Velvet Collars - Part 2

Marcus's training with the alluring countess continues as the whirlwind life of the nobility swirls around him. Lavish parties and new adversaries, and those that desire him as he is there for the taking. He is powerless to change anything, and his every thought is to just protect what is dear to him. But alas… ~~~~~ PG Excerpt ~~~~~ Marcus knelt until he heard his dominie's heels on the tile but didn't move. The hair on his neck stood as he felt her presence behind him. Her hand caressed his head and pulled his naked body back into her stocking clad leg. Marcus looked up when her hand cupped his chin and lifted gently. Their eyes met."e;Come with me,"e; Lucinda ordered, and he spun on his knee, looking after the retreating woman. His heart leaped when he saw she was nude aside from a pair of dark silk stockings, a garter belt, and a pair of tall heels. She walked imperiously from the room, turned into her own bedroom, and walked behind her dressing partition. Behind it was a multi-level clothing rack that was empty but for an item or two, and a blue upholstered divan.The gorgeous brunette pointed at the low couch. "e;Lie there on your back."e; After he had done so, she set a knee between his legs and leaned over him. "e;Now, you are to lie here quietly. You may not get up, nor touch yourself. I will know if you do."e;"e;As you wish, Dominie,"e; he whispered.Her hand reached down, and she stroked his cock with the back of her fingers. "e;You're an excellent devotee, Marcus."e; Lucinda leaned over and kissed him lightly before she straightened and left.The room was quiet for the better part of an hour, and just as he was about to fall asleep, he heard his dominie's heels again on the tile floor. He was a little surprised when he heard Eugene walk in and speak, asking about Lucinda's day.Marcus lay still, realizing he was listening in on a couple making small talk as they prepared for bed. He heard a pair of shoes fall onto one of the throw rugs next to either side of the enormous bed. Finally, he heard Eugene's voice drop an octave."e;So, I see you are not dressed for sleeping."e; Eugene said with a chuckle. Marcus closed his eyes and remembered Lucinda in just her heels and stockings, and his heart raced."e;Aren't you a fine detective?"e; She replied with a giggle. "e;Perhaps the constable should employ you to find the assassin."e;"e;So,"e; Eugene began. "e;What would you like me to do to you this evening? Hot pokers and cat-o'-nine-tails?"e;Lucinda's voice got low and sultry. "e;Whatever my lord wishes to do to his servant,"e; she said, barely loud enough for Marcus to hear.Eugene laughed out loud. "e;Come here, strumpet!"e; he growled, and Marcus heard bodies moving on the sheets and his dominie's giggles."e;Yes, my lord!"e; Lucinda gasped.Marcus lay there and listened to the couple have vigorous sex for the better part of an hour. The sounds of their coupling drove him wild with arousal. He'd never considered himself a voyeur, but his greatest wish was that he could see the lovers. His body throbbed beneath the sheet that provided both too much stimulation and too little at the same time.When at last the lovers gave each other their last admissions of love, and settled in to sleep, Marcus heard the bedside lamps click off and the room darkened.After a few minutes, Marcus sighed and relaxed until he sensed someone behind the partition with him. "e;Dominie?"e; he whispered."e;Mm-hmm,"e; Lucinda replied in the dark.Marcus felt the sheet drawn from his naked body. "e;Did you enjoy that?"e; she asked softly."e;Yes, Dominie,"e; he replied.