Happy Birthday EchoesOfTwilight from gypsysue
Some E/J loving for your birthday
Thanks to rmhale for the prompts and the wonderful Taloolah for her beta work
Disclaimer: Ms. Meyers owns Twilight and all its characters; I just like to make 'em gay.
Grapefruit
This Friday morning was like any other, except for the fact that I had not gotten any grapefruit from the market today. And Master insisted on it every morning.
My body shook as he took his seat at the table, and I placed his breakfast in front of him. He took one look at the toast and coffee before his steely blue eyes focused on me.
"Is there something you forgot?" His voice was soft and sweet, masking what lay beneath the surface.
“They were out, Master.” My eyes stayed focused on the floor in front of me.
Splashing
The action was so quick I barely had time to brace myself, and Master's hand wrapped around the back of my neck. He pulled me outside and threw me into the swimming pool before jumping in after me.
I was frantically splashing around, trying to find something to cling to since I couldn't swim and he had thrown me in the deep end. My fear of water was well known to Master Jasper, and he used it to punish me often.
I felt his arms wrapping around my waist as I choked and spluttered on the water invading my mouth.
Grueling
My hands reached out and grasped onto his arms as my head fell back against his shoulder, clinging to the only thing that was between me and drowning. He laughed darkly in my ear and whispered, “This is just the beginning, boy. My dear sweet Edward, you are in for a very grueling day, slave.”
I shuddered in his arms as he placed soft kisses on my neck before biting down hard. I bit down on my lips to keep from making a sound as his sharp teeth bruised my skin. I was terrified, but my cock was hard.
Confinement
Master dragged me from the water, drying me with a gentle touch, his hands caressing my skin as if it was the most precious thing in the world. This action terrified me more than any other because when he was this sweet, something horrid was coming.
He walked me towards the basement, and my whole body froze, causing a disgruntled sound to come from Master. He turned on me, slapped my face, and then threw me over his shoulder roughly, taking me down the stairs.
The sound of metal clasps being fastened around my wrists and ankles filled the basement.
Whipping
I knew what was coming now, my whole body alert with fear. The sound of cupboards being opened and closed caused me to shudder as a single tear rolled down my cheek.
The sound of the whip cracking against the concrete floor echoed through my ears, causing goose bumps to rise on my skin. During all our time together, he had only ever had to whip me once before, and it was an experience I will never forget.
Ten strokes later, my back was sticky with a mixture of sweat and blood; now came the good part.
Master loving me.
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