Mr Turner Part Fourteen

The rest of the Honeymoon was less eventful to say the least, Paul seems to be more relaxed being naked around other people and seems almost proud to serve Mr Turner, always walking one pace behind him, cock caged and his new collar really suited him. I did notice a couple of people using their phones to check his QR code for the slave register, i guess my butt had been snapped a few time too. I think a lot of people were very jealous of Edward and his owned slaves.

The very much fitter Edward kept me on my toes and at times i struggled to walk after some serious breeding sessions, and even more serious beatings on my poor bottom. I was also in attendance when he decided to cover Paul, firstly Edward allowed me to cane Paul, something i love doing, I was instructed to give him 24 strokes a new record for his poor bottom, i got a little over excited and drew blood on a couple of the strokes, I know i shouldn't but i was rather proud of it. Actually I wouldn't admit it to Paul, but i bloody loved it!

He was told to remain in position while i put on my pegging harness to make him ready for his Masters cock, i fucked him bent over the bed, i pushed him forward to allow me a better angle, and once started i went hell for leather adding lub from a bottle as i went, Edward slapped my bottom as i covered him as if encouragement where needed. Finally he pulled me back so he could take my place and fuck him with his freshly lubed and much much bigger cock.

My god Paul struggled and tried to get away but Edward held him down long enough to engage his cock head in his anus before thrusting home, that seem to knock the wind out of him and he become submissive and let his Master take his pleasure even arching and making his bottom more accessible. It was a brutal fucking, but it was all about Masters pleasure, i was surprised how much fitter he had become and so much stronger than Paul now. He pushed hard on the back of his head forcing his face into the bed, as he relentlessly ploughed is arse. Before long he started growling and with a final thrust he deposited spurt after spurt of hot cum in his man cunt flooding his hole.

For the rest of the holiday we where exclusively for Edwards pleasure, and i liked that, although he didn't feel love for me, i was totally besotted beyond compare and worshipped the ground he walked on. I am sure, although not there yet, Paul would succumb to his Master and owner and learn to love him as i do.

Sadly all holidays come to and end, so we find ourself driving back to our houses, with Paul in front driving myself and Edward sat in the back, Edward was suckling at my breasts, something he enjoys to reduce his stress levels, it felt right feeling him gently and rhythmically suckling on my tits.

Finally we pulled into Edwards drive, Paul was the first to notice, during our break, building work had been carried out, unbeknown to Paul and I, Edward had joined the two houses with an extension in between the two, he had basically joined the two abodes into one large house. The new part being a grand entrance hall with doors to the left and right going to what in effect was two wings. Our side was made up of guest rooms a new larger kitchen and dining room, Mr Turners side was a large lounge/ sitting room, it was amazing! Our rather clever Master then invited us up stairs, where we found a large Master bedroom, a small side bedroom and a door on the opposite side led to what can only be described as velvet and leather covered dungeon, A large bed in the centre with posts on each corner, a raised dais at one end on which stood what looked like a vaulting horse with straps and shackles attached. On one wall was a St Andrews cross again with straps and shackles, next to this was a long rack of instruments of pain and pleasure, canes, straps, riding crops, paddles of every size, ropes straps and even chains.

Edward beamed and asked 'well my lovely fuck toys what do you think of Masters Red Room?

Paul stuttered and said, 'yes well its errrr very ermmm jesus its well'. 'Yes i agree' laughed Edward and you Jane, do like my new room? do you like our Master bedroom, and Pauls little cell for when we want privacy?

I replied 'Its amazing Edward, thank you!!!! Paul loves it as well, he is just over whelmed with the amazingous of it all, arn't you Paul, he just nods.

Edward then instructs Paul to get all the luggage in from the car and orders me to strip naked, which I do immediately without question, he undresses himself and sits in a large leather arm chair, he raises the foot rest and indicates he requires fellating, i crawl up the foot rest and go to work on Masters cock, like the cat who got the cream, or certainly plans too very soon....

Later in the evening Master told us all about his time as a Master and Head Master at various private schools and collages for more mature students, and that he was the Chairman of the Retired Headmasters and Headmistresses Association. We had no idea, he further stated that it was his turn to host the reunion, something he felt comfortable to do know he had turned his life around, kindly given us some credit for his new enthusiasm for life. Next weekend starting Friday evening 5 members of the RH&H Association will be staying over, using the new guest rooms in the new wing, formally our old home.

The party will be made up of three retired Headmasters and two Head Mistresses, and they are looking forward to be able to met out punishment to errant students, something they miss greatly since retiring, and no points in guessing who will be on the receiving end of said punishment.............

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