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A Saint Andrews cross was secured to one wall. There was a padded bench. A wrought-iron kneeler that looked like it belonged in a Catholic church. And some kind of device that appeared to be a sawhorse with padding and leather cuffs.
There didn't appear to be a bed for play or aftercare. But then again, the bedroom was right there. And their headboard with the lattice-style wood frame would easily accommodate cuffs or ropes.
The pièce de résistance was a cabinet just inside the door that held more accoutrements for bondage and flogging than I'd ever seen. Drawers full of toys and different kinds of bottles for lube or just pleasure. And a stereo system, of course. While it wasn't something that Drake and I used, I knew music was an important element for Becca.
It all made my legs weak and my pussy wet. I stumbled over to the bench and sat down, my hand to my chest. Holy, hell, Malcolm and Becca really did have everything I ever wanted.
I was still trying to process it all—to not be jealous—when I heard the doorbell. I quickly secured the door and hurried downstairs, unsure why I felt guilty for discovering their secret room. But I made a mental note to tell them they should get some kind of lock on there before their little one was old enough to find it.
The bell rang two more times before I got down to the main level. I was panting as I reached for the handle. I had to try twice—and fumbled with the lock—before I could finally pull the door open.
"I'm sorry, hello?"
The tall man with short, dark hair was already down the first two steps of the entry. He stopped but didn't turn around or speak.
"Can I help you, sir?"
"Daphne?" He slowly looked back over his shoulder, his voice meeting my ears before I saw his face. His bright eyes. The crease in his forehead as his eyebrows came together in consternation.
"Stefan!" I barely breathed his name as my legs gave out.
He was too late as he lurched toward me. I landed hard on the floor of the foyer. He didn't wait to ask me if I was okay. He just gathered me up into his arms and walked to the back of the house, as if he was familiar with it. He set me on the couch, after which I rolled to my left hip to relieve some of the pain.
"Do you need some ice?"
I snorted. "You just want to touch my ass."
"Is that an invitation?"
A tear trickled down my cheek suddenly. "What are you doing here? How did you find me?"
~ H
- COMMENTS
Anonymousover 7 years agoYou are seriously my favorite writer on Literotica. Your characters are realistic, there's real plot and drama in your stories, and the sex scenes are great. So happy you decided to continue on after the Raw series. Hoping to see the next chapter soon!
Anonymousover 7 years agoI was devastated when I finished raw. But elated to discover you had a side story! I thought it was only a 4 part series when I started but happily you posted chapter 5 the very same day I finished chapter 4 and now I've been checking back every day hoping you've had a chance to finish the next chapter!! You're an amazing story teller I feel like the characters are a part of me and I hope you get time and enough creative juices flowing to be able to post sooner rather than later!!!
LadyMireilleover 7 years agoI loved Malcolm and Becca's story in Raw. I lovr that you vary the sex scenes so it's different, yet arousing every time. This series has less sex, but is very i truiging, and I enjoy it just as much. You are a skilled writer. Thanks for this installme t. Can't wait for the next chapter. By the way... When tou are sone with the Daphne story, maybe you could do Ginger and Darryl? Unless you have something else in mind. I would just hate to be without your stories. I've read all of yours and have to say that so far you are my favorite writer here.
Anonymousover 7 years agoI knew Stefan would make a reappearance, but I thought it wouldn't be until the next chapter. I can't imagine Stefan would show up without letting Malcom/Becca know he was visiting. As they're gone, it implies that Malcolm set this up so that Daphne would be "home alone" when Stefan visited. It's easy to understand how Stefan knows Malcolm/Becca - but how did Malcolm know Stefan liked Daphne? Daphne didn't bring him up during her conversation with Malcolm, so ??? I guess we'll find out, next chapter. Looking forward to it.
That being said, I like Stefan - he reminds me of the kind, loving Drake, before his personality change/brain tumor. I hope Daphne has a better relationship with Stefan - she deserves some happiness.
BTW, Daphne telling Stefan she was a masochistic submissive was totally unnecessary. I think 95%+ of women would be offended by being smacked on the ass by a guy she didn't know. Edward was guilty of sexual harassment and sexual assault. But in Daphne's frame of mind, she can't help but associate that action with her BDSM lifestyle. As much as she wants to get away from BDSM, it seems to be a big part of her.
Anonymousover 7 years agoTight social circles...I wonder if he even knew Daphne was there...
I can't wait for the next chapter, this story is fabulous.
