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                                 Chapter Twenty-Two: Sinful Explosion

While she was out Caleb was setting up the shoot he had got the backdrop positioned and was tinkering with his 35 mm camera; a lot of people had transferred over to digital and sure it was harder to find a thirty-five millimeter camera that shot film, but it didn't bother Caleb any to find specialty shops that helped photography enthusiasts, he had just set up the camera when his phone rang and the caller ID read

Sinful Design (John's Line)

He picked it up in a rather testy mood:

"What do ya want man I'm a little busy setting up for a shoot that Ophelia agreed to."

"OH so your finally taking shots I can see?" John said in a sarcastic tone

"You wish, anyway what do you want?"

"Yeah I need you to come in for a little work today someone's requesting you especially"

He leaned his head back in disgust, "Ok I'll be there in a few I need to get my sketch pad, you're absolutely sure that I'm needed right?"

"Yes just hurry" the line went dead in his hand.

He jotted down a quick note to Ophelia and left the house.

                                                              *-_-_-_-_-_-*

He arrived and saw that Demeter was sitting at his desk, "Oh please tell me it's you he was talking about"

"Nope it isn't me Dragon", she said solemnly "Although you got me when you're done if you can fit me in"

He sighed upset that it wasn't her he looked around and yelled toward the back "John who the heck did you want me to work on?"

"Guy sitting in the chair at the back"

He walked to the back and saw that the outline of a sleeve was already sitting on the arm, "hang on a sec"

He walked straight to John and said, "Whose work is that?"

"Andy's'

"You know for a fucking fact I don't do anybody else's work'

"Caleb I can't fucking find the boy, the guy is asking for it to be done now"

"Then ask someone else, anyone just not me"

"I can't find any of the other artists and the guy is already pissed please do this for me"
Caleb grumbled an assent and walked back starting the prep, the whole thing took him about three hours to do it wasn't that intricate, or at least not as intricate as if it had been him doing the design.  When he finished he went to sit down at the desk and talk to Demeter and was stopped by a man who looked to be about the same age as him who asked

"Don't I know you?"

He looked him over and said, "Nope not that I know of, or at least I don't know you'

"Sure I do" the guy said grabbing his shoulder, "you're that kid who dropped out of Lee"

"I didn't drop out now if you will let me I have some work to do sir, I don't know you"

"Then what did you do; oh that's right! You raped that girl"

Caleb had half walked away when the guy had said that, he turned around and said "I did not rape her, it was proven in the court that I was innocent of all wrong doing in the case; now again if you will let me I have.."

"Sure you didn't just like your sister didn't get murdered by that serial killer"

Demeter got between them but she was a little two late Caleb was on him in a second, he had punched him a good two or three times when he felt John pull him off and shove him out the door, Demeter was hot on his heels when John shouted

"Be sure to pick up your last check Caleb that was my cousin"

Great honestly just great he thought to himself then he felt an arm wrap around his neck and whisper, "Good riddance to this place you can do a hell of a lot better than this Caleb and you know it."

Caleb was crushed by the realization that he wouldn't work there again; but part of him felt glad to be rid of his job.  If that was how John ran ship then he wanted none of it; after all he could've fired him for many different reasons but felt the need to wait til his cousin was in the shop to do it? It was ludicrous.  Ever since Demeter had got her last tattoo John's business doubled, and a lot of the people that were coming were specifically for Caleb, the man would take a hit and yet decided to go with family over him; which in the long run would have been what Caleb would've done but he wasn't the one making the choice.  Three years Caleb had worked there, John had even confessed to liking the guy and to go like this; it pissed him off

Caleb didn't even realized they had stopped til Demeter had said something

"Get out, we're here"

He looked up to see Demeter's house and he said, "What are we doing here?

"I'm doing something I should have done a long time ago to help you, I know what you need even more than you do Caleb"

"And what is that?"

"You'll see"

They got out and instead of heading to the upstairs they headed downstairs, to the basement.  This was the first time he had seen her dungeon, it was brighter than he would've imagined; though not everyone kept theirs dark and dingy, heck even Caleb's wasn't on the right moods and days.  The floor was strangely clean and most of the whips well oiled the chains and other restraints were kept off the ground some were even put up on shelves, he was in the middle of exploring her whip wall when she reappeared in a black leather corset thigh high boots and a skirt that showed off just enough past the knee to leave you wanting more.

"Caleb shirt off, now"

He stifled a laugh, "Demeter you know…as well as I"

"I didn't ask for your opinion, I told you shirt off now or do I have to rip it off you boy"

He didn't comply he was rather wanting to see if she would literally try and rip it off him so he stood there with a look on his face that read, Come get me if you can
It didn't take the mistress much to be encouraged she had went after him and tackled him to the ground with one fluid motion, she had him on his back and was trying to cut the shirt off when he shifted his hips and had her pinned to the ground by her hands

"Alright alright let me up I'll let you dominate me" she complied

But when caleb got up she got him pinned to the ground and ripped off his shirt before he could say anything, she then grabbed a rope placing it around his arms and placing it hooked to a hook placed on her spanking bench, his arms were now stretched out and he was on his knees.  The dominant female got up and dusted herself off to his protests

"Hey, that's no fair! You really did cheat" he said

"No silly boy, I used your weakness against you, that's what I did" she was grabbing an unseen object from above her head and when it hit and clinked around he knew that it was the iron flogger, much like one he had at home, "That is a fair tactic in any physical conflict, distraction works wonders and giving a person the impression of what he wants is a very likely scenario"

He nodded trying to take the rope off his hands, it was all for naught because the next second he heard the flogger crack the air close to his back; his muscles tensed the rest of his body seemed to enjoy the close sensation that it gave him, the next crack of the whip barely caressed his back and he let out a yelp.  She continued to tease him with the whip like this for several minutes before letting out a barrage of stinging cracks across the brunt of his back.  Surprisingly, she was right; this was what he needed he started to relax and yet get turned on at the same time

As the session progressed, she got harder and harder with her strokes leaving nice red lines across his back.  She then switched from the iron flogger to the double tailed whip stepping back and starting over again only with stronger strokes as this toy could take more of a beating. She started with an X stroke then laced the whip almost all the way around his body with a very satisfying thud on his side.  He moaned and noticed that he had grown hard and asked

"Mistress will you take my pants off please"

"Yes, we need leave no evidence" she said getting down to her knees and pulling off his pants as fast as she could.

She then picked up the whip again and started to whip him harder and harder, almost until it opened a wound in his back, at this moment he came, and came hard in spite of holding back he let out a loud moan against his own better judgment

"Now see? You needed that didn't you?"

"Yes" he said

The whip cracked again only this time it the impact was on his side

"Yes, what?"

"Yes ma'am mistress."

"Good boy now let's rest before you go home"

"Thank you mistress"

They went to the living room while he recouperated from the session, he was glad to have her as a friend and confidant.  Little did he know after today he would need her a lot more than he suspected

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                                 Chapter Twenty-Two: Sinful Explosion

While she was out Caleb was setting up the shoot he had got the backdrop positioned and was tinkering with his 35 mm camera; a lot of people had transferred over to digital and sure it was harder to find a thirty-five millimeter camera that shot film, but it didn't bother Caleb any to find specialty shops that helped photography enthusiasts, he had just set up the camera when his phone rang and the caller ID read

Sinful Design (John's Line)

He picked it up in a rather testy mood:

"What do ya want man I'm a little busy setting up for a shoot that Ophelia agreed to."

"OH so your finally taking shots I can see?" John said in a sarcastic tone

"You wish, anyway what do you want?"

"Yeah I need you to come in for a little work today someone's requesting you especially"

He leaned his head back in disgust, "Ok I'll be there in a few I need to get my sketch pad, you're absolutely sure that I'm needed right?"

"Yes just hurry" the line went dead in his hand.

He jotted down a quick note to Ophelia and left the house.

                                                              *-_-_-_-_-_-*

He arrived and saw that Demeter was sitting at his desk, "Oh please tell me it's you he was talking about"

"Nope it isn't me Dragon", she said solemnly "Although you got me when you're done if you can fit me in"

He sighed upset that it wasn't her he looked around and yelled toward the back "John who the heck did you want me to work on?"

"Guy sitting in the chair at the back"

He walked to the back and saw that the outline of a sleeve was already sitting on the arm, "hang on a sec"

He walked straight to John and said, "Whose work is that?"

"Andy's'

"You know for a fucking fact I don't do anybody else's work'

"Caleb I can't fucking find the boy, the guy is asking for it to be done now"

"Then ask someone else, anyone just not me"

"I can't find any of the other artists and the guy is already pissed please do this for me"
Caleb grumbled an assent and walked back starting the prep, the whole thing took him about three hours to do it wasn't that intricate, or at least not as intricate as if it had been him doing the design.  When he finished he went to sit down at the desk and talk to Demeter and was stopped by a man who looked to be about the same age as him who asked

"Don't I know you?"

He looked him over and said, "Nope not that I know of, or at least I don't know you'

"Sure I do" the guy said grabbing his shoulder, "you're that kid who dropped out of Lee"

"I didn't drop out now if you will let me I have some work to do sir, I don't know you"

"Then what did you do; oh that's right! You raped that girl"

Caleb had half walked away when the guy had said that, he turned around and said "I did not rape her, it was proven in the court that I was innocent of all wrong doing in the case; now again if you will let me I have.."

"Sure you didn't just like your sister didn't get murdered by that serial killer"

Demeter got between them but she was a little two late Caleb was on him in a second, he had punched him a good two or three times when he felt John pull him off and shove him out the door, Demeter was hot on his heels when John shouted

"Be sure to pick up your last check Caleb that was my cousin"

Great honestly just great he thought to himself then he felt an arm wrap around his neck and whisper, "Good riddance to this place you can do a hell of a lot better than this Caleb and you know it."

Caleb was crushed by the realization that he wouldn't work there again; but part of him felt glad to be rid of his job.  If that was how John ran ship then he wanted none of it; after all he could've fired him for many different reasons but felt the need to wait til his cousin was in the shop to do it? It was ludicrous.  Ever since Demeter had got her last tattoo John's business doubled, and a lot of the people that were coming were specifically for Caleb, the man would take a hit and yet decided to go with family over him; which in the long run would have been what Caleb would've done but he wasn't the one making the choice.  Three years Caleb had worked there, John had even confessed to liking the guy and to go like this; it pissed him off

Caleb didn't even realized they had stopped til Demeter had said something

"Get out, we're here"

He looked up to see Demeter's house and he said, "What are we doing here?

"I'm doing something I should have done a long time ago to help you, I know what you need even more than you do Caleb"

"And what is that?"

"You'll see"

They got out and instead of heading to the upstairs they headed downstairs, to the basement.  This was the first time he had seen her dungeon, it was brighter than he would've imagined; though not everyone kept theirs dark and dingy, heck even Caleb's wasn't on the right moods and days.  The floor was strangely clean and most of the whips well oiled the chains and other restraints were kept off the ground some were even put up on shelves, he was in the middle of exploring her whip wall when she reappeared in a black leather corset thigh high boots and a skirt that showed off just enough past the knee to leave you wanting more.

"Caleb shirt off, now"

He stifled a laugh, "Demeter you know…as well as I"

"I didn't ask for your opinion, I told you shirt off now or do I have to rip it off you boy"

He didn't comply he was rather wanting to see if she would literally try and rip it off him so he stood there with a look on his face that read, Come get me if you can
It didn't take the mistress much to be encouraged she had went after him and tackled him to the ground with one fluid motion, she had him on his back and was trying to cut the shirt off when he shifted his hips and had her pinned to the ground by her hands

"Alright alright let me up I'll let you dominate me" she complied

But when caleb got up she got him pinned to the ground and ripped off his shirt before he could say anything, she then grabbed a rope placing it around his arms and placing it hooked to a hook placed on her spanking bench, his arms were now stretched out and he was on his knees.  The dominant female got up and dusted herself off to his protests

"Hey, that's no fair! You really did cheat" he said

"No silly boy, I used your weakness against you, that's what I did" she was grabbing an unseen object from above her head and when it hit and clinked around he knew that it was the iron flogger, much like one he had at home, "That is a fair tactic in any physical conflict, distraction works wonders and giving a person the impression of what he wants is a very likely scenario"

He nodded trying to take the rope off his hands, it was all for naught because the next second he heard the flogger crack the air close to his back; his muscles tensed the rest of his body seemed to enjoy the close sensation that it gave him, the next crack of the whip barely caressed his back and he let out a yelp.  She continued to tease him with the whip like this for several minutes before letting out a barrage of stinging cracks across the brunt of his back.  Surprisingly, she was right; this was what he needed he started to relax and yet get turned on at the same time

As the session progressed, she got harder and harder with her strokes leaving nice red lines across his back.  She then switched from the iron flogger to the double tailed whip stepping back and starting over again only with stronger strokes as this toy could take more of a beating. She started with an X stroke then laced the whip almost all the way around his body with a very satisfying thud on his side.  He moaned and noticed that he had grown hard and asked

"Mistress will you take my pants off please"

"Yes, we need leave no evidence" she said getting down to her knees and pulling off his pants as fast as she could.

She then picked up the whip again and started to whip him harder and harder, almost until it opened a wound in his back, at this moment he came, and came hard in spite of holding back he let out a loud moan against his own better judgment

"Now see? You needed that didn't you?"

"Yes" he said

The whip cracked again only this time it the impact was on his side

"Yes, what?"

"Yes ma'am mistress."

"Good boy now let's rest before you go home"

"Thank you mistress"

They went to the living room while he recouperated from the session, he was glad to have her as a friend and confidant.  Little did he know after today he would need her a lot more than he suspected