to its hilt. He helps me stand then, pulling down my ball gown, smoothing out the wrinkles around me to the best of his ability. Undoing the ties of the rope, he massages the feeling back into my arms.
“You will wear my cum in your ass for the rest of the night. May it be a reminder to whom you belong, and who possesses you.”
“Yes, Sir.”
“And Butterfly?”
“Yes, Sir?”
“Don’t let it fall out.”
Chapter 7
Again, I open and close the box holding the collar I have designed for Keri, making sure it is just right, before handing it off to Erik. Tonight is the night. The collaring ceremony at Toxic. I can’t wait to ask her to be mine… for all of eternity. I am as nervous as a teenager asking a girl out for the first time. What if she says no? Oh, but what if she says yes?
Keri looks adorably sexy next to me, dressed as she is for the occasion. She fit in perfectly at the Day of the Dead parade in her sexy señorita costume. It’s an off-the-shoulder dress, with ruffled flared sleeves and an asymmetrically-cut black bodice that dips below the shoulder blades, adorned with sexy red roses. The ruffled, tiered skirt cascades to the floor on the left with a long slit going up the right, showing off her shapely legs and her matching red thong. Red and black polka dots adorn the skirt, and sleeves. I had her hair wrapped in a low bun with a red rose adorning it. I want her nape clean, clear, and ready for my bite.
Before we left, I showed her the matching ruby red jeweled plug that I had ordered especially for her. I had entirely too much fun putting it in. I reminded her that I could always take it out, fill her ass with my hot cum, and re-plug her if she didn’t behave tonight.
“I’ll be on my very best behavior.”
“You’d better.”
She has lived up to her end of the deal. The parade brought enjoyment to my little butterfly, but I found my enjoyment in simply watching her get pleasure from it. Her eyes lit up at the spectacles as they passed by, and her laughter filled me with joy. She oohed and ahhed over the costumes, the floats, and stilt walkers. She collected beads and candy, coming alive like a little girl. My enjoyment comes from hers, and she is having the time of her life.
Now, we are back downstairs at Toxic. Tonight will be drama free. I have made sure that Nina is not on the guest list. If she shows, she will be turned away at the door. Tonight is about Keri and me. As we sit together in the large leather-backed chair, her legs wrapped around my waist, facing me, I listen to her babble on about everything she saw.
“It sure was an interesting parade, wasn’t it?” I ask, my hands rubbing the bare skin on the back of her neck.
“It was. I hope we can come back again next year and see it again!”
“If that is what you want,” I confirm. “I will take you to Mexico, too.”
“You want to take me a lot of places. To see the narwhals, to Mexico… I hope my boss allows me enough vacation time.”
If I have it my way, you won’t be needing vacation time ever again. Now isn’t the time to talk about that, though. As I start to change the subject, we are approached. I sigh, letting the interloper know exactly how I feel about his presence.
“Bentley, do you have a minute to talk business?” A vampire approaches. He looks familiar and yet, I can’t quite place him. Here? Now? He sees my hesitation. Tonight is supposed to be about Keri and me. It is bad enough that last night had work intertwined with pleasure.
“You will want to hear this. It has to do with a certain monk…” he goes on.
Now he has my attention. All of it.
“Why don’t you go get us a drink at the bar? Actually, I want you to down a bottle of water, and then bring us two drinks. You need to hydrate after all of our excitement at the parade.”
“Yes, Sir.” Although her eyebrow is raised with questions, Keri obeys me. I’ll make sure to reward her later.
I listen in to her thoughts as she walks away. She is curious about the monk, upset that I’ve just dismissed her. Thinks I am still hiding things from her.
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