All Souls' Night - Renee Rose Page 0,196

and master.”

My body turns to liquid desire.

The thing is: he’s right. He is my creator and, as such, my master. Until I gain full control over my new vampire powers, he’s my de facto mentor and guide. Of course, he intends it to be this way forever. And, truth be told, I don’t mind so much.

“What are you supposed to call me?” His eyes glitter.

“I forget.” I give him an innocent smile. “Teach? Prof? Hey, dude?”

He’s at my side in an instant. “I’ll put you over my lap and spank you pink, Temi.”

“Master!” I screech out with a giggle. “Master. I’m sorry.”

“Mmm, too late. You’re definitely getting the spanking.”

Good, because that’s exactly what I wanted.

Even though I love his sexy punishments, I fight to get away because it makes the game more exciting. Despite my new strength, he’s too powerful; his arms encircle me like bands of steel. I had some crazy changing-over strength the night of my transition, but since then, I’ve mellowed into my typical vampire powers.

“Let’s take this to the bedroom,” he murmurs, swooping down the hall.

We sleep in the lair, so the bedroom has become our playroom—the bed is decked out with restraints, he’s got a hand-made cross and spanking bench set up, and there’s a dresser full of toys.

“You have five minutes to get ready, Temi.” He eyes me with a dominant gaze. “Understand?”

I snap into submission mode. “Yes, Master.” I drop my eyes to the floor. Try not to smile too hard.

“Start.”

He settles himself into the chair and crosses one leg over the other. He’ll watch.

I stand in front of him and strip slowly. He’s taught me what he wants to see this week; I have to remove my bra and squeeze my nipples a few times, nice and hard, and roll them in my fingers until they pebble up. Pull them out and slap them a few times. It gets us both incredibly aroused.

When I take off my panties, I have to turn around and bend over at the waist, legs straight and spread, so he can see my ass and pussy. I stay in that position and wait for him to snap his fingers, and then I can move again.

Then I have to climb up onto the bed and get on all fours, my ass facing him, and wait.

Sometimes he makes me wait for a minute, other times for half an hour.

Today, he’s making me wait. Even with my vampire skills, my excitement and anticipation are so high that it’s difficult to stay still. After about fifteen minutes, I shift my thighs and adjust my hands on the bedspread.

“Oh, Temi.” He clicks his tongue. “Too bad for you.”

My stomach lurches.

“What happens when you move?”

My voice quivers. “I get the cane on my ass and thighs.”

“You certainly do. Go fetch it.”

I slide off the bed and face him, my face full of hopeful supplication. “Can we skip the cane today? I promise I won’t move next time.”

The cane hurts like a bitch. And he makes me wait to soothe the marks until after we’ve fucked, so I can learn my submission lessons faster.

“No. Ask again, and I’ll double the strokes.” He crosses his arms and pierces me with his stare.

“I’m sorry, Master.” I hurry across the room to where the cane hangs on the wall next to a few floggers, straps, and lashes.

“You know, the cane makes you so much more compliant,” he murmurs. “Why would I skip it when it’s so good for you?”

I shudder in anticipation. The eventual orgasm will be even better when he’s worked me over hard.

“I should probably be using it on you daily,” he adds. “Consider yourself lucky that you only get it when you misbehave.”

“Yes, Master.”

I stand in front of him and hold the cane out in both palms. “Please punish me.”

“Good girl. Bend over the chair, legs wide, please.”

He stands up and gestures.

I take a deep breath and bend over, placing my hands on the sides of the chair where he was sitting. I spread my legs to a wider stance, and adjust my position.

He taps my ass with the cane a few times, and runs it over my body, teasing me. Making me wonder when it’s going to hit.

I’ve learned to keep still during this part, even though it’s nearly impossible. I can scent his arousal and mine building in the air. He loves to make me wait, to test me. And apparently, I like it too.

He moves to my side and grabs my