My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

A Night Out

Walking into Club Shameless, Jace orders that I keep my head high. Unlike other subs who must keep their head bowed at all times, he wants me to keep my eyes straight ahead. He doesn’ t want me hiding myself for anybody. I actually don‘t mind so much tonight because the club is dark, and I must admit, the cut really isn‘t too hideous, being not quite three inches in length, the doctor did do a good job stitching it up, but it still makes me flinch when I see it in the mirror. I‘m hoping that Jace is right in that it will look much better when the stitches are out.

After our little tryst at the dinner table earlier, Jace had me put on the sexiest dress that I‘ve ever worn. Although it‘s practically see–through, I feel sexy and powerful in it. Completely made of lace, it has removable inserts that cover the important parts since Jace knows that I‘m not quite ‘there‘ just yet. It‘s a shimmery black lace that hugs my body and ends just below my butt cheeks. In all honesty, I look like a high–end hooker, but that‘s okay being in the setting that we are in.

Jace has me wearing my hair down tonight, so if anything, / can try to hide some of the wound if I really want to, but Jace is right, I need to overcome this. I feel sexy as hell walking beside Jace in four–inch heels and my collar around my neck. His grip on the leash is tight, not wanting to accidentally drop it, and lose me.

We leave both Malik and Owen at each of the exit doors with the club’s regular bouncers, as we come inside. I’m a bit

apprehensive about being out in public with a psycho and his even crazier girlfriend or whatever she is, on the loose, but I know that Jace won’t leave my side.

I‘m not sure if Jace had told people to be nice to me, but everyone really seems extra friendly tonight, and even though they are staring at me, they aren‘t staring at my cheek. Their salacious stares rove over my body, only making me feel sexier, and very horny. I‘m not quite sure how I‘m going to get through tonight as I stay by Jace‘s side while he keeps his eyes on the scenes.

“Um, Sir?” I whisper loudly, trying not to attract attention but needing Jace to hear me.

“Yes, Precious…” He holds the door open for me as we head down to the dungeon area.

“Will you take care of me on your break?” I ask a bit sheepishly. I’m not embarrassed of being horny, but I am just a little when it comes to having to ask him.

Jace glances over at me, smirking, “The night is only beginning, and your slutty cunt is already weeping for me?”

Just hearing him put it into those words is a resounding yes. I dare to be a bit more forward in my response to him, “Yes, Sir, she’s starving for you.”

He stops walking and pulls me to him by my leash. His hand slides up underneath my dress to feel my bare sex. He never allows me to wear underwear here because he wants access to it whenever he wants it. A devilish grin appears on his face as he slides two fingers into me while shoving me against the wall.

“Why Precious, you are soaked!”

Jace…please!”

others will walk by and see, or

 at all. Glancing up and down the hallway, I don‘t see

me come for you right here.” || can tell that the desperation in my voice is turning him on and he begins to

 this, Precious? You want to be finger fucked in the open like this?” His voice gets deeper and raspier the more

 yes, please don‘t

 you want to

“Yes, Master Jace, please…”

just as soon as someone walks by to see you come undone, but

 find my release? If I just keep my focus on him, I can do it, I think. I can always safe word if it gets to

to push myself. My body calls out

sure why that is. So, biting my lower lip, I stare Jace

 so heavily that I almost miss his intake of breath from

 lips for a hard, desperate kiss, “One of these days I will have you suck me off while others are around. That will be your next step into letting go, “Now,” he lifts my

 my core throbs even more with excitement. I‘m thrusting my hips keeping the rhythm he has going with his hand

the fullness before starting to thrust them once again, “Oh yeah, this dirty little cunt loves being stuffed full. Moan for me, baby. I want to hear

 too much… I think I‘m going to come!” I‘m serious, the desire

 my head to the side to see if it‘s

and for some reason, the thought turns me on. “Before you come for me, I want you to beg in front of these people, beg for me

to come for you, Master Jace.” I plead so loud that it echoes through

 them?” He glances toward

 you wish, Sir, then

 you looking at them

 exactly what‘s going to happen with me as hot and bothered as I am, and sure enough, I go tumbling over the edge. I squirt all over his hand and down my legs. Excited gasps from our little audience are heard as I continue to convulse through my