I sigh as I pace back and forth in my room. I am the Mistress of this
island. I rule it. I should have never let him have Stephanie. He had
convinced me that he wanted Lita, but the jerk changed his mind once he got
here. I wonder if she is alright. My poor princess, I will make it up to
you.
I pause as I look down at the slumbering Jason. I lean down and wipe away
the tear upon his cheek. Poor boy, he cried himself to sleep and I hadn't
even noticed. I really must break him of his newly founded dependence on
Adam. I plan on allowing him to stay in my bed tonight, since Stephanie is
not here. I had wanted to master sweet Jason along with Stephanie, but
Regal screwed everything up.
I just can't shake the bad feeling I have about this particular group of
guests. Sure, they passed security, but security can be bought. I of all
people, know what money can buy. I reach for my cell phone and call Kevin,
my own personal security guard.
As I wait patiently for him to arrive, I cuddle close to Jason. My hands
caress his soft, tan skin. As my fingers are about to slip his thong down,
Kevin enters.
I smile at him innocently as I release Jason's thong. Kevin is so tall and
muscular, and that long blond hair is to die for. I've always liked really
big men, but it's really too bad that Kevin is only into guys. I slide off
the bed and greet him.
"At your service, Mistress," he whispers as he drops to one knee before me
in respect.
He's not a slave here, but he always shows me the proper respect just the
same. Besides me, he is the only one who wears clothes. I smile wickedly
as I notice the huge bulge in his tight, black shorts as his eyes slowly
roam over Jason's lovely exposed body.
I suppress my grin of satisfaction, maybe there was a way that I could get
the big man into my bed.
"Kevin, I have a bad feeling about our guests. My woman instincts tell me
there's something not quite right. Would you be a doll and do some checking
for me?" I ask in my most sweetest, seductive voice that I could muster.
"It would be my pleasure, Mistress," he said as he stood, taking my small
hand and turning it as he slowly brought it to his lips and placed a tender
kiss on it.
"Kevin," I whisper seductively as I walk over to the bed and lay down
besides of Jason and slowly trail my fingers slowly down his inner thigh.
Jason moans as he rolls onto his back, instantly spreading his legs.
"Yes, Mistress?" Kevin whispers, his voice deeper and husky with lust as he
stares at Jason.
I smile as I see the bulge in his pants visibly twitch as he stares down at
Jason's outstretched body laying open and vulnerable before him. "I was
wondering if you were free tonight. I have some special training in mind
for Jason, but I need help and Stephanie is preoccupied. Would you be
interested in assisting me?" I ask, trying my best to hide my sly smile.
I adore the look on his face. He stares at me in shock, his tongue
practically hanging out.
"I'd be honored, Mistress," he stutters, as he licks his lips hungrily.
Oh yeah, he's mine. All it took was a little tender morsel like Jason to
temp him. I watch as he leaves, but stifle the giggle that threatens to
escape my throat as he stumbles on the carpet while glancing back at Jason.
I know that he's having a hard time even walking with the erection that he's
sporting. God, men are so predictable.
I know. I'm evil. I'm a bitch. But right now, I am the happiest woman
alive.
~TBC~
