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by Princess and Her treasure



  Chapter Twelve  



        James stepped out of the Rolls, and smiled at the lion's head topiary at the front door. Whenever that girl did something, she did it all the way, he thought. He considered pushing the doorbell, but decided to knock, instead.
    When Pablo answered the door, James noticed a momentary scowl before his face reverted to it's normal cool expression. Never one to back away from conflict, James smiled condescendingly and quipped, "So glad to see you again, Popo, was it?"
    A growled, "Pablo," was the response through clenched teeth.
    "Oh, yes, of course." James stepped past Pablo onto the cool marble of the foyer and spoke to him after inhaling deeply, the scent of her perfume lingering in the atmosphere, "Where is she?"
    "I'll call for her."
    "No, just tell me where she is, I want to surprise her."
    "Mistress doesn't like to be surprised by guests, I'll just call her--"
James sighed heavily, and gritted his teeth."I'll take the full blame, Polo, just tell me where she is--nevermind, I'll find her myself."
    James stalked off through the main hall and began inspecting each room, until Pablo rolled his eyes and called out to him, "She's in her room, dressing."
    Pablo consoled himself on the small defeat with the fact that Master James would only be here a short time--thank God.


    The door swung open, and in swept an extremely handsome, tallish, well built man, slightly graying at the temples, dressed in a pair of stylish black leather pants and a crisp white tailored shirt. Kayli started at his abrupt entrance and began to panic when he rushed toward Mistress. She tried to scream out a warning, but it was caught in her throat as the man grabbed Allanah from behind. He quickly pinned her arms behind her back and forced her facedown on the dresser. Oh god, It was someone sent here to hurt Mistress! Why couldn't she scream, what was wrong with her? She tried to run for help, but succeeded only in being jerked back viciously by the chain at her neck. She had forgotten about that! Please, please, someone help her! Where were the boys, why wasn't Mistress fighting him? Her thoughts raced as she tried to scream again. Still, nothing. Her heart pounded visibly in her chest and she nearly hyperventilated, until she heard what he was saying to Allanah.
    "I've missed you, Princess...very much. I want you right now."
    Allanah hissed her consent, "Yes!"
    He whispered, "Do you let every strange man that bends you over a dresser fuck you this way?"
    "No, James, You are the only one allowed to bend me over a dresser this way,
any other man would have already been dead or at the very least unconscious. Now fuck me!"
    "How spoiled you are, Princess. You're just as I remember you, and as delicious in need as you ever were." To punctuate his statement, he pulled back sharply on her hair and watched her arch into a perfect bow shape. His cock entered her roughly and he began almost instantly to fuck her hard and fast.
    Kayli watched with wide eyes as she moved back on the bed as far as the chain would allow her to move. Mistress was so beautiful and passionate and this man was so - commanding. She had a need to be at his feet. She could feel his power through her whole being. But she belonged to Mistress, she reminded herself.
    "How hungry are you for me, Princess?" He asked as she moaned under him, "Do you want me to take over for a bit while I'm here? You can say no"
    "Yes!" Allanah cried out thrusting back, "yes, James."
    He smiled deeply and curled his free hand in her hair, "Cum for me, Princess."
    Kayli watched as Allanah had a look of bliss on her face as her body stiffened and she cried out in pleasure, the man thrusting hard into her and cumming with her. He turned his head and looked directly at Kayli, his eyes boring right into her. She whimpered and curled up on the bed.
    He pulled out of Allanah and turned her around, kissing her passionately, "Kneel, Princess and thank me."
    Kayli gasped. Mistress would kneel at his feet? How could this be? She was so strong and in control, she was not meek and submissive. She watched as Allanah, her eyes fixed on his, knelt at his feet, strong and graceful, more beautiful than Kayli had ever seen her.
    "Thank you, James." And she gave his hand a tender kiss.
    James looked down at her with love and pride and the pulled her up to her feet, "Now Princess, why don't I help you find something to wear and then we can see about your problem. Is your newest here in trouble?"
    Allanah looked over at Kayli, a look of sadness flashing over her face, "She cut herself last night. She has lost some privileges." She moved over to the dresser and took a key and unlocked Kayli. "Go get ready, your clothes are laid out. Remember, you may not shut the bathroom door."
    Kayli slid out of bed, feeling the shame from last night all over again, "Yes, Mistress." She could hear the two of them talking while she used the bathroom, her face red in embarrassment at not being able to shut the door.
    She dressed in the white dress blouse and demure blue skirt, but felt anything but without any underwear. She felt very exposed, very vulnerable yet very sexy.
    When she was done, Allanah braided her hair and set in the dangling charm to touch her neck. She was just about done when Joshua came to the room. Allanah spoke quietly to him for a few moments, kissed Kayli on the forehead and left with James.
    Joshua gathered her in his arms and gave her a long hug, "It's going to be okay, Kayli. No one is mad at you, we're just worried. If I remember, Andrew almost got himself arrested when he was first here. Let's get you some breakfast and then get to work. I have a new deal that should make Mistress more money than the last one, but the paperwork is a bear. Let's get a jump on the day, Kiddo."
    Kayli smiled for a moment at the affection in his voice.  She got off the bed and walked hand in hand with Joshua to the office.  It was pleasant enough to almost make her forget about  what she'd done...almost.

   
 



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