My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

The guys leave me and Beth inside to chat while they go out to the back deck to fire up the grill for dinner. I like Beth I really do,
and I love talking with her, but it’s a little uncomfort able kneeling beside her as she is butt naked and I am fully clothed. I wonder
if I will ever get to the point where Beth and Jude are at. I wonder if that is what Jace is wanting. I find it hot, but it’s a bit
intimidating.
“He’s not going to go easy on you, you know that right?” Beth ask as she smirks.
“Who, Master Jude?”
“Yes,” she says and nods, “Master Jace has told him how much of a pain slut you are, and now Master Jude has been itching to
torture you. All in a pleasurable way, of course.” She giggles.
“Off subject, Beth, how long did it take you to warm up to all of this, or have you always been into it?” I ask because I tru ly want
to know.
“Oh, heck no. I had never tried a single kink before I met Jude. I guess you can say that he corrupted me,” she chuckles, “I met
him at a friend’s boyfriend’s birthday party, and we ended up fucking in the bathroom by the end of the night. He told me his kinks
and that he was a Dominant, and I figured I’d give it a try.”
She shrugs, “I’ve been his submissive ever since.”
“And this,” | wave my hand up and down at her naked ness, “doesn’t bother you with others around?” I ask.
“No, if anything, it turns me on when others are around.” She takes my hand, “May 1?”
Not sure what exactly she plans on doing but I’m in trigued, so I nod. To my surprise, she places my hand between her legs and
runs my fingers through her wetness. I don’t try to yank my hand away, I just let her guide it to where she wants it.
“I’d tell you to finger me, but we need permission for that,” She laughs when she sees me blush, “You’re so adorable, Pre cious.”
She brings my hand to my mouth, “Open up.”
I obey her as though she is my Dom, and she inserts my own fingers covered in her arousal into my mouth, rubbing them back
and forth over my tongue. I voluntarily close my mouth and suck at my leisure.
“There you go. Now we have tasted each other.” She smiles.
“Um, why isn’t Jace and my relationship like yours and Master Jude’s?”

“All D/s relationships are different. You need to talk to him if you want to take it further because he’s probably not want ing to rush
you into anything.”
“Do you really think that’s why? I mean, I know that you and Master Jude do things with others, and Jace is adamant that no guy
will ever touch me intimately,” I lick my lips, “Mas ter Jude is allowed to touch during this session but not pene trate me. What’s it
like to have others inside of you?”
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“I only like having others fuck me when my Master is watching. We like to watch each other fuck and be fucked by others. It’s just
one of our kinks.”
I sigh, “I really don’t want any other man inside of me. I don’t mind if they touch me, or even use their fingers, but I never want

somebody else’s cock in me.” | shiver at the thought of it.
Placing her hand on top of mine, she smiles, “You are in charge at all times, Precious. I really don’t see Master Jace sharing you
like that, or watching someone else fuck what is his.” She laughs and it eases me quite a bit.
After thinking about it for a while, I stand up and pull my shirt off, folding it up nicely and placing it on the chair by the door. Next
are my jeans.
“What are you doing?” Beth grins.
“Well, if this is a twenty-four-seven gig, I might as well fol low the rules. Besides, I’m starting to feel weird being dressed while
you’re not.” I finish undressing and then kneel back
down beside her.
JACE POV
We leave the women inside to chat amongst themselves while Jude and I take the steaks and twice baked potatoes outside to
put on the grill. We each take a seat at the patio ta ble while we man the food and just have a little time to our selves.
“So, when do classes start up for the two of you?” Jude
asks.

“In a few weeks, three, I think.” | run my hand over my face, “With everything that has been going on, I haven’t even had time to
think about classes. I should probably email my advisor and make sure all my classes are set.”
“You know, I’ve been thinking. I want to open up a club somewhere. Not back home, but close enough, and to be honest, I don’t
have the brains for business. I would need a partner for that.”
Igrin, “Do you mean a partner who is going to school for a business degree?”
“Yeah, something like that.” My friend chuckles.
“When is the time frame that you are wanting to do this venture?” | drink the last of my water.
“Well, that depends.”
“On?”
“On how long it takes for you to get your degree.” He laughs.
I join in, “Okay, but what about my mother’s store? I have plans to expand.”
“What’s your point? You can do both.” He stands up to tend to the food.
“I guess. I don’t know, I’m assuming at least four years if you want me to actually be good at it. I can’t rush schooling if I want to
be serious about my work. I want to be able to pro vide for Ella.”
“You think you two are gonna get hitched at some point?” Jude comes back to the table smiling, “Hell, if I were her, I’d run for the
hills.”
“Shut the fuck,” | chuckle, “And yeah, I plan on marrying her and then at some point filling her so full with my baby batter that
she’s popping out a kid once a year.”
Jude spits his water out, “Jesus, you’re only nineteen, “You have a long way to go before thinking about rug rats.”
I roll my eyes, “I said at some point. I want to enjoy my time with her as much as I can before that.” I study my friend for a
moment, “Do you not want kids?”

He shrugs, “It’s not that I don’t want them, I just think I’d be a shitty father since I was brought up by one.”
I scoff, “You make your own way in life, not your parents You had a bad upbringing, then you step it up and make sure your
children don’t have one too. It’s your choice, Just like it was your father’s choice to be a shitty father.”.
“Fuck, Lil’ D, why do you have to be so serious?” Jude laughs.
“Hey, just saying. If you want little Judes’ or little Beth: running around, then don’t let the mistakes of your fathe stop you from
having what you want in life.”
“Yeah, maybe, you’re right.” He responds as he start pulling the food off the grill.
“What was that? Can you say that a little louder?” I joke.
He points the spatula at me, “I’m not opposed to punish
ing you too, you know! I saw your little eye roll earlier. I’ll turn you over my knee and paddle you with the biggest plug i have,
shoved up your ass!”
“I don’t think so, buddy.”
“Don’t test me then.” He fucking grins and then winks...he literally fucking winks at me!
Grabbing my empty water bottle and then his still half full one, I carry them in while he carries the food in. I hold the door open for
him, and then close it once he’s in, “I’ll go let the women’know that the food is ready.” I head to the living room where we had left
them, and I stop dead in my tracks.
“Oh, is the food done, Sir?” Ella asks as she kneels beside Beth, just as naked as she is.
“Uh, yeah,” I look back and forth between the two, “Um, what’s going on here?”
“Oh, well, I felt uncomfortable being dressed when Beth wasn’t and since their home is a twenty-four-seven D/s, then | figured I
had better follow the rules.”
She looks fucking adorable as she gives me her explana tion, “I see. Beth,” | wait for her attention, “You can go to the kitchen.
I’m going to have a word with Precious before we join you.”

“Oh, okay, Master Jace.” She stands up and gives Ella a look as though she feels sorry for my girl; she thinks I’m mad, when I’m
far from it.
As soon as Beth leaves, I go over and squat down next to Ella. I lift my hand and cup her breast while my thumb grazes
back and forth over her nipple. I hear the little gasp that es capes her lips as her nipple gets rock hard.
“Do you know why Master Jude prefers Beth to be naked at all times while at home, or even at play parties?” I watch her face as
I continue to play with her breast.
“N-No, Sir.”
“Hm, I didn’t think so. Would you like to know why he does?”
“Why, Sir? Why does he want her naked all the time?”
Ilean in closer to her ear, “So he can fuck her whenever he wants to. Is that what you want, Precious? Do you want me to fuck
you?”
Her only response is a whimper.
“If I told you to get up on your knees and bend over this coffee table, so I can fuck you, would you use your safe word?” My cock
is fucking harder than a rock right now, and all I want to do is slide it into her warmth and fuck this shit out of her.
“N-No, Sir.”
Oh shit, I almost cream my pants at her response. I can’t believe she’s going to let me do it, but I better not get ahead of myself
just yet, “Well,” using my eyes, I indicate for her to bend’ over the table, and she does, showing off her dripping pussy. Jesus... I
waste no time in letting my cock out and thrusting inside of her..