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Rose followed him back to the main house. Nikolai waited in the foyer, which startled her. She quickly gathered herself then walked over to him and slowly came down to her knees before him. She bowed her head. “Master,” she quietly said. God she hoped she got that right. Rami taught her the proper way to greet Nikolai last night.

“I see my beauties have begun teaching you.” Nikolai ran his fingers through her auburn hair.  “You may go Ranger.”

Ranger quickly left.

“You may rise,” Nikolai said. “Follow me to my chamber.”

“Yes…Master.” The words seemed clumsy for her to say.

She walked behind him up the stairs. She was startled when he stopped halfway and turned around to her. “When you follow me, walk with your hands clasp behind your back and your eyes turned to the ground.”

“Why?” Rose bit her lip wishing she could take that word back.

“Because I command you to do so.” He was amused by the flicker of anger that danced in her eyes. He watched as she slowly obeyed.

He turned back around and smiled. He slowly walked up the stairs then to his chamber. “Kneel beside my bed.”

She walked over to his bed and came down to her knees.

“Did you enjoy your tour of the grounds?”

“Very much so.”

“Did Ranger treat you with respect? Did he keep his hands to himself?”

“Ranger was a perfect gentleman.”

“Good.” Nikolai slowly unbuttoned his shirt. “You see all my guards are gay except for Ranger. I want to make sure he will behave himself around my women. If he ever touches you or makes you uncomfortable you are to tell me, understand?”

“Yes.”

“Yes what?”

“Yes Master.”

“I grow tired of reminding you the right way to address me.” Nikolai walked over to his dresser and pulled out a long strip of red silk. “Undress Rose.”

“Why?” she asked nervously.

“Because I command it.”

Rose slowly stood up and remained still.

“Don’t hesitate when I command you to do something.” He walked closer to her. “Undress, let me see your beautiful body.”

“I…” Rose’s eyes went to the silk rope in his hand. Her body trembled…how many dreams she had of him tying her up with a silk rope. Ever since she saw that first photo of him the dreams started. 

Nikolai looked into her eyes and saw her staring at the silk rope. “You want me to bind you, don’t you Rose?”

She quickly looked to the ground.

“Undress now or I will rip that dress from your body.”

Her eyes darted up to his. His eyes were as dark as his hair, both a rich dark brown color. She slowly removed her dress all the while lost in his intense gaze.

His hand went to her shoulder as he pushed her back down to her knees. “You are very beautiful, Rose.”  He went behind her and squatted down. He grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back. Carefully he bound her arms together with the silky rope. He stood up and walked back around to the front of her. He let his eyes take in her beauty, admire the way the ropes rendered her helpless. His cock hardened seeing her nipples grow hard, smelling her arousal.

He slowly took off his shirt then his pants. “Look at me, Rose.”

Her eyes devoured his perfect body. There was not an ounce of fat on his strong body. His muscles were lean not bulky, his stomach perfectly chiseled. Her eyes settled on his hard cock, it was perfect, long and thick, but not overly so…perfect.

“You flatter me with your longing gaze, Rose.” He walked slowly over to her. He reached down and grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her up so that her mouth hovered over his cock. “Lick my cock, taste me Rose.”

She couldn’t stop herself—her tongue lapped at his cock like it was a delicious lollipop.

“Your eagerness…mmm…” he purred, grasping her hair tighter. “No…just lick.” He pulled her head away for a moment when she tried to suck his cock. He watched her tongue dance over his cock, first in long wet strokes then in quick flicks. She paid extra attention to the head. He loved to watch her tongue flicking then bathing the head. He pulled her head back again when she tried to take the head into her mouth. “Just lick, Rose.” He positioned her mouth at the base of his cock. Her tongue flicked and rolled, lapped and swirled, first on the base then devouring his balls.

“Yess,” he moaned. Her eagerness, her hunger for him…oh he could feel it. She must have been thinking about this moment for a long time. This thought flattered and excited him.  He pulled her head away then moved from her. He sat on the bed and looked at her.

“You are helpless Rose, completely at my mercy. Are you afraid?”

“No,” she whispered.

“Why not, you don’t know me.”

“You said you wouldn’t hurt me.” She watched his hand slowly stroke his cock.

“Do you believe me?”

“Yes…”

He reached over and grabbed her hair. He pulled her to him, causing her to fall forward. He leaned over and pulled her over to him, her tongue already bathing his cock again.

“Very good Rose.” He ran his fingers gently through her hair. “You may do as you wish with my cock.” He groaned when she swallowed his cock, hungrily sucking and slurping.

“Please stand up Master.” She couldn’t stop herself from saying. She wanted him the way he had been in her dreams, standing before her as she knelt down in front of him.

He slowly stood up, her mouth never leaving his cock. He tangled his hands in her hair as she sucked at him feverishly. “Take all my cock down your throat,” he moaned.

“Yes Master,” she said muffled with his cock still in her mouth.

He felt his cock go to the hilt inside her mouth. “Ahhsss,” he moaned. “That feels so good, so fucking good.” His accent was very heavy now. He grabbed her hair tightly and began fucking her mouth. Her moans vibrated on his cock causing him to thrust harder. “Ahhoooah,” he growled. He pulled his cock from her mouth just as his cum shot out he watched his cum splash on her face and in her opened mouth. “Damn…oh fuck,” he growled loudly. His cock grew hard again, against the lashing of her tongue.

He pulled her head away from him and reached down and lifted her up. He threw her on the bed, he hurried and climbed on the bed. He turned her around and shoved her face down on the mattress. Her arms began to ache being tied back like they were but right now she didn’t care. He rubbed his cock back and forth against her opening making her wait to be filled.

“Please Master,” she begged, not being able to take his teasing.

With one strong thrust he rammed his cock deep into her. He thrust hard and fast, gripping her hip with one hand and using the other to keep her head pinned to the bed.

“I love this position, Rose,” he moaned. He kept thrusting faster and faster. “You are completely submissive in this position.” He slammed into her over and over. He felt her body tremble under his as her orgasm exploded.

She couldn’t think only feel right now. He could do to her whatever he wanted at this moment and she wouldn’t care, she would only obey. This was better than any dream, his body felt so good, his moans, his words, his scent…she cried out another orgasm.

He groaned and growled as he thrust faster and harder, his cock burying to the hilt with each powerful thrust. He felt his orgasm coming on he enjoyed the build and finally the explosion. He pulled his cock out as his cum spurted out. It splashed over her ass in several streams.

“Very good, Rose,” he purred in a thick accent.

She felt him free her from the silk rope. His body gently covered hers as she just laid there. Somehow he knew she needed this, needed to have him just hold her for a moment. Before she knew she fell asleep contently in his arms.