Erasing Her Debt Ch. 9

~~The aftermath, the contract ends. Now what?~~

A/N - Truly inspired by lust and fantasy, I hope you enjoy the conclusion of this purely fictional tale.

Tasha wrapped her arms around me, hugging me, rocking me in her arms. I just cried until my body hurt from crying.

I don't know how long it was but I stopped crying, I wasn't able to breathe but then a light flickered white then red, then white then green and back to white. A hissing sound drowned out the silence in the panic room.

The door slid open and there stood Maeve and one of the estate security guards.

I jumped up and hugged her and started crying all over again.

~~End Chapter Eight~~

Maeve and Tasha moved me from the Panic Room, upstairs and into my bedroom. The door was closed and Maeve slowly calmed me down. As she whispered in my ear, love and calming words, she softly barked orders to Tasha.

"Clothing, overnight, panties, sweats, jeans, etc. tops and a sweatshirt. We might not stay here. Yours as well, I am waiting on Sir."

I just sat there shivering, not knowing what was going on trying to piece this together. Then the embarrassment hit me, I had wet myself.

My cotton pants were soaked in urine. I started crying, "My love, I need the bathroom, I'm going to be sick!" I screamed, "Please!"

Maeve stood as hurriedly came to me and walked me into the bathroom, Tasha took me in her arms and stripped off my soiled pants and panties as Maeve turned on my shower.

Then a hard knocking at the door. I screamed, "No!!" I nearly collapsed on the bathroom floor, only held by Tasha.

Maeve whispered in my ear, "Relax you are safe how, I swear." Maeve turned walking out of the bathroom.

"Tasha what do I do?"

Tasha hugged me tighter, "We trust her, Sir wanted her for a reason, we trust her my love."

I nodded and stepped in the shower to wash myself. Tasha stepped out of the bathroom and closed the door offering me some needed privacy. I stood under the shower for the longest time trying to clear my head, trying to stay calm. I finally washed myself, still, I was absolutely embarrassed by my accident.

There was a soft knock at the door and Tasha appeared. She had a thick fluffy towel and a change of clothes. "Sir wants you here, where he can protect you. Maeve is speaking with security now."

I just nodded.

When I stepped out of my shower, Tasha waited for me. She helped as I dried off and dressed. I realized that I still had my collar on but it was soaking wet, that brought on another round of tears and true unhappiness. I love my collar and now fear that I have ruined it.

We stepped out from the bathroom, Maeve was standing there, she had changed as well but was holding a cell phone.

"Maya, I am to call Sir, when you are out of the shower, he wants to speak with you. Okay?"

I nodded. I watched as Maeve dialed the phone and handed it to me.

I heard his voice, "Maya! Are you alright?"

I heard the noise of a car in the background. "Sir, I'm fine Sir, Maeve, you knew Sir, that's why you..." I looked at Maeve, she turned and walked from the room.

"We are coming home, we are on the way, George is flying ahead of us. He will be there in hours Maya."

I told him no, that I was fine but he would have nothing of it, Sir was coming home!

When we ended the call, Sir told me to find Maeve and Tasha, they had instructions and he begged me to please listen to them. I promised him I would.

- -

As I walked down the stairs, Maeve was in the foyer speaking with the Sheriff Deputy and the security guard. They stopped the conversation as soon as they noticed me descending the steps.

I heard the radio squawk something about perimeter checks being completed.

I looked at Maeve, "Was it him?" She looked at me and didn't answer. I looked at the sheriff. "Was it?" I screamed.

I heard footsteps and Tasha came running down the hall. Maeve reached out for my hand. I pulled back, "Tell me, just fucking tell me Maeve!"

She shook her head. "We picked up on camera audio the assailant screaming as he was fired upon, "He will get you Maya, David will get you!"

Even locked away, somehow, from the cold isolation of a cell, David's shadow still stretched across the miles. He hadn't just tried to hurt me; he had sent a message straight to the heart of the Winston estate. He was coming for me.

I shattered and fell to the floor in a heap of nothingness.

- -

I felt someone touch my face then I heard murmurs. It was a soft voice, I tried to open my eyes but they were heavy. I felt a kiss on my cheek then felt the bed shift. My eyes grew heavy and I closed them.

I opened my eyes, the room was bright allowing the sun from the partially drawn drapes. I looked around, my door was shut, I wasn't cuffed to the bed. I looked to my right, the other side of the bed, there laid Tasha, sound asleep.

I eased myself from the bed and looked around, it must have been later in the morning, the sun was higher in the sky, past the upper edge of my window. I reached for my robe and some slippers. I was dressed in a cotton shirt and flannel pants. I opened my bedroom door.

The house was quiet, I slowly moved down the stairs as quietly as possible. Not wanting to disturb anyone. I made my way into the kitchen to try and find some water. That's when I saw Sir and Miss in the formal sitting room.

Miss was cuddling against Sir. I carefully stepped into the room and cleared my throat. I moved to the side of the room and knelt my back straight, my hands flat on my thighs.

Sir was sleeping as well. I stayed in place not moving. I needed my Sir, at all costs, I needed my Sir. I lowered my head slightly, and waited.

"Maya?" Sir whispered, his voice was soft and low.

I kept my head bowed, I tried not to cry, but I was so full of emotions, I broke.

Sir spoke softly, "Look at me, Pet."

I choked out a sob, leaning desperately into his touch. "Sir... he's coming for me. David won't stop. You must release me. I do not want you, Miss, the babies, or my family harmed. I beg you Sir."

"Let him try again, I swear to you let him try again Maya." Sir spoke again. I wanted to rebut him, but I still must be respectful. His voice dropped to a low, absolute vow that promised absolute destruction to anyone who dared cross his threshold. "He reached onto my land. He threatened what is mine, he just bought his own grave."

Sir stood slowly as he cared for Miss then moved to me and pulled me up gently wrapping me in his arms, I cried.

"I am so sorry Sir, I never meant..."

Then I felt her hands and heard her voice, Miss stood behind me. "You are so strong, they are weak, but you my love are so strong, this ends, believe me, the wrath that shall come is nothing which they know of."

Sir chuckled. "See what happens when you piss off a pregnant woman?"

We chuckled, the three of us. Then I pulled back from our hug, "I love you both so very much. Sir, Miss, I do truly love you."

- -

Over the next three days, Sir, forced me back into my everyday schedule. He woke me, thrusting into my mouth. Another day, Sir woke me, painting my face. Other times, Sir woke me gently and lovingly.

But every time Sir woke me, it was love and when he escorted me down to the fitness room, when it was time. And he ensured that I knew that I was masterful in my role as his forensic accountant.

But then on Thursday morning, he did not come see me. He sent Maeve to come, wake me as she carefully uncuffed my ankles, and then my hands, and then removed the straps from the temporary collar. I still waited on my new one, she took my hands and walked me into the shower.

When I questioned her, she just simply placed a soft finger to my lips, and as she moved her finger, she kissed me, then murmured, "Sir's orders."

That shower that moment with her, she caressed my body from head to toe. It was as if she was making love to my body and my mind. She knew exactly where to touch, how to touch the softness and the firmness.

And when she knelt, when her mouth covered my folds, she brought me to a shivering orgasm, she wrapped her arms around my waist and held my bottom as I covered her in my natural essence and tangy nectar. When she stood, I kissed her deeply. Maeve shared with me that this was not just a wonderful time that she spent with me, that it was amazing and needed time spent with me.

"My dear sister-pet Maya, this has been one of the most special times I have had in eons and eons,"

We stepped out of the shower, Maeve dried me and walked with me taking me to breakfast.

Once downstairs Tasha seemingly took over. Her love for me didn't end, her love for me was what I had missed in all of my fear and anxiety.

Sir knew, he knew, though I loved him and needed him to use me, he knew I needed them and their touch.

As Sir entered the dining room, I walked to him and dropped to my knees in front of him. I gently took his han and kissed the back of his hand. "Sir, I swear to you my eternal soul, my heart and my body."

"Oh Maya, my pet, you now see you are loved not just by me, but in your triad." He bent down and kissed my cheek. "Rise and enjoy our breakfast."

I hadn't felt in love like this from my family in days, well since that day, but Tasha and Maeve's touches were softer, smoother, more loving. And Sir, well I just fell deeper and deeper in love with him.

Every little caress reminded me of how much I loved them.

After breakfast, I made my way into my office and started my day. I had finished my summary of the West Coast Funds Trace, and was looking to schedule time with Sir to go over this with him. He had been in back-to-back meetings since that day, but did promise to find time for me to discuss what I had discovered.

Sir hadn't found the time during the day for me. As I closed down my laptop, he walked into my office. I quickly moved from my chair to my pillow, kneeling in the center of the room.

Sir smiled and walked to me. As he stood in front of me, my eyes stayed focused but my body yearned.

"Pet?" His voice was low as he reached down and took my hands lifting me to stand. "Your new collar will be arriving soon. This one I have added a special something for you to know the depth I have for you."

Sir softly kissed my lips then spoke. "Later, I will put you to bed but know I am taking you tonight. So, when you shower, let's ensure you have taken all appropriate measures to clean and prepare yourself."

The gentle kiss he placed on my lips made me quiver, deep in my soul. There was nothing more than that, a promise from my owner, my Sir, to use me. I was thrilled but I had an idea, there was something I wanted to do for my Sir.

After dinner was completed, I smiled wide when Sir released me to my room. I was to shower and prepare for him.

In the private confines of my bathroom, I cleaned myself inside and out. I knew what Sir meant by "appropriate measures".

When I finished showering, I dried off and used the moisturizer Sir loves so much. A variation of a Cherry Blossom. When I finished I moved to the center of my room and knelt waiting for him.

There was a soft knock at my door. I looked up it was Maeve. I was immediately disappointed. Then she walked over to me and whispered in my ear.

"Miss has been taken to bed, she is resting. Sir has ordered me to gather you and escort you to his office."

I stood with Maeve and took her hand as she walked me down the stairs and to his office. She turned and kissed my cheek. She knocked, when I heard Sir call out, Maeve pressed a soft finger to my mouth and whispered. "Enjoy my dear sister-pet."

She opened the door and urged me forward. I took two steps inside as Maeve closed the door behind me. I hurried forward and moved to my spot as Sir sat at his desk watching me. I dropped to my knees on the side of his desk and presented myself to him.

"Maya, my brilliant, beautiful pet. I desire to own you this evening, I desire to take you this evening but I must ask, given the circumstances, are you alright?

"Sir, I can not kneel here and know that the phantom memories do not exist but I belong to you. Sir, I proudly belong to you." I paused, unsure of how he would react, but I moved forward.

"Sir I humbly beg you, not here, not in my bed, not anywhere tonight except the dungeon. Sir, please I beg, and am willing to pay with your cane or my paddle, but please take me in the dungeon playroom."

I closed my eyes and waited. I heard his movement. I wasn't sure how he was reacting. But when I heard the cabinet on the wall 'click' closed, I shivered. That meant one of two things, a leash or a crop.

"I wanted to make love to you." He breathed into my ear. "I want to make love to you and show you what your future holds." He kissed my cheek. "Affirm to me you are certain this is what you desire tonight."

I nearly jerked my head up and turned to look at him, but that moment, I knew deep in the depths of my soul and body, I wanted Sir to take me to the dungeon playroom.

"Sir, your Pet Maya Kane, your obedient servant, owned by you contractually for less than three more months is affirming that I seek you, tonight to use me, I need you to have me and to love me, just not make love to me."

I heard the metallic click of the clasp as it locked into my temporary collar. The leash nearly snapped taunt as sir ordered me. "Up!"

I scampered to my feet.

"Look at me, Pet," he spoke firmly, his voice dropped into that deep, gravelly register that vibrated straight through my chest. "Look at who you belong to."

"I belong to you, Sir," I whispered, my voice cracking.

"Damn right you do," he said, his tone fierce, absolute, and utterly devoid of doubt. "You think because some desperate, pathetic ghost from our past tries to rattle my gates that it changes a single thing between us? You think your fear makes you a burden to me?"

He shifted his stance, his grip never leaving my leash as he tugged me closer to his towering frame pulling me flat against his chest. His arms wrapped around me with a loving but crushing possessive hug that drove the last remnants of cold air from my lungs.

"You are not a liability, Maya," he growled softly against my ear. "You are mine. Every breath you take, every thought in that brilliant forensic mind of yours, every inch of this body, it belongs to Me and your Miss. You belong to me. I did not bring you into my life, I did not collar you, and I did not fall in love with your fierce, beautiful heart just to let you slip away from me."

I broke but in a good way as his words proved to be the undeniable love I felt from him. I wrapped my arms around hugging him tighter.

"Punish me later Sir but," I moved forward without permission and kissed him deeper and firmer, my tongue searching for his, my lips pressing to his.

Sir groaned, his hands slid up and down my nakedness as I pressed against him.

"Punish me Sir, but please, claim me. Remind me I'm yours. Use me however you need to prove I'm safe here with you."

I gasped against his lips, shivering as his hands caressed him. When the kiss broke, "Please... take me downstairs. Take me to the playroom."

Sir paused, his weight settling over me, his eyebrows drawing together in a sharp, calculating question. "You truly want the dungeon, Pet?"

"Yes, Sir," I pleaded, my voice trembling with a desperate, submissive hunger. "Upstairs, I can still hear the glass and the noise. Claim me where it's safe. Strip away everything else and remind me who I am. Use me down there, Sir. Make me feel your bindings, your hands, your absolute ownership. Please."

A slow, dark, incredibly tender smile touched the corners of Sir's mouth, it was a look reserved only for me, fierce and entirely possessive.

Without a word, he straightened, released me from our hug and tugged at my leash. He led me out of the study, down the quiet hallway, and down the private staircase that led into the basement of the estate.

The air changed the moment we crossed the threshold into the dungeon. It was cool, quiet, and smelling faintly of leather, and absolute control. The heavy door clicked shut behind us, locking the rest of the world.

More importantly, every terrifying echo of David's threat was completely washed out.

Sir led me to the center of the room and unclipped the leash. He turned and stood in front of me and stripped from his shirt, slacks and the remainder of his clothing.

Sir's voice dropped firmer but to a lower tone. "You asked for his Pet." I nodded, "You want to know you are safe?" I nodded. "You want to know you belong to me?"

"Yes, Sir," I whispered, shivering as his palms mapped my bare skin, burning hot against the cool air. "Take me, claim me. Don't let me ever forget that I am yours."

He didn't hesitate. He turned and from the wall reached for the familiar cuffs which would bind my writs together. He spun around making me dizzy and bound my hand behind my back. Once I was bound, he held me tight and moved me to his high bench. He bent in half at the waist and spread legs open wide. He then bound my thighs and legs to the bench.

"This is you wanting to be claimed." His hand slapped at my exposed ass. I felt his hands dragging across my body until he gingerly grabbed my hair lifting my head and fed his thickening cock into my mouth gagging me.

"This is your Sir owning you." Thrusting forward he grew hard in my mouth. When he pulled his hard cock from my mouth he circled me, walked around me like I was his prey and he was ready to take me.

His hand came crashing down on my ass repeatedly. Then I felt him, he slipped his cock between my slick and swelling folds. Then pausing at my entrance, I felt his breath on my neck.

"You want me to take you?"

"Please Sir!" And then my Sir took me, he pressed forward sliding into my pussy, the pussy that he owns, fully filling me.

I moaned and begged for him. "Yes Sir, yes!"

Sir gripped my hips and took control of what he wanted in the use of my body. In mere minutes of Sir fucking me, I was shaking.

"Sir!" I started to shiver as I felt my orgasm.

He slapped my ass, "You don't have permission to cum Pet!"

"Sir!" I squealed again, "Pl... pleaseee!" I felt his hand slap my ass again and then I felt his surge forward and swell.

"Cum Pet, cum on my cock, cum for your owner!"

I lowered my head and let my orgasm take control of my body, I collapsed freely, laying forward limp, bent over on his bench. He laid forward across my back, his immense weight pressing down on me but I needed this. He softly kissed my skin starting between my shoulders, kissing first to the left, and then to the right.

I gently turned my head. "Sir, I will love you forever!"

Moments later when Sir released me, he effortlessly lifted me and carried me up the stairs. I curled into his body, my head resting on his chest. Up the second set of stairs and into my bedroom, he laid me on my bed and kissed my cheek once more tucking me in bed.

- -

The following Monday, I was in the fitness center working off the strain of my useless worries. Sir whispered softly how he would meet with me and discuss the West Coast Funds Trace. He blocked his calendar for me.

Once I finished on the elliptical, I made my way upstairs to my room for my shower. I showered, cleaned as thoroughly as I needed to and then moved to kneel in the center of my room. I waited a few moments but Sir or Miss hadn't arrived. I knew by the clock it was time for breakfast. I affixed my temporary collar and made my way downstairs.

Not a word of my slight tardiness was mentioned as the family had been seated waiting on me. As we finished our meal, Sir and Miss stood. "Maya, to my office please. Maeve and Tasha, care for the house."

I stood immediately and followed Sir and Miss. Once in his office, I moved to kneel at my spot. Sir called out, "Care to explain your tardiness?"

I dropped to my knees and steadied myself, my back perfect, my head forward, my hands at my sides and my palms up. "Sir, I was tardy as I knelt in my bedroom anticipating you or Miss affixing my collar." I paused, not looking forward. "It was my mistake Sir, it will not happen again. Of course, I accept your punishment."

"No., stand and prepare for our meeting."

I moved slightly slower than I should but I turned to him and then looked at Miss. I moved to the chair and bent forward, presenting my ass. "Sir, this pet deserves her punishment, I made an assumption which was incorrect."

Miss moved over to me and gently placed her hand on my ass. She bent forward and whispered in my ear. "It seems you and I need to schedule an overdue Lovers Chat. We will find time later today my dear. Please stand and make ready for the meeting." She kissed my cheek and tapped my still presented bottom three times.

"Yes Miss."

I sat directly across from Sir at his desk. I had my laptop opened and two folders of information, one for him and one for me. Inside the folders were the comprehensive leisure that I had spent weeks refining and compiling.

"Sir," I began sharing with him, a copy of the encrypted table that was reserved and held on my laptop inside of the secure cloud. "When the IT team set up my new VPN and required that everything was secured in a cloud password location. I was told that I was only able to print one copy of the document. This is that document for you."

He looked up at me, I continued. "You will see that I've completed the deep dive audit into the West Coast Funds Trace. I would like to make three recommendations as I have finished the deep dive. Number one that a quarterly secondary review be completed on all assets and allocations, and the cross border subsidiary transfers of the West Coast specifically for the executive discretionary funds account."

He looked up at me. "It is my opinion that without a quarterly review, some of these discretionary funds could be overused for personal purposes as they've never been looked at previously."

He took notes on the paper. And flipped the page."Next?"

"Next is a recommendation for an on-site audit with the team for the Sacramento warehouse system, sir there seems to be a bit of redundancy in some of their stock which could be related to efficiencies in our shipping or additional costs in our shipping."

Again brief notes were taken and then he looked up at me. "Lastly, outside of those two extremely minor recommendations there is truly nothing proper going on with the funds in the transfers compared to the anomalies we found elsewhere. It is my recommendation that the West Coast branch operating in this type of transparency should be the model for your other entities."

"You were thorough, Maya? No hidden shells or masked subsidiaries?"

"None, Sir. I tore apart every subsidiary layer twice just to be certain. But what caught my attention, and what I think warrants your direct attention for the future, is the leadership out there." I pulled up a secondary file.

"The West Coast CFO, Marcus Vance. His management of the regional capital is exceptional. He didn't just meet compliance standards; he restructured their entire liquidity protocol to maximize returns while completely eliminating risk exposure. He is, without a question, a bright shining star for this organization."

I closed my laptop and waited as Sir moved up and down the print out and flipped to the third page. Sir leaned forward, studying the data points I had highlighted, his corporate instincts immediately engaging.

He looked from the screen back up to me, appreciation burning in his gaze.

"You audit the books and now you're headhunting executive talent for me," Sir murmured, his voice dropping into that low, warm register that made my stomach flutter. "Tell me, Pet, is there anything you cannot do?"

I kept my eyes respectfully lowered, though a warm flush spread across my cheeks. "Only fail you, Sir. And that is something I swear I will never do."

He looked up at me, "That is all, start your preparation for the Mid-Atlantic Funds Trace?

- -

Wednesday, a week later near mid-day my internal messaging app popped up on my laptop. It was Sir. 'Please come to my office, but first ensure you are in your robe there is someone to see us.'

I hurried up to my bedroom and grabbed my robe, then made my way down to Sir's office. I stood at the door and knocked.

"Come!" Sir's voice echoed.

I opened the door to see Miss sitting on her chair, Tasha, and Maeve were staying there next to Sir's desk. George, the corporate security executive, stood by the desk. His face was an expression of practice, professional neutrality. His hands were classed in front of his body right at belt level.

"Maya, please have a seat with Tasha and Maeve on the sofa." Sir spoke softly then he looked at George.

George lifted a folder from Sir's desk and opened it. "Mr. And Mrs. Winston, ladies, inside of this folder that will be burnt in the next few minutes is some intelligence reports and data that we will no longer need after this meeting."

The three of us caught glances of each other. George continued.

"Maya," he said, his voice dropping into that quiet, absolute register that always commanded my complete, breathless attention. "I am sharing with you that David will no longer be a threat to you or the estate."

My breath caught in my throat. The phantom echo of David's screamed threat in the foyer flashed behind my eyes, making my pulse spike. "Sir? What... what happened?"

Sir leaned forward looking at me. There was a sincerity in his eyes only seen a few times. "You are safe, I promised you. He is no longer a variable, Pet," Sir said, his voice entirely devoid of emotion, wrapped in a terrifying, final calm. "He has been dealt with."

I stared up at him, searching his dark eyes for any hint of uncertainty, any detail of what those words actually meant. But there was only absolute void, a chilling reminder of what happened to anyone foolish enough to cross the boundaries of Sir's world.

"Dealt with, Sir?" I whispered, a shiver running down my spine.

He stood from his desk and walked over and knelt in front of me. "Maya, he crossed lines for which I had no choice. I dealt with him."

Sir repeated softly, his hands moved to my face and cupped my cheeks. "It is finished. He will never touch you, and he will never threaten this house again."

The sheer, overwhelming weight of the terror I had carried for months fractured and melted away in an instant. Sir kissed my cheek and then stood making his way back to his chair.

I let out a ragged, shuddering breath, burying my face against Tasha's shoulder as the absolute reality of my safety settled deep into my bones.

Tasha wrapped her arms around me, and then Maeve wrapped us in her arms. Then it hit me.

"Sir, wait!" I asked calmly gently, breaking our hug. I looked at Maeve, "No..."

I looked at him, "Please Sir, please don't allow Maeve to leave!" I wanted to drop to my knees, but in a matter of milliseconds, Maeve grabbed my hand and so did Tasha.

I begged again, "No sir, please don't do this to my soul and my heart."

Sir looked at George. They both smiled. "That decision, we have left up to Maeve."

I turned to her quickly, she was smiling, "I can't leave you nor our triad, I am falling in love with you both."

- -

When I opened my eyes this morning, my internal clock not failing me, I took a deep breath in and slowly exhaled. I turned my head to my right and then to my left. The drapes of my window were drawn open. I smiled knowing that soon the house would change as Miss would bring into this world the heirs, my Sir's and Miss's children.

I was counting the days and weeks until the end of my twelve month contract. I was then hoping for permanence. I hoped that I had proven my worth as the forensic accountant but more so, for penance in Sir and Miss's world here as their pet.

I shivered again as I saw him cross the threshold of my bedroom. But this time Sir stopped and closed the door. I audibly gasped as he then turned and walked to me.

Sir shut out the rest of the world entirely. In that single sound, the months of rigorous audits, heavy estate responsibilities, and quiet prayers melted away, leaving only the two of us suspended in the hushed quiet of the morning.

My pulse was frantic, my heart pounded against my chest knowing full well and good what Sir closing my door meant. It wasn't going to be Sir using me, no this was his way of telling me we would make love.

I watched him cross the floor. There wasn't a cold, demanding look to him in the least, but there was a softness as he approached my bed. Sir hadn't even touched me and I was already soaked and humming in excitement.

When he reached the edge of the bed, he didn't speak. He simply reached out, his large, steady hand cupping the side of my face, his thumb tracing the curve of my cheekbone with a tenderness that nearly undid me.

"Maya," he whispered, his voice was soft and warm, a feeling settled in my soul as well.

I leaned desperately into his palm, closing my eyes, when I blinked, tears welling in my eyes a few spilling out as I was suddenly overwhelmed with realization of how deeply I was loved, how completely I was cherished.

Sir released my face and carefully moved up, releasing the cuff of my left wrist, then the first leash which held the left side of my collar in place. Sir then moved to the foot of the bed, uncuffing my left foot and then across the edge of the bed, uncuffing my right foot. Then finally the last two, Sir unclipped the leash holding the right side of my collar in place and then the cuff of my right wrist.

He extended his hand to mine and gently took them, holding them carefully. I carefully rose and met his lips as Sir knelt on the mattress, his weight shifting it. Our kiss deepened as his hands caressed my nakedness.

This wasn't just physical, this was love. Sir was loving me and I would do whatever he asked of me. I rolled with Sir not breaking our kiss as he laid down on my bed.

With every movement and touch of my body, my heart and soul swelled. His firm but loving hands moved down to my bottom and held me, pulling me tighter to him. My breasts pressed against his chest and I felt his manhood growing and pressing against me.

"Allow me Sir, allow me to taste you to swallow your essence, Allow your Pet to please you in any means you desire."

This is when he gently moved and rolled me over onto my back and gently slipped between my legs. His length pressing against my tuft. I could feel his wetness and precum coating my body.

Our kisses deepened but not in a hurried or hastily type of kiss, these were soft and loving, sensual and purposeful.

I opened my legs and moved them as wide as I could, inviting Sir to take me.

"Maya my dear in days to come a surprise will be brought to you, one which you have not only wanted, one we have not really discussed yet, but the one I feel is the best for not just me, but for you, my wife and your lover."

He shifted and moved himself and pressed the head of his manhood against my opening.

"Oh Sir!" I moaned as he entered me with love and kindness, with sensuality.

In these moments as we made love, as Sir kissed my neck, my chest, my face. My hands roamed his body. When my core boiled and I started to quiver, I let go and came on Sir's cock as he continued to love me.

When his breath sped up and as he drove harder and deeper into me, I felt him swell, he withdrew quickly pulling away from me. I knew he was close. I slid down the bed and opened my mouth taking the head of his cock inside and shivered as Sir fed men.

He filled my mouth not pushing deep, again I shivered knowing the love we just shared. When he softened and withdrew the head of his cock from my mouth, I swallowed and moved up the bed and hugged my Sir.

"I will love you forever Sir." I whispered as my head came to rest on his chest.

He turned his head, his lips kissing the crown of my head. "Maya, I want you here forever, as does Samantha. Tell me you will stay, your debt is paid in full, there is no balance due, that is why this morning I wanted to make love to you."

I moved up and kissed Sir on his lips. "Sir, I still have time which I still owe you."

"Not any more Maya, you are free to go but please understand, we, we want you to stay forever!"

I kissed his lips gently and murmured, "I'll never leave you Sir, you and Miss, and of course Tasha, you are the only family I have Sir."

- -

That following Friday just before four o'clock, I was called to Sir's office. He and Miss wanted to discuss a few things with me. I knocked my standard three knocks. When he called me, I opened the door and moved forward. Three steps from his desk, in the near center of the room, I knelt.

"How are you progressing with the Mid-Atlantic Funds Trace?" He asked.

"Of the three Sir, you are aware this is the largest, I have a third of the way completed. To date there are no issues as seen in the one previous trace."

"Good, I wanted to mention to you that I have decided to offer Marcus the European CFO role." He paused and looked at Miss. She smiled, I was slightly confused as to what was happening between them.

"Maya, when going through your work, I would like for you to bring to me what you see in our employees, not just the bad, but like Marcus, the good. This will assist us in only strengthening our foothold and the enterprise."

Miss took a moment and spoke. You owner and I have agreed that with you as our soon to be permanent forensic accountant and Pet at our sides, I know not only is my husband's company safe but our children's future is financially secure. And for that Maya, we ... well, words do not truly express what we feel."

- -

When I say that there was a celebration, I don't know if celebration is the right term but that night in the middle of the night when I heard Miss cry from her bedroom and Sir called for Maeve, I knew it was time. Sir and Tasha had things prepared as did Maeve.

To say that there was absolute joy and excitement would be an understatement, but three days later Mr. & Mrs. Nathaniel Winston brought to the estate, Jacob and Issac Winston. Twin boys born just minutes apart. The most exciting part to me was the joy this brought Miss, and Sir.

However, I truly missed my morning with Sir, and with Maeve, then again her primary duty wasn't to be my plumage, her primary responsibility was to Sir, Miss, Jacob, and Issac.

But as spring started coming and the coolness of the weather turned, I wore less and less, of course the estate attire was officially nudity, I still wore socks on cold mornings.

But there was something else in the air. There was something going on I just couldn't quite put my finger on.

Sir was quieter, Tasha was busier, Miss, of course, was busy with the boys and busy with her duties with Sir. Still something was off. I hadn't been "put to bed" in days, let alone used.

Thursday morning I was wide awake, in fact I hadn't slept well at all. I hadn't been cuffed and bound to the bed like I had been the last eleven months, three weeks and five days. I made my way down to the fitness center and enjoyed a brisk session on the elliptical. From there I went to my bedroom and showered.

But as I returned to my bedroom from the adjoining bathroom. A letter and two boxes, a medium size red velvet box and a smaller silver colored box sat on my bed. I picked up the letter and read.

Good morning my Pet,

Over these last months you have brought to me, to Miss Samantha, to my company, and to this house something that is nearly indescribable. It goes without saying that you have a passion that I've not seen in many individuals along with many employees.

Your task this morning is very simple. You will not wait to be collared. You will bring down this letter in these two unopened boxes to the dining room.

Your family is here waiting on you. We cannot wait to start the spectacular celebration that will begin upon your arrival.

Your Sir,

Mr. Nathaniel Winston

I immediately started crying. This is why it wasn't a punishment or it wasn't them ignoring me. It was them testing me and preparing me for this day. I tried to pause the tears, but I was overwhelmed. I picked up the two boxes and held the letter with reference as I walked out of my bedroom and down the stairs.

I turned right at the bottom of the stairs and walked straight into the dining room. When I entered I saw Sir standing in the center of the room, dressed in a tuxedo. Miss was standing next to him in a full length black dress.

Maeve was standing behind her chair, and Tasha was behind hers. Maeve wore her collar, her name embroidered in emerald green across the front, Tasha's was embroidered in gold.

The dining room table had been off-set, moved to the wall. I started crying when I saw them. I stepped forward and stopped three steps in front of Sir and Miss. My kneeling pillow placed directly in front of Sir.

Sir looked over to Tasha and nodded. She stepped from her chair and walked over to Sir. It was then that I saw she was wearing her gold body chain, clipped to the left nipple piercing, then carefully wrapped around her body and then again at her waist. The chain looped through her navel ring and then led straight down to the loop pierced just above her clit.

She looked beautiful.

Sir spoke. "Miss Maya Kane, please hand over to my permanent Pet Tasha, the boxes in which you have carried here to the ceremony."

I swear I cried even harder as I turned and handed the boxes to my lover. That was then Miss, stepped away from her spot beside Sir and walked behind me. She gently took my hair and brought it to a smallish ponytail lifting it from my neck. She softly kissed my cheek and made her way back to Sir.

Sir smiled at me and then nodded to Maeve. She picked up a bowl and a stand. It must have been three feet tall. She carried it over to where Sir and Miss stood then moved back standing behind her chair.

Sir spoke as he lifted a piece of paper and held it for me to see.

"Nearly twelve months ago, you signed the contract I am holding. You signed this commitment to me, to Miss and to this estate." He paused and looked at me. "As of today, this contract no longer exists."

Sir reached down into the flatter circular bowl and struck a lighter and set the contract in flames dropping it into the bowl.

I broke down in tears, my debt paid. "Miss Maya Kane. Your debt is paid, you are a free woman. You are free of the contract and of the bond which I held you to twelve months ago."

I shook my head, I whispered only loud enough for me to hear as the tears streamed down my face. "No Sir, please no!"

I looked over at Tasha, tears were running down her face as well. Maeve as well.

"Miss Maya Kane, you are free to leave, walk from the door and receive the bonus which was promised to you."

I shook my head and dropped to my knees. I held my head straight, my hand quivering but laying flat palms up on my thighs.

"Please Sir, I beg you," I turned and looked at Miss, "Please Miss, I swear to you!"

I looked at Sir, "I beg you, do not cast this one out. Bind me, collar me, make me yours until the day I no longer exist, hand me to your heirs for I am theirs as well! I swear to you My Sir, my Owner, Mr. Nathaniel Winston."

Sir stepped forward as did Tasha and Miss. Tasha held the larger of the boxes as Sir lifted the lid. I shivered as Sir lifted the thick black leather collar from the box, the double buckle three inch high collar was adorned with brush nickel buckles and O-rings.

'Sir's Pet' on one side. He turned it and showed me, 'Miss's Pet' on the other, and then the front, in silver, matching my anklet, 'Maya'.

"Miss Maya Kane, is it your wish that you seek permanence here with Me and your Miss, in my home?"

"I do Sir!" I was firm and loud, loud enough for all to hear.

He stepped forward as did Miss. They opened the collar, the aroma of leather filled my senses and I shivered.

Then Sir spoke. "Miss Maya Kane, as you have asked and we have granted, you are now collared, and property of you Sir. Nathaniel Winston."

They affixed the color to my neck and after checking the looseness with their fingers they stood and stepped back.

"Rise Pet!"

I stood and Sir stepped forward as did Tasha. She opened the smaller box. Sir pulled a brushed nickel anklet but this one was adorned with three stars and a crescent moon.

As you have promised me, I have granted and as you move forward so does your triad. Sir knelt and looped my new anklet around my left ankle. "What you have requested and I have brought together, let no one separate."

Sir stood, "Welcome Pet. Kisses for all, let us celebrate!"

- -

As the celebration came to an end in the early evening sky, the five of us were gathered outside on the pergola. Maeve just returned from checking on the twins and Tasha finished refreshing our drinks.

"Maya, if you wanted to spend the night with one of your sisters, which would you choose?"

"Oh Sir, please forgive me but the difficulty of that answer is found in the simplicity of my love for them. Without both, I am nothing, and without both, I am single and I would choose my loneliness, Sir."

Both Tasha and Maeve looked at me. Both shook their heads in disagreement. I smiled at them both and reached out my hands, "We are one, a triad, together we serve and thrive. I choose you both over a single night with one."

Sir stood and picked up my leash. He clipped the leash to the front O-ring. "Come."

I stood and followed Sir. He led me into the house, through the hall and up the steps. We walked into my room. Sir unclipped my leash and pointed to my bed.

"While here, know that you could have had one but you chose none." He cuffed my ankles. "If given a second chance? Would your response be different knowing you are here alone?"

I didn't hesitate. "No Sir I chose the love of all and service to you and Miss, over one. You taught me that Sir. All or none, in your business, in my work, and in my love. Like you I won't suffer."

He cuffed my wrists and clipped the first of two restraints to my new collar.

"So be it, I will see you in the morning, my Pet." Then he clipped the final restraint to my collar. "Good night Pet."

"Good night sir, I love you sir."

He stepped away, the light turned off. I heard him walk down the steps. I closed my eyes and took several deep breaths. Then I heard the soft pitter patter of gentle feet, I counted, ... wait no, something was wrong, there were two sets of feet. There were too many sounds coming from the steps. Fifteen steps, thirty pitter patters, at most no!

What... then it stopped, I turned my head and saw them as their shadows broke the threshold of my room.

I heard her whisper, "You realize that was a test of your love for the house." Tasha stepped closer and kissed my cheek. "A test of your love and submission."

Tears breached my eyes and ripped down my face. "I'll always love you both."

"Well then," Maeve said, "Let's get these cuffs off of you so we can share the love we have for you my dearest Maya!"

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