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Dangerous Liaison

... inside me.

"Fuck," he muttered. "Holy, shit."

My left leg slid to the bed as we gasped in air. My right got stuck and started to vibrate. Master gripped my calf and lowered my leg to the bed, his hand tracing the trembling muscles of my thigh.

"Shit!"

I tensed. That hadn't been an awe soaked 'shit' of how incredible his sub had been. It has sounded more like."

"Fuck! Shit!"

Panic?

Then my heart stopped when I heard, "Armenia, are you okay?"

My fear was instant, and increased when my blindfold was removed and the hood.

"No!"

"It's okay, it's David. Dr Armstrong. Oh fuck," I blinked up at a mirage.

David Armstrong was kneeling over me, his face shocked. He was still hanging out of his trousers, the condom in place from where he had fucked me.

Where. He. Had. Fucked. Me!

"I'm so sorry. I didn't recognize you," he pulled some of the sheet free and wiped my face, taking away the worst of the sweat, snot and tears.

"How?" I could barely get my voice out.

"Your knee. It's slightly swollen, and the scar. Oh fuck!" He pressed his fists to his eyes for a moment. He was shaking. Head to foot. Panicking.

For some reason this calmed me.

"David, put my hood back on."

He shook his head, "Are you okay? I. Oh Christ."

"Put your mask back on and my hood now. If Master Bailey comes in. We can't let him know."

"I need to untie you."

"No," I yelled. "Listen to me. Mask now. Hood now. Master Bailey will be back soon, he knows exactly ...

... how long he can leave me restrained like this. He can't find out. David, your licence."

"I'll be struck off," he muttered, fear in his eyes.

"You won't. You won't if no one finds out," I spoke clearly.

He looked at me for a moment then nodded. Chewing his lip as with trembling hands he pulled the sodden hood back over my head. Which was disgusting.

He left the blindfold off and I watched as he transformed back into my mysterious master.

He still looked shaken. "What happens now?" he asked and I managed to shrug a little. "I mean literally, when Master Bailey comes for you and I leave."

"Oh, I see. I go to the nurse and get cleaned up and checked over. Then I'll sit with Master Bailey a while, until he is sure I'm okay to leave."

"The nurse gives you a report, right?"

"Yes. Aftercare instructions."

"When will you be home?"

"Maybe two hours." It depended how deep I had gone. I had gone deep tonight, but this ripping back to reality was disorienting.

"I'll be waiting," David mumbled as there was a knock and the door opened.

I nodded. I had no doubt he would.

-X

Carol, the nurse had checked me, then sent me into the shower, before performing a thorough examination.

This included a rectal examination which weirdly I usually loved. I think because it somehow extended my feeling of being like an object. On this occasion I was too distracted, my mind spinning.

She gently rubbed a soothing lotion into my skin and made sure I knew how to ...