Read The 30 Day Sub for Free Online Page B

needed
structure for a long time now, and he’s making me do it. It’s probably a
blessing in disguise.”
    Torrance shook his head, aggravated. He wanted to
tell her that her master didn’t know shit. But he couldn’t talk down about the
man she was going to. Besides, he was her master at the moment.
    “Sure,” he snapped, flipping the bacon.
    The banana peel slammed into the trash and he
watched her stomp to the gym. He sighed and ran his hand through his hair.
Fuck, something had to change.
    But
what ?
    Torrance finished up breakfast and looked down at
all the food. His eyes went toward the hallway and he smiled. He made both of
them a plate and placed it on the counter. Reaching over, he hit the intercom
button. “Cate, come into the kitchen.” Within seconds she came in, glaring at
him. Her face was flushed and she was already beginning to sweat. He’d seen her
work out. She sure as hell didn’t mess around.  
    Torrance lifted the plate. “Sit at the table and
eat.”
    An eyebrow rose at him. “I’m not supposed to. My
master doesn’t allow it.”
    “Well he’s not here, is he? Now sit down and eat.”
Torrance walked the plate over to the table and he noticed she’d crossed her
arms over her chest. But she was standing very still. “Cate. Eat.”
    She shook her head. “I will not go against my
master’s orders.”
    “I’m your master! Now get your ass to the table and
eat, or I’m going to bend you over the couch again and make you wish you would
have listened the first time.”
    Cate’s eyes narrowed. “You’d spank me for following
my master’s wishes?” Slowly, she walked forward. “You don’t need an excuse to
spank me, Tor. I’ll gladly bend over and let you do whatever you’d like.”
    He groaned, and then he was walking forward before
he could stop himself. He pulled her by the arm and led her to the couch. “I
don’t give a shit what diet you’re supposed to be on. I told you from the first
day, you’re mine for as long as you stay in this house. If I tell you to eat, then
you’ll goddamn fucking eat . ”
    He jerked down the yoga pants and connected his hand
against her ass, hard––harder than he probably should have, for the first slap.
“And you seriously think I need an excuse, Cate? I’ll take you whenever I damn
well feel like it. I own you. Now let me hear it. Who’s your master while
you’re here?” He spanked her again, and she moaned, pushing her ass into him as
he caressed the bright red skin.
    “You are.”
    He spanked her again. “I am…what? You can’t say I’m
your master, and then not say master at the end. Come on, doll. You know better than that.”
    “You are, Master.”
    “Better.” Torrance rubbed his fingers down her slit
and closed his eyes at the amount of wetness she had for him. Slowly, he slid a
finger inside. The tightness that encased his finger was torture. Fuck, he
wanted his cock in her pussy so badly it was going to kill him. One time
wouldn’t be bad, would it? He slid another finger inside and pushed deep.
    “Please,” she whispered. The word had so much power
to it that he couldn’t resist.
    “Don’t move,” he ordered. Torrance walked into his
room and opened the nightstand. The conDoms were
right there. All he had to do was grab one and he’d be free to fuck her until
he dropped. Yet, he hesitated. “Shit.” He grabbed one and closed his eyes. What
was he doing? Why was this decision even hard? He wanted her. She wanted him. Fucking piece of cake. Torrance pushed away all the
thoughts, but Cate. She’d said please .
    Torrance grabbed the lube too, and walked back into
the living room. The bright red of her ass had his cock pulsing all over again.
“I’m going to fuck you, Cate. But on one condition.”
    Her head lifted, but she looked straight ahead.
Damn, she was such a good sub when she wasn’t trying to get him all riled up.
    “What’s that, Master?”
    “You’ll wear a butt plug until I get home in a