My dark side !

Matthew.

I watch Emme go to my room. I was surprised when I heard noises in the living room early in the morning. I recognized Meghan's voice arguing with Emme. When I opened the door, I saw Emme from behind, dressed in a pink nightie, and looking so sexy. I was surprised, hugely surprised even, Emme doesn't look like a woman who likes to wear this kind of clothing. And I must admit that it suits her very well. I hugged her and placed a kiss on her neck. She shivered.

Because she liked it?

Or because I caught her off guard? I don't know what to think, but I know I'll have to justify myself afterwards. If only I knew the reason why I did it. I convince myself that it was to show Meghan that she is my girlfriend. And when I turn to Meghan and see her face, I know it worked. A little too well, I might add.

<< Who is this... >>

<< Don't even finish your sentence. >>

<< All right. >> She says as she heads to the couch. I follow her into the living room and take a seat opposite her.

<< So she says as she lights a cigarette. Who is your lovely friend? >>

<< Her name is Emme. >>

I get up to get a glass of water and see a pile of money on the floor.

<< Did you offer her money? >>

<< Of course that's why she came, right? To have a good time in exchange for money. >>

<< No, Emme is my girlfriend... >>

Meghan pauses, slowly turning her head towards me.

<< You're kidding right? >>

<< No. >> She takes a deep breath before answering me.

<< How long has this been going on? >>

<< Months, I think. >>

<< And when were you planning to tell me about it? You haven't even introduced me to her, I don't know who she is. Or if she's right for you. >>

<< I beg your pardon? My girlfriend must be right for you? >>

<< You know what I mean. Is she able to behave in society? To be the wife of an international star? You'll leave her. And I'll find you a woman who suits you. >> She says this as she approaches me with a languid step.

<< Where I could take care of her myself. >> She comes to stick to me and embraces me by the neck.

<< You know I'm the one for you. >>

I withdraw her arms from my neck. And I push her away.

<< You know perfectly well that there will never be anything between us. >>

<< So you like this girl better than me. >>

<< Yes. So why are you even here? >>

Her face is breaking down.

<< I came to talk to you about your interview. >>

<< We already talked about it yesterday. >>

<< Yeah, so what? Besides, I'm glad I came. Since you've got yourself a new attraction, I suppose she'll be accompanying you. >>

I hadn't thought about it, if Emme is going to pass for my girlfriend, she has to go on public outings with me and everything else a couple does.

<< Of course she'll go with me. >>

<< Does she even know how to behave? Or at least what to wear? >>

<< There's still time for that, Meghan. >>

<< It's what you think. This press conference has to be perfect and if the slightest detail messes it up it could ruin everything I've worked for all these years. >>

<< That's understood Meghan I'll talk to him about it. >>

<< Okay. >> She picks up her bag and heads for the exit.

<< I wonder when you'll figure out that the one that's best for you is me. >>

She slams the door on her way out. I let out a sigh. What was that? Meghan making a jealous scene with me. I can't believe it. Emme comes out of my room, seeing her still in that nightie disturbs me enough. So I turn to the sink to put my drink down.

<< Who was that? >>

<< Meghan, my manager. >>

<< Well! Your manager called me a slut. >>

<< I'm sorry. >>

<< Why does she allow herself to come into your house like that? >>

<< It's a nasty habit she's developed. >>

<< She handed me money so does that mean you have a habit of bringing women in here? And she thought I was one of them, right? >>

<< No, but what's not to hear. >> I said as I turned to her. She came closer to me, I can perfectly see her heavy breasts under her nightie.

<< Can you go change please? >>

<< Change? >>

She looks down and realizes that her nightie hides absolutely nothing and covers her chest with her hands. She turns around and runs back to her room, I smile, she really managed to get a smile out of me.

I take my phone and check it, today I have rehearsal with the guys at the studio. We are working on a new song that I plan to release by the end of the year for my mom's birthday. Emme comes out of the room and sits down in front of me.

<< So what's your schedule for today? >> << I'm going to have to go to the studio. Then you'll have to stay alone. >>

<< I'll pick you up at night then. >>

<< Yes. That's fine. >>

I turn around and go to my room to take a shower, then I go to the parking lot to get my car. I start the car and drive to the studio. We work so long that I don't realize how much time has passed. Despite that it is still early so I decide to go to the club.

I need the thrill, I need the feeling of total submission, I need to be in control. I put on my mask before entering the club. Erika, the owner of the club, comes to open the door.

<< Good evening, it's been a long time since you came, I thought I'd never see you again. >>

She hands me a drink, Erika's Russian accent is by far the sexiest thing to hear, this way she has to draw the words is just totally exciting. I don't answer her and just grab the glass.

<< Follow me. >>

I hold her by the arm and pin her against the wall, put my hand on her neck and press down. She closes her eyes and moans, licking her lips.

<< The only one giving orders here is me. >> << Yes master. >>

<< Good. >> I release her neck and she leads me to the room I reserve every time I go to the club. I enter the room, a submissive is already waiting for me on her knees. She is wearing submissive underwear, open in specific places and strapped.

Personnaly, I don't like it too much, I don't need it, but it's an imposed code here so I have to respect it too.

<< Hello master. >>

<< You only speak when I ask you to. Is that clear enough? >>

She shook her head to let me know she understood. I circled around her, stroking her shoulders with one finger. I felt her shiver.

<< Get up and go lie down on the bed. >>

The submissive gets up and goes to lie on the bed, I bind each of her arms with the satin scarves left at the disposal of the dominants. I then take care of her eyes and her feet. I turn to the accessories placed beside the bed. Whip, handcuffs, nipple clamps, feathers, vibrator, gag, whips, swifts, cane, anal plug... Everything is there, enough to delight a fine connoisseur like me. I take hold of the feather, I start slowly by passing it on her body, her senses, her belly, I execute a light touch, I fly over her body with my feather. I then begin to play with her nipples that I pinch at first lightly, then more and more strongly.

My submissive pushes a groan, I continue my small merry-go-round. Once her nipples are erect, I grab the nipple clamp and put it on her nipples. The submissive then arches her body towards me in search of more sensations. I slip my hand between her thighs and caress her clitoris. This mixture of pain and pleasure makes the submissive scream.

<< Do you like this? >>

I penetrate her with one finger, then two, she shakes her head up and down to tell me how much she likes it, very good she hasn't forgotten my orders. Her breathing becomes ragged, I feel her about to cum, I withdraw my fingers. She lets out a little cry of protest.

<< You must not cum without my permission I scold her gently. >>

Once again, she says yes with her head. I start again my small merry-go-round. I plunge my fingers in her wet pussy and I accelerate, she cries more and more strong, her basin accompanying the movements of my fingers. Then my phone rings, I take it out of my pocket and I look at who is calling.

Emme.

Shit!

I had forgotten that she was supposed to be looking for me. I let it ring and put it on silent, trying to focus on my submissive again. I start the movement again with my fingers, I feel her feet shaking and I tell her.

<< It's ok, you can cum. >>

I feel the inside of her pussy contract and she comes with a liberating moan. I remove her bonds and the clamps around her nipples. The clamps have turned her nipples red. It's so beautiful, I love to watch that red tinge to the skin when you hit it. The submissive gets on her knees and starts to open my pants. I stop her in her gesture.

<< Let's take a rain check. >>

I open the door to leave the room. My phone vibrates again in my pocket. I take it out and I read the message which is posted there.

<< Where are you? >> I quickly leave the club, start the car and go back to my apartment.