you here and now what will happen if you ever betray me." I said my voice stern. "I want you to watch."

Monica turned her head to look back at me. Hatred was in her eyes. I went over to her and moved her hair. I put out my hand and Samantha held me a tie. I didn't want her hair to catch on the whip. I whispered in Monica's ear, "You brought this whole damn thing on yourself. Because you are an actress I won't mark you above the waist, although I will flog your breasts. You need to feel how much damage you caused everyone. I did nothing to you! I did not belong in your family drama. You also cared nothing for your niece."

Stepping back, I raised the bullwhip and let it fly.

Monica screamed. She screamed again and again into the ball gag until she passed out.

As I whipped Monica, Claudette and Ashley undid my pants. I barely felt them fall down my legs. I remember stepping out of them, but my anger was flowing through my body. I hated Monica. I hated her for making decisions for her. I hated her for taking away the woman I loved. I hated her for not only me but for Claudette and Ashley. I hated the most beautiful woman in the world for being the evil bitch that she was.

I whipped her and was glad to whip her. I felt all the rage and frustration from the past few months flow through me.

Ashley held my cock. She looked at it with love and adoration. Claudette watched her daughter take my cock into her mouth. Ashley made love to my cock. She worshipped it. All Ashley wanted was me and my cock.

I was oblivious. I was too busy punishing Monica, but I felt the mouth on my dick and it felt so good...I thought it was Claudette until I looked down and saw Ashley.

Ashley sucked my meat as no one else has before or since. She brought me to heights, then back down. She savored every moment and Claudette locked eyes with me. I knew that at that moment I would marry Ashley. Claudette knew it too. She also knew that she would be my slave.

I had won, but at what cost. I had lost the woman I truly loved. Chloe went behind me and licked my ass. Samantha disappeared for a few moments out the door. She returned carrying a branding iron, which was red hot.

Ashley pulled her mouth off my dick. She looked at me, her face adoring, "Monica needs to know that you are Master." She said.

I stroked Ashley's face. "You love me don't you?" I asked.

"Yes Master, I adore you." She said.

"Then I will make you my wife and my slave. You will have my baby and I will train you to always serve me. Your mother will be part of our lives along with Samantha and Chloe. We will get a bigger home. Samantha and Chloe will live with us. You will be their Mistress. Your mother belongs to me and I will see her when I wish."

"Oh Master." Ashley said and kissed my feet. "That is the way it should be."

Claudette nodded. She agreed to it. We gazed at each other and said goodbye with our eyes to what could have been.

Taking the branding iron from Samantha, I saw that it said, Slave to MM.

I placed it on Monica's right ass cheek and pressed it in. Monica screamed. For the rest of her life she would wear my brand.

Ashley sucked my cock. She made love to my dick. I instructed Samantha and Chloe to lick each other's pussies. Claudette asked Ashley's permission to lick my balls. She gave it willingly, Ashley had won.

I took Ashley's head and fucked into her mouth. She looked into my eyes the entire time and I exploded into her mouth watching her.

Throughout that night, I fucked Samantha, Chloe and Ashley. Claudette got on her knees and ate her daughter's pussy. She did it because I ordered her too.

Ashley came while sucking my cock. Lovingly she looked at me, "I know you love mother, but you will come to love me. I promise you I will be a good wife to you. "

"I know you will be. I will teach you and you will wear my tattoo." I told her. "I will take care of you and our child."

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We left Monica to hang for a little while longer, then took her down and placed her on the bed. She came to. Chloe brought her some water.

Ashley stood in front of her, "You have a half an hour to get up, get dressed and get the fuck out of our lives. You are never to contact me, mother or your son. You are to stay away."

"Ashley, please." Monica said.

"Fuck you!" Ashley answered and left the room.

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Claudette and I spent some time alone. I held her as she cried. I was feeling very overwhelmed and soon went home. I lay in bed, thinking of this entire night. The next day I went to Tiffany's and purchased an expensive engagement ring.

I took Ashley out to dinner and proposed to her. She accepted. I then took her to my home, tied her to my bed and whipped her. She cried, she begged and she came. I fucked her virgin ass and her pussy and told her that she was mine.

Ashley thanked me for each slap, each whip mark that was laid on her body. She thanked me when I fucked her ass slamming my cock deep inside her. She thanked me when I face fucked her. Her eyes staring, looking worshipfully into mine. She thanked me when I slapped her. She thanked me every time I even looked at her.

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Monica went home. Desiree was waiting for her. She saw the brand and took care of her. Monica finished working on the Racketeer. She saw the notice in the NY Times that Mitchell Murphy was marrying Ashley Casey and she wept...Monica returned to California and never spoke to her sister, Ashley or any member of her family again. When someone asked her about the brand, she told him or her it had been a foolish mistake. Only she and Desiree knew the full story.

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In a beautiful ceremony six months later, I married my pregnant bride. Ashley looked radiant in her white gown in the church. Everyone at work was surprised, but Ashley made them all feel at ease as soon as they met her. Claudette was the perfect mother and mother-in-law.

Ashley has become the perfect wife and hostess. She has learned what I expect and works very hard to please me in every way.

I took her to Scotland, to a beautiful castle called Inverlochy that I knew that President Grant Adams had taken his bride Kate and there I spanked and flogged her. I ate her pussy and fucked her hard. She sucked my dick as adoringly as ever. I had tattooed "Slave and Wife of Master Mitchell" surrounded by a heart on her leg where it is visible. She asked me to put it there. Ashley, Samantha and Chloe also all wear my collar. At home, it is a collar with a ring for a chain. Outside it is a necklace with my initials. They are all my property.

In the past six months, I have grown to care very deeply for Ashley. I won't say I am in love, but I do love her. She is my devoted wife and slave. Our new home is larger than Claudette's and has a basement. She takes good care of me. She is finishing her studies and will graduate suma cum laude. Under her gown, she will be naked because I will fuck her in the limousine on our way home from her graduation with her graduation cap on her head.

Claudette fired James. He begged to be forgiven, but Claudette would not have someone in her house she couldn't completely trust. She hired a new butler, a woman whose name was Candace. She was Claudette's slave and ate her pussy most nights. Candace was dedicated to Claudette and joined us when I visited her.

Ashley hired James to take care of our house, but with a price. He was branded just as Monica had been. Claudette kept her residence. She visits us often to see her granddaughter. We do not have sex with her mother. Samantha and Chloe live with us and we enjoy them. Everyone in the house works except for my Ashley whose job now is taking care of our daughter and studying for her Master's degree.

Three months after our wedding, Ashley gave birth to my perfect baby girl. She had a long labor and held my hand through the pain. I held my daughter first as she came out of her mother. I looked into her eyes and saw my own. We named her Casey Claudette Mitchell. I insisted. Ashley did not argue with me.

Claudette was thrilled. She knelt at my feet that night after my daughter was born. I flogged her and fucked her all night long. I held her in my arms and told her I that I will always love her. Claudette has vowed never to marry. She still has sex with Morgan but only if I permit it. At times, I join them.

She would always be mine.... Ladies, I am Mitchell Murphy. I used to be the George Clooney of my friends, now I am married with a wife and a beautiful child. I have two other slaves and a submissive that I love very much. I am king of my castle and master of my universe. I still work at my same job except that I received a promotion. I work hard and I play hard. Am I happy? Yes in most ways, I am, but every once in a while I think of what could have been with Claudette.

When I go home at night all my women are down on their knees waiting. My wife, Ashley sucks my cock each and every night when I walk through the door. She allows the other ladies a taste but not until she has made me cum at least once. Her mouth is very talented and she takes me deep past her throat as she stares into my eyes.

My dinner is prepared on time and to my specifications. My house is neat and clean. We entertain my friends and Ashley and the other women wait on us, making sure we all have everything we need.

I spend time with my baby daughter and at least once or twice a week, I go visit Claudette. Ashley knows and she doesn't mind as long as when I come home I take her into our playroom, flog her and fuck her deep and hard. She craves the flogging because she's still jealous of her mother.

She's asked me if we can have another baby. I told her we can in a year, right now I'm enjoying fucking her and sucking the milk from her breasts. I take her long hair into my hands and use it as I fuck her from behind. But Ashley especially enjoys it when I take her in the shower. She likes me to spank her ass with my wet hands and fuck her there. She enjoys sucking my cock as she kneels before me with the water cascading over her.

I am Mitchell Murphy and this is my story. Thank you for reading it. Thank you for understanding. I will leave you for now. My dick is hard; my slaves wait on their knees for me in our dungeon. Serious business goes on here; this is not a playroom anymore. I am going to have my fun. They will do everything to please me. My whip is in my hand...I am Master of my Universe.

Ladies, I am Mitchell Murphy, Dom.

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I thought I was done with this, but Ashley revealed to me as I lay sleeping that she had something to say, so here is Ashley and this is the end.

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This is Ashley Casey. I know that you know a great deal about me. I know that you might think that I got my way in all this. I know some of you might think I'm a rich spoiled black bitch, but I am not. I am a very strong, albeit young black woman who fell in love.

There are a few things I wish to share with you about that night; the night with Monica, my mother and my Master. My Master doesn't know that I'm writing this and I'm sure he will punish me; my pussy is wet with anticipation.

I was obsessed. I will admit that. But I was and I still am hopeless in love with Mitchell Murphy.

When I first found out I was pregnant I was ecstatic, then worried that Master wouldn't want me. I wasn't out to trap him. My hope was only that he would keep me. I know that he loves mother and to be honest I have no right to interfere, but my heart wants him, my heart would break if I cannot have Mitchell Murphy as my Master. I am willing to compromise with mother. I am willing to share him.

After I spoke with my grandfather the first time, I called him again and he told me everything. I grew very angry that my aunt had put all of us in this position. I am young, but I am my mother's daughter and I am very strong. I allowed Monica to use me to get revenge; so I formulated my own plan.

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Samantha and Chloe were easy to convince because they already belong to my Master. Samantha's loyalties were divided between mother and Master, but I got her in line with my plan because Samantha also loves Master.