The Major's Pretty Baby Face Ch. 06

"Stand and turn...good, put your hands behind your back... excellent" and he clicked the handcuffs in place "You do not have permission to speak until further notice."

Matt took me to my bedroom and made me stand in the corner by my bed "I might keep your there all night...or not. In any event you are a delight to my eyes sweet Mary."

He made me wait and hour like a naughty and then said "Turn and face me,... now kneel...excellent" and Matt ran his fingers through my hair giving me goose bumps and tingles as I looked up into his intense green eyes.

"Listen carefully, beautiful; you will submit to me in all matters of a sexual nature when we are together. When not at school you will dress as I tell you which is pretty much how you dress now. You will style your hair as I tell you at all times regardless.

Remember my sweet Mary, I have my spies. During work hours, as always, your clothing will be conservative and proper; the more conservative the better, although you may dress sexy and sultry for me when we are together.

I find the contrast between the two looks on you to be more than erotic. The strong and independent woman fascinates me as much as the sexy submissive one kneeling at my feet.

I don't want the money we agreed upon for painting your house. To have you kneeling at my feet is more than enough payment for me. Stand and turn for me to remove your handcuffs."

After he did, Matt took my small hands and put them on the top corners of the mattress and told me not let go. He then entered me slowly pushing his huge cock into me all the way pinning me to the bed.

He fucked me slowly at first, increasing his cadence gradually, his balls slapping against me with every forceful stroke. He wasn't making love to me, he was fucking me and I was aroused almost beyond belief as I experienced the difference for the first time.

Matt reached under me and squeezed both of my breasts. This was not a loving caress; he was grabbing me and pulling my body back to him as he plunged as deeply as he could into me. The mixture of pain and pleasure was incredible.

Matt was fucking me with my legs spread wide and my tits were being squeezed and pulled to remind of my submission as his sex toy.

This was a new sensation. My orgasm exploded into the best feeling I have ever experienced as it sent tremors of pleasure shooting through my entire body as I moaned uncontrollably.

Matt was moaning softly as his orgasm burned through him.

I felt Matt's hot, rich and thick semen forcefully hosed deep into me. Moments after he shot another blast which more than filled my pussy as he kept me pinned to the bed.

Feeling his oceans of sperm warming my uterus, I experienced a second orgasm, although not as powerful as the first. It was a glowing and wonderful feeling of satisfied sexual fulfillment and contentment.

Matt pulled my arms behind me again and cuffed my wrists saying "If you'll excuse the expression, Mary, you are one hot horny little bitch."

He helped me to my side of the bed for me to lie down on my side, putting a pillow under my head "Get some sleep and be thankful I'm not tying your ankles and making you lie on the floor next to me, for that will come in time...goodnight..."

The story now continues from Chastity's perspective...

Mary was quiet and still; meditating in the back seat as we turned onto the winding and deliberately twisting private road of the Community's private enclave. The grounds must be at least 50 acres. The property is planted with intersecting rows of conifer and deciduous trees. I will describe it as an eclectic maze for the road has many intersections leading to dead ends.

However, once through the maze, the long and straight asphalt road turns into a red sandstone paved driveway to the mansion. It is shaded on both sides by stately old sugar maples. As we drove Matthew told me about the tall and thick interwoven thorn hedges planted adjacent to poison sumac on three sides of the property line to further discourage trespassers.

When in sight of the red sandstone Mansion, we stopped at the ornate and massive black steel security gate attached to be cleared to go inside. After the armed plain clothes security officers passed us through and the gate closed behind us, I observed the ornate wrought iron fence overgrown with ivy for privacy completely surrounded the mansion.

I estimated there was 10 acres of well landscaped manicured grounds within the wall and I was right. Mary confirmed eleven acres and described the various and magnificent colorful and glorious perennial flower gardens with their marble, bronze or granite statues, benches and fountains; including statues of scantily clothed or naked women all now hidden for the most part and hibernating under a blanket of sparking clean white snow.

We pulled in front of the mansion where the driveway became a 20' circle and parked in our reserved parking spot. It is marked with a wood plaque held in the hands of a 5' tall bronze statue of a satyr.

Given the amount of snow that had fallen, I was impressed how well the sidewalks and driveway were clear of ice and snow.

I could feel the butterflies in my stomach as I waited for Matthew to help us out; first Mary and then me. Matthew would be annoyed if we didn't wait for him to help us...to receive our kisses.

"We don't' have to worry about our luggage" Mary informed me as Matthew helped me out "There are people for that. Our responsibility is to look our best for Matt."

We walked up the red sandstone sidewalk to the steps of the building passing the imposing elephant size ice sculptures of mythical crouching griffons guarding the entrance to the steps.

Once on the porch I paused to admire the impressive door; a double door, 12' by 8' that must 3 be inches thick. The outside is sheathed in bronze with a relief of two Byzantine Knights holding their broadswords at the hilt with the point down and I couldn't resist touching it.

After we entered the foyer Matthew closed the door behind us. It was then I observed that the foyers domed ceiling was supported with pink marble pillars reached all the way to the third floor with a skylight of green glass gracing the top.

Mary and I immediately undressed and once we were naked aside from our slave collars and with our clothes in a neat pile at our feet, two young women with short raven black hair cut in a Cleopatra style bob came out of an adjoining corridor picked them up to carry them to our rooms for us.

Their makeup was quite sultry and they were barefoot, dressed in short leopard skin tunics barely touching their thighs.

These mentioned raven haired beauties obviously were identical twins...how curious and unique. Matthew explained I would be assigned duties at the next gathering while Mary would be leaving shortly to meet with the other submissive to receive hers for the day.

I noticed there were open terraces with railings on the 2nd and 3rd floors for people to look down into the huge foyer.

The decor of the inside was as Matthew and Mary described it to me; motifs of Mesopotamia, Egypt, Greece and Rome to the Byzantine Era integrated seamlessly to be pleasing and fascinating to the eyes.

Each room is connected by pocket doors to be its own or an ascending timeline from a previous era with the adjoining hallway if any a seamless blend of eras. Each room or hallway is spotlessly clean and temperature controlled to allow for our nakedness.

As I was looking about, taking everything in Aaron, Matthew's good friend and fellow Enforcer walked up to us nodding and smiling in greeting "Ladies" he said to Mary and I "Major, I need a word with you. John is waiting for us in the billiard room...we have a problem..."