Edward opened his eyes, and looked at the clock. Damn, it was eleven twenty. Rolling over, he saw his lovely wife still sleeping peacefully.
After their conversation with Jasper, they both needed to forget Paul Jacobs, Charlie Swan, and anyone else who was trying to tear them apart, so they made love and fucked like animals until they both passed out from pure exhaustion. He had felt Bella getting up a few hours earlier, and was worried she was sick, but she soon came back to bed, and collapsed once more.
Reaching over, he moved a piece of her mahogany hair from her face, and then leaned in, and placed a kiss on her lips.
“Hmm.” She hummed.
“Wake up, my love.” Edward encouraged.
“Can’t. So tired.”
“It is after eleven, and I want to talk to you about maybe going into the playroom this evening, if you are feeling up to it.” Edward said.
Bella eyes popped open and a large smile formed on her face. “Playroom?” She asked excitedly. Her mind began thinking about being back in her Master’s playroom, and serving him.
“Yes, I have spoken to Peter, and he gave me some guidance on how to play safely with you while you are carrying our child. I want to make an addendum to our contract.”
Bella didn’t understand why he wanted to change their contact, but she didn’t question her Master’s decision. After last night’s slip, she needed to try to think about their commitment before questioning or spouting off again. She lowered her head. “Whatever you think is best, Master.”
Edward was pleased to see that his perfect little submissive was back. But he needed to give her the punishment she’d earned for her disrespect from last night. “I see my submissive wants to serve me. But, before we go to my playroom, you must pay for the rules you broke last night.”
Bella didn’t answer, but, with her head still lowered, she nodded.
“After lunch, I want you to go to your room and write a 500 word essay on respect for your Master. Do you understand? You may answer.”
“Yes, Master.” Bella answered.
“Great. Now let’s start playing at three; does that give you enough time?” Edward asked.
Edward pulled her close, and captured her mouth with his in a kiss full of want and need. When their lungs finally ran out of air, they pulled apart. “I fucking love you. Come, let’s get dressed and get some, well, I guess, lunch. You are going to need your energy tonight, my pet.”
“I look forward to it.” Bella giggled.
“How is your stomach?”
“Actually, I feel wonderful, but I think I will have Esme’s special tea with lunch.” She admitted, hoping that she wouldn’t want to have to cancel their play time because of her upset stomach.
They got up, showered together, bathing each other. However, Edward refrained from sinking his cock deep inside her pussy, because he wanted to wait until they were in playroom to give her orgasms.
They got dressed, and decided to go to a little Greek restaurant down the street. It was owned by a couple who had been friends of the family since Edward was knee high to a grasshopper. Edward called for the car and security, and when it arrived, they were placed in the back of the vehicle and were off to the restaurant.
Jasper had called the security team the night before after finding out about Paul Jacobs and Charlie Swan, and had beefed up the security detail on Edward and Bella. He also contacted security teams at both Carlisle’s and Michael’s homes, and warned them to make sure all evidence of illegal activity was secured, and that all weapons that were not legal to hidden in the bunkers. Jasper had then gone to Cullen Towers, and began to do a swept of any information that would link the family to anything illegal. Alec had been called, and he was currently wiping the hard drives of every computer and server for the family. Even the best computer expert would never find one bit of data or the evidence of a wiped computer. Jasper knew it was only a matter of time, before the police would show up, and tear through each one of the properties, but he was ready for them.
Next, the family had to bring out their secondary phones. They would still use their primary phones for everyday communication, but anything dealing with family business would be done with the special designed phones; they were hack-proof.
Jasper would be contacting all the family members to make sure they were up to date with the emergency coding. They had to use the most serious of emergency code when Edward had gotten shot on the property. Not knowing the extent of the threat, they had ushered the women and children into the secure bunker.
Edward and Bella arrived at the restaurant, and were meet by the owners, Barak and Hera Angelis.
“Edward, Bella, it is wonderful to see you up and about. Esme has been keeping us up to date.” Barak said.
“Thank you, we are happy to be back to normal. We were in the mood for some good Greek food, do you think you can hook us up?” Edward joked.
“Edward, I will let that pass; come, let us get you fed.” Hera announced, smiling brightly.
Edward and Bella were ushered to a private table, with their guard stationed around the room. They ordered the house speciality of baked lamb with potatoes and water to drink. Edward needed Bella to hydrate, because play in the playroom took a toll on the submissive. He had planned a section that they had not done before, but one that was not stressful for Bella and the baby. The lunch was great, and Barak and Hera came over and checked on them. Edward couldn’t help but announce that they were going to be parents. After a round of congratulations and hugs, Edward and Bella came back to their home.
When they walked into their home, Edward took Bella’s hand, and led her to his office. He offered her the chair in front of his desk. Bella sat down with her hands laying down on her lap, feet flat on the floor, back straight, and head bowed. She had been thinking every second since Edward said they were going to his playroom, mentally preparing to be the submissive that she knew she could be.
“Raise your head, and answer my questions, my pet.” Edward said, in the smooth powerful tone.
Bella rose her head and looked into his piercing green eyes.
“Your Master is extremely proud to be the father of your child, and I want to assure you that I will take every precaution for your safety and the safety of our child. I have written this addendum to our contract to convey this. Here is your copy, please read over it, and ask any questions you might have.” Edward explained, as he handed the addendum to Bella.
Bella took the addendum and began to read.
“ I, as the Owner of property Bella, understand her condition of pregnancy. With this in mind, I take full responsibility for checking in with her frequently, and will be careful as to not overload her, or overuse her services in an effort to maintain her health and emotional well-being. Property Bella, has the responsibility to tell Me should she be experiencing any difficulty, no matter the cause (physical, emotional, spiritual, or otherwise) as she is still under the terms of full disclosure. All measures will be taken to ensure the health and comfort of this property and its unborn child, who is of My seed and spirit, and whom I will cherish and help raise.”
When Bella finished reading the addendum, she had to wipe the tears from her eyes. Just when she thought she knew all about her loving Master, he went and did something like this. Taking some deep cleansing breaths, she tried to regain control so she could form the words to let him know how much this meant to her. “Master, this girl is so honored by your continued thoughtfulness toward her. This girl promises to express immediately if she is experiencing any difficulty.”
“Excellent. Now, as for your punishment for mouthing off yesterday, I want you to go to your room, where I want you to take your submissive journal and write a five hundred word essay on respect for your Master. As you are writing, I want you to drink another cup of tea, and eat some of the ginger snaps. When you are finished, I want you dress in the outfit that is behind your bathroom door. I want you to follow the directions on the way I want your hair and makeup. You must be in your waiting position outside of my playroom at five o’clock on the dot. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Master.” Bella answered.
“Go, my pet, and don’t be late, because I wouldn’t want to have to give you another punishment today.” Edward said.
Bella stood, and walked out of the room and up the stairs to her submissive bedroom. She only used this room when she was getting ready for her playtime with her Master, but she loved the fact she had a room to get her mind in the correct mindset for play. She sat down at her desk, where an electric teapot was sitting, and began to make her cup of tea. Uncovering a bowl, she found it contained Esme’s homemade ginger snaps. Pulling out her submissive journal, she began to write out her punishment.
She thought seriously about what it meant to be a submissive, and what she, as Master Edward’s submissive, needed to do. Respect was vital to their relationship as a Dominant and submissive. The words just flowed out of her, and she conveyed her heartfelt views on respect for her Master. She finished, and looked at the clock, and noticed she only had thirty minutes to get dress, and be in position.
Walking in the bathroom, she closed the door to find a garment bag, she unzipped it to find a plaid short shirt, white button up blouse, white knee socks, and a pair of black MaryJane shoes. Giggling to herself, she wondered if they were going to be doing a role play scene. Picking up the note, she admired Edward’s wonderful handwriting as he spelled out how he wanted her hair and makeup. “I want you to pull your hair into two low pigtails and tie the red ribbons around each one. For your makeup, I want only the pink, bubble gum flavored lip gloss.” Bella quickly removed her clothes, and placed on the outfit, which she noticed didn’t contain any underwear or bra. When she put on the blouse, she could barely button it, her breasts were so large. So, she took the bottom of it and tied it under her breasts.
Turning back to the mirror, she took one last look, and was pleased on how she looked. She picked up her journal, and headed to the playroom. When she arrived, she noticed that Edward had left her a pillow by the door for her to assume her waiting position. She got down on her knees, and positioned her legs and hands, making sure she was in the correct waiting position. When she was sure, she cleared her mind, and began to recite her pledge of submission to her Master.
Edward walked out of the playroom, and was pleased to find his pet waiting in perfect form. He had changed his clothes to match the scene that he had planned out. They had not done any role playing, and he thought it would be a great way to get back into the playroom.
“I am so happy to see my pet was on time. Did you finish your punishment?”
Bella picked up her journal. Without lifting her head, she offered it to Edward. Edward took the journal, and turned to the page that Bella had marked with one of her bookmarks. He read through what she had written, and was touched by how much she truly respected not just him, but their relationship as well.
Edward bent down in front of Bella, and lifted her face. “That was beautiful, thank you. Come, let’s go have some fun.”
Edward helped her up, and they walked into his playroom. He had set up a desk, with large high back chair behind it. In front of the desk was a straight back wooden chair.
“Miss Swan, please, have a seat.” Edward said.
Bella was shocked at first, but realized this was part of the scene. She went over, and sat down.
Edward went to the desk, and sat down. Opening up a folder, he looked up at her. “Miss Swan, it has come to my attention that you have been daydreaming in your Biology class. What do you have to say about this?”
“Mr. Cullen, I wasn’t daydreaming.” Bella whined, as she batted her eyes, and twirled one of her ponytails around her finger.
“Miss Swan, Mr. Jones said you were looking off in the distance, and drawing little hearts around your worksheet. Now, tell me what you were thinking about?”
“Mr. Cullen, I was thinking about a guy.” Bella said, licking her lips.
“A guy. Do you have a boyfriend, Miss Swan?” Edward asked, loving the fact that she had fallen into the role playing so well.
Bella crossed her legs slowly, making sure that Edward saw that she wasn’t wearing any panties, and her wet glistening pussy was his to see. “No, Mr. Cullen. But I do like this one guy very much, but he doesn’t know it. He’s older than me.”
Edward’s cock was so fucking hard. The little vixen had flashed him her wet pussy, and he nearly jumped over the desk to attack her. “How much older?”
“How old are you Mr. Cullen?”
“I am thirty.”
“Then he is twelve years older than me.” Bella moaned. She uncrossed her legs and sat with her legs slightly apart.
“Miss Swan, come here.” Edward said, pointing to the side of the desk. Bella stood up, and walked to the spot. “Are you a virgin?”
Looking down at her shoes, then back up at Edward, she began batting her eyes. “Yes.”
“An older man likes when the woman has some experience. Maybe I could help you with that.”
“Would you?” Bella whimpered.
“Yes, come over here, and sit on the edge of the desk.” Edward commanded. Bella walked over, lift the back of her skirt, and sat down. Edward placed his hands on her knees, and pulled her legs apart. He then took in a deep breath, and took in the fucking sexy aroma coming from Bella’s pussy. “Miss Swan, do you always go to school without underwear on?”
“Yes, Mr. Cullen. I would wear them, and, as soon as I would see him, they would get soaking wet.”
“Are you wet now?” He asked, not waiting for the answer because he could see the wetness glistening on her bare mound. Bella reached down, and ran her fingers over her slick folds. She gathered up some of it, and then pulled her finger out to show it to Edward. Edward licked his lips, then took her finger in his mouth, and sucked the goodness off.
“Miss Swan, I need to see if your pussy is ready for a grown man’s cock.”
He took one finger and began rubbing her slick folds. Bella’s head fell back, and she moaned loudly. Smirking at the sound, he inserted the finger, pumping it in and out, then he added a second finger, and once again, began pumping them in and out, but also opening his fingers in a scissor motion to stretch her pussy.
“Fuck, Miss Swan, you are so tight.” Edward groaned, stood up, and unzipped his pants. Taking his hard thick cock into his hand, he pumped it a few times. “This, Miss Swan, is a man’s cock. I am going to put this monster into that tight hot hole of yours.”
Edward aligned his cock, and pushed in. “HOLY FUCK!” He yelled.
“Mr. Cullen, that feels so good!” Bella cried.
“Hold on to the edge of the desk, because I am going to show you how a man fucks a woman.”
Bella grasped the edge of the desk, then Edward began to pound his cock deep inside of her over and over again. With each thrust, Bella was getting closer and closer to cumming, but she knew that she would have to have permission. “Mr. Cullen, I feel this tightening feeling, what is it?” Bella asked as she tried to stay in role.
“That, my sweet, is an orgasm. Do you feel it tightening the muscles in your legs and up to this hot little pussy.”
“Yes. So tight. Please, may I cum?” Bella begged.
“No, you must learn to hold off until your lover tells you it is okay.”
“Please, please, please I have to cum.”
Edward grasped her leg, lifted it up, and pushed in even deeper. He knew that she was at her breaking point. “Let go, cum all over my cock.”
“MASTER!” Bella screamed at the top of her lungs as she came hard. Edward followed behind, cumming just as hard. After a few minutes, he had finally calmed down enough to pull out.
“The scene is over.” Edward said. “You did such a good fucking job.”
“Thank you. I enjoyed it so much.” Bella said.
“Come, let me give you a bath, and we will get something to eat. I have worked up an appetite.”
Edward picked her up, and gave her a sensual bath, massaging her shoulders, and telling her over and over again how much he loved her, and how much he adored her submission. He was one lucky son of a bitch.