Every good boy deserves...

Alexander Harris was a not so well known Photographer, an artistic kind of guy. Trying to find a purpose in life. He had been in a rut and was looking for something to help get him out of it. Something that would ignite in him a fire. His work was crap and not getting noticed and his girlfriend was forced to get a job, not like it bothered him. But, he promised her he’d take care of her always.

“Mm, baby. We done?” Anya Jenkins was Xander’s girlfriend and model. He had fallen in love with her, with every curve and smooth surface of her skin. She was something special. He stared at her for a moment and than with a predatory gleam, stood and made his way over to her.

“Well you don’t have to get up, You can stay and play with me?” He let out a small growl before planting a kiss on her lips.

“I have an interview, but I wish I could.”

“I can feel my break coming soon, I told you this interview stuff is a waste.”

“I love you, but nude picture of me are not going to attract the right kind of buyers.”

“Any man would get on his hands and knees to worship you.” Anya smiled, “I mean that.”

“Your just saying that to keep me in your bed,”

“Is it working?”

“For starts.” she laughed when Xander ran his hand down her side, “Mmm, what else you got?”

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

That morning Xander decided to have a balance breakfast, and what better place to get it? Mothers. Maybe she could throw a little motherly advice his way? “O sweetie, you’re a talented and brilliant boy. You’ll find something. I know it… you could always place an ad in the paper?”

“The paper?” Xander bit into his eggs, he wasn’t all to sure about that.

“You’ll find the most strangest people in the personnel’s section, me and your father use it all the time.”

“Christ I can’t know that!” Xander shook his head , “You have just scared me for the rest of my life, you do know this?”

“You’ll bounce back,” his father added when he walked into the kitchen, “Got the new portfolio?” he wiggled his brow, Xander smiled and tossed his father a little black folder, it contained all the girls he’d ever shot. Including Anya. “So which one are you going out with?”

“Top right, second row.”

“Mighty proud of you son, she’s is one hell of a woman.” he said slapping his son’s back.

“No smut before noon,” Xander’s mother added before snatching the folder and taking a peek herself. “But she is rather pretty.”

“Well I’m off, enough emotional scars for one day.” he took back the portfolio and said his goodbyes, he had a lot of work to do.

~

Xander sat in the park that afternoon, he had a lot of thinking to do. Wondering if he should take his mothers advice. Advertise for a new girl, a girl willing to go to strange heights? That would be an awkward conversation, he did however find several normal picture to take while sitting there. A few girls walked by and he handed them his card,

“Pardon me sir,” Xander smiled at the strangely dressed man, tweed and nothing but tweed. His accent said English. “Mind if I join you,?”

“Go right ahead,” Xander flipped back through his picture on the digital camera.

“Those are very nice, so you’re a photographer I take it?”

“Yes, trying to find that right shot. Something new, something that will get me noticed.”

“I think I can help you out, I know a secret place, a place where things of the not so norm thrive.”

“What kind of things?”

“Kinky things.”

“You don’t look the type.”

“Looks are deceiving sir, Kink is not just for the Goths you know. Its mostly normal looking fellows like myself.” The man grinned and waved Xander along the street, “Come will discuss as we walk, do you like Coffee?”

“Yeah.” Xander smiled and followed the man down the street. Xander wasn’t sure if he should follow this guy. He didn’t know the first thing about him, yet he felt drawn. They finally turned down a secluded street and at the end was a tiny little coffee shop, it looked ok. But the fact it was down in this kind of area, well it seemed rather shady.

“Here we are, welcome to the ‘Cozy picture’.” Xander couldn’t help but think, ‘To good to be true’ this place looks cozy on the outside, but how about the inside? “Are you coming?”

“Y-yea, question.” The man stopped and turned with a smile. “This place it a lot more than it seems, right? Looks are deceiving?”

“Yes my good fellow you are too right.” What Xander didn’t expect was the bright colors and bright lights when he entered the space. He heard all kinky places were in dark dungeon looking places, this place was indeed a coffee shop. “Are you coming my dear boy, or are you going to let all the hot air in?” Xander quickly shut the door and removed his hat, joining the man at a table he picked out. “So what is your name,”

“huh?”

“Your name, I can’t go around calling you Dear boy all day can I?”

“O sorry, Alexander Harris. But people call me Xander.”

“Rupert Giles, but you can call me Giles if it pleases you.” The man snapped his finger and a girl walked over to the table.

“Yes sir,” Xander noticed the small black collar around her neck, It didn’t go with her happy uniform. Well black does goes with about anything, but that wasn’t the point. In a place so happy and light, to see any black at all was strange.

“I’ll have a cup of Tea.”

“And how about you sir?”

“Coffee, Black.” he watched the girl walk off and than turned back to Giles, “Place seems nice.”

“You should see it after dark, things are--”

“Not what they seem, I’m getting that.” He saw a smile curl on Giles lips, one that made a chill run up his spine. Something was happening here and Xander wasn’t being informed about it, he felt a bit nervous. “So what does happen when the sun goes down?”

“Well a few different sorts come, the shop here closes around five. And re-opens to a different crowd around eight. The owners are rather, well rather-- well you’ll see.” Giles waved his hand and smiled as the Tea and coffee came. “Drink up.” Xander smiled took a sip of his coffee, it had a little something to it. A kick of some kind. “They add vanilla, it’s a rather wonderful place.” Xander nodded and drank more of his coffee, but soon he felt light headed and realized that following this strange man into a alleyway, not so smart.

“What--”

“You look a little sickly Mr. Harris, rest your head a moment.”

“Mm, yes, rest.” Xander placed his head down on the table, maybe if he did so, the world would stop spinning.

~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~

The place was dark and he could no longer smell the coffee he had drifted off to, this wasn’t the Cozy Picture anymore. He could hear scarping of a chair being moved, the sounds seemed a lot louder. It settled a few feet away, than he heard footsteps walked to the chair and a pair of high heels walking away.

Xander didn’t want to open his eyes, as the lights flicked on. He squinted and groaned. “Wakey wakey Mr. Harris,” Xander opened his eyes as the lights dimmed a bit, the blinding pain subsiding. “good evening sunshine.” Xander slowly sat up with a little help, he shrugged the pair of hands away.

“This is kidnapping, I’ll have you all arrested.”

“Come now dear boy, you asked for this…” Xander growled, he should have never trusted a stranger. He was so stupid.

“I did no such thing.”

“You said you wanted to try something new, yes? Looking for something different,”

“This isn’t what I meant.” Xander stood as much as he could, he staggered for a moment. “So, what are you planning to do with me?”

“Not me, your not my type really. Your a little shabby for my taste.” Xander looked a little shocked, he never figured Giles to be.. Well that way. Xander started to sway again and that when Giles made his move. Picking up a chair he walked it over and helped Xander sit. “Sorry about the Coffee, but I couldn’t let you see where this place was. Not until we are sure--”

“Sure, sure about what?”

“If your ready for this kind of life style.” Giles gave him a small smile, “I do apologize about the Coffee, not for the kidnapping.”

“So the Coffee shop?”

“An actual coffee shop,”

“I saw the girl, she had a collar?”

“Mr. Harris you remember Ms. Burkle, Winnie say hello to the nice boy.” The girl smiled and gave a small bow.

“Hello.” Xander gave the girl a small smile.

“Well Mr. Harris, don’t worry all will became clear. Very soon.”

“You can’t keep me here!”

“We certainly can,” Giles laughed. The door to Xander’s left opened and light poured into the room. Xander winced and almost fell off his chair. The light was extremely bright. the figure walked into the room and behind it the door slammed shut. “Mistress,” Xander watched as Giles stood and bowed down on one knee.

“That is unnecessary Rupert, stand.” he did just that, “is this the new toy?” Finally Xander’s eyes readjusted and before him was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen. Long legs and a slender curvy figure. Her blonde hair done up in a perfect bun with two trails of hair flowing down her temples.

“Yes Mistress.”

“He certainly has a certain something about him, my pet will love him.” The woman ran a long slender finger down Xander’s cheek, “I bet you’re a screamer, aren’t you?” this woman was Dangerous, with a Capital D. Xander could sense it and he could practically feel it. “What’s your name?”

“Xander.” he said simply.

“Very well, for now you’ll be Xander.”

“And you…?” Xander asked Bravely, the woman just smiled. “If you don’t mind me knowing, which if you did… never mind and…” she placed a finger on his lips, she still looked highly amused. And still as dangerous.

“Xander, it would be wise of you to know. The less you talk the more people will like you here. But since you asked so nicely you can call me Mistress.” Xander’s mouth went dry, he wasn’t sure he could.

“D-do I have to.”

“Mmm, I would if I were you.” Mistress walked over to Giles and as she moved Xander was drawn to her. Every sway of her hip, every flutter of her eyelash, it seemed to catch Xander’s attention. He wasn’t sure what that was, he had just met this woman. Thou, there was something about her that would catch any man’s attention. “Get our guest ready, I want him ready for my Sweetie. Don’t leave me waiting to long Rupert.” Xander snapped out of his daze when Giles roughly picked him up from the collar.

“Lets go, Xander.” As Giles begun to move him away, he let his eyes connect with Mistress’s just for a moment. She smiled at him and blew him a small kiss, Xander winked back as Giles yanked him out of the room. “We have a lot of work to do, not enough for you to make doe eyes at the Mistress.”

“Mistress not only fascinates me, but scares me.”

“Yes well, that all part of the Mistress life. It will only get worse for you, sweet boy.”

“Never call me sweet boy, again.” Giles let out a laugh and took Xander into a headlock.

“I wish I could be there to watch, as she breaks you in.” Xander gulped at that statement, break in? when the music could be heard he gave a sigh, at least there were other people around. After another minute the music had faded some more and Xander found himself in front of a door. “In.” Giles clicked open the door and Xander stopped dead in his tracks. Pink, everything was pink. From the walls down to the soap.

“What in the heck,” Xander turned nervously and smiled, “I just remembered I left photo’s soaking in solution. Don’t want to ruin them.” he tried to push by Giles and the other, no luck. Giles pushed Xander into the room and laughed.

“Don’t make this hard on yourself, I rather not use violence.”

“I find that hard to believe.” Rupert smirked, and it made Xander a little nervous. He found himself in a sea of pink with a strange man looking at him. “So what now, we wait?”

“No, I wait and you get undress and into the tub.” Giles smiled, “Wouldn’t want the pet to get a dirty toy.” Giles sounded so nonchalant when he said that, which only made Xander more nervous. What kind of lady was this Mistress Tara and was she dangerous? Well that was a givin’.

“Listen Rupert, I’m not anyone’s toy. Personally I don’t think you can make me do anything. In fact I don’t think your aloud to harm me.” Xander took a deep breath and hope he was right, than he thought back to all those Mistress porn video’s he’d seen and smiled. “I think only Mistress is aloud to hurt me, and she won’t like it if you harm me. So if you even think about it she’ll hurt you, am I right?” Giles cocky demeanor changed quickly, he looked a little taken aback.

“You are indeed right,” Giles closed the door with one quick motion, and than smiled. “but, we wouldn’t want to make the mistress angry now, would we?” Xander shook his head, Giles was right. That was the last thing Xander wanted to do. “So get undressed and get into the tub, you can bathe yourself. I won’t touch you.” Xander took a breath of relief, he didn’t want Giles anywhere near him. He didn’t want anyone of these muscle bound guys near him at all.

Xander stripped out of his clothes, Shoes, socks, shirt and pants. Than he froze, the next part was where his silk boxers came down and he could feel them firmly against his skin. He could feel Giles staring at him from the chair, he wanted to see what he couldn’t have. Xander was not ok with that, not at all. “ I don’t think so Giles, you can advert your eyes.” Xander stood defiantly, “I don’t want you seeing any other part of me.”

“What’s wrong Xander, worried I might like it?”

“Sorry your not my type, a little to manly for my tastes.” Rupert was about to get up and rip the boxers off of him, but when the door opened to the side he stopped… Mistress. Xander watched Giles give a small head bow and her smile faded.

“Why isn’t he in the tub, I hate to wait.”

“He’s proving a rather difficult toy, he won’t take his knickers off.” Mistress grinned and walked slowly over to Xander, she ran her hand over Xander’s chest. Just by her touch alone he felt something rise, he stood there unmoving and he didn’t dare speak. He saw all those Mistress porn video’s…

“Rupert, leave.” Giles looked a tad bit surprised, but he didn’t do anything but nod. It was just him and her now, when they were gone Mistress looked into Xander’s eyes her sweet face dark now. “Remove the shorts now, Xander.” The voice was harsh but kind at the same time and all Xander could do was nod and removed them without a moments hesitation. Than Xander couldn’t help think, how’d she make him do that? “For a man that doesn’t want to be here, your following my orders perfectly. I’m impressed.”

“What can I say, you scare me.”

“And honesty,” Mistress grinned, “I like that in a man, so many people these days aren’t honest with themselves. So tell me Xander, what is it you exactly feel? And don’t like to me because I’ll know.”

“Well a little bit of fear, worry, and mostly wondering what the hell is going to happen to me. But on top of all that a great feeling of desire and a bit of lust.” Mistress walked closer to him, mere inches away. He watched as she looked him up and down, than her hands traced along his chest. It squeezed and teased through silk gloved hands. Than a hand slide down his lean body and stopped before it reached his hardening cock, he could feel it twitch.

“Your work Fascinates me Mr. Harris, and yes I know your whole name.” Mistress took out the small black portfolio and shifted through it. “So many woman and yet none of them can make you what you want to be. Your girlfriend is adorable too, yet I know she wants more. I’m sure we can give it to her here, should bring her by.” Xander didn’t move but his eyes did watch, he forever watched Mistress as she moved around. “Her interview was a big success, she is a very skilled worker.” Xander’s eyes widned, was Anya watching now? Did she know what was going on? “Don’t worry Mr. Harris I’m not Mistress all the time, I own another Business, A office actually, boss by day and Mistress by night. I’m thinking about getting Anya ready for a little job here, how’d you think she look on her knees. In front of me, worshiping me?”

“Don’t you touch her!” he was about to strike out, but though against it. Not sure what came over him he was a little shocked with himself. Mistress stood there like if nothing was about to happen, as if she knew he wouldn’t lay a hand on her.

“I touch a nerve did I? Mistress nodded, “you do truly love her. I commend you on that, true love is hard to find.”

“what do you know about love?” Now Mistress looked hurt and Xander didn’t mean to do that. Maybe Mistress did have love, “I’m sorry I--”

“No, its fair.” Mistress said plainly. “there are many different ways to love, Xander. You’ll learn that here and when your ready, I will set you free.”

“Mistress, whom do you love?” she turned and smiled.

“You’ll meet her soon enough, get into the tub and washed up.”

“If I may be so bold, would you stay? I rather you be here than Giles.”

“Its because he betrayed you, or because he’s a man?”

“A little bit of both actually.”

“Tell you what, Xander. Since you were honest I won’t place Rupert here with you, one of my other female associates will keep you company.” Xander nodded and slipped into the warm bath water, it would be a long night.

~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~ ~~

Mistress kept her word and instead of Rupert, Xander got Ms. Burkle instead. they talked a little bit. Winnie explained why she was a servant of Rupert and how she came to be in the company of people like this. “I don’t know I guess, some people say its cause you fall into the wrong kind of crowd. But these people seemed like home to me, there my Family Xander. And eventually you’ll see that.” But Xander wasn’t sure he ever would, he was scared to see what would happen next.

Dressed and in a loincloth, Which even made Winnie blush and if you call a loincloth being dressed. She gave him a small kiss. “Come, Mistress awaits.” Xander was escorted down the hall by Winnie, he felt a little exposed and the breeze from the air conditioners, well they weren’t helping. When they came to a set of oak door’s Winnie knocked and waited for a response.

“Enter,” Winnie pushed the door open. “Very good, come Winnie.” The girl crossed the room and lowered her head In submission to Mistress. Xander watched as Mistress tilted the girls head up and kissed her lips softly. Winnie didn’t kiss back she just blushed, “He gave you no trouble?”

“No Mistress, none.”

“Answered all his questions, yes?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“Good girl, Rupert…” Giles walked in and bowed, “Rupert, I’m giving Winnie the rest of the night off. Ok?”

“Yes of course,”

“Get her home safe.” Rupert bowed and extended a hand to his Winnie, as Winnie walked passed she gave Xander a small kiss on his cheek. “Sweet thing, isn’t she?”

“Yes.”

“yes what?”

“Mistress, yes Mistress.” Mistress grinned and stood from her throne like chair, and crossed the room.

“There are a few reasons why you’re here, one you already know. You want to try something new, find that something to help you get noticed. The second is, me and my pet needed a new friend. Its my darlings birthday and I wanted something special for her, your right down her alley. She sometimes has a craving for something she can play with. So why not give her what she needs, right?” Xander wasn’t sure if he should answer, in fact he wasn’t sure what to say. “Would you like to meet her?”

“Yes Mistress.”

“Good.” it was like all in slow motion, Xander watched as Mistress walked over to the small cage door. It was made of gold and looked a little uncomfortable. She removed a small gold key that hung for her neck, Xander had never noticed it before. Mistress opened the cage and removed a small pink leash from the wall, fastening it to something inside. “Come baby, heal.” Xander never took his eyes off the cage door now, as he watched a small and rather beautiful girl crawl out. Long flowing red hair and pale white skin, her clothes were small, but hid everything just perfectly, a small and perfect shade of green. “Heal,” she pulled a little bit on the collar. The girl kept stride with Mistress as she walked over to him, the girl seemed happy.

“Who, wow…” Was all Xander could say…..

“ Xander meet my Willow, Sweetie this is Xander.” Xander watched as Mistress knelt down and kissed Willow’s cheek. “Happy Birthday,” Willow looked up to her Mistress and smiled, rubbing and whimpering. When she got no response from Mistress she began to whimper, and thump her red head on Mistress’s thigh. “Ok ok, Game over.” Mistress clicked the leash off and Willow stood flinging her arms around her Mistress.

“Baby, you mean it?”

“Do I ever lie?”

“Never,” Xander watched at the sway of the pet named Willow, her hips swaying as she walked to the nightstand. Placing her hair into a sloppy up-do she smiled and walked back to her mistress and kissed her lips. “He is just perfect,” Willow ran a hand over Mistress’s face and down her ample curves, before kissing her full lips. Her hands continued over every curve, Mistress moaned. Xander wondered if Willow forgot her place, because within a second Willow had Mistress again a wall. Few seconds later her hand was up the Mistress’s skirt and her lips on her neck.

“Mm, right there.” with one motion Willow pulled down Mistress’s top and exposed her breasts, she latched on to the left as her hand moved vigorously under her skirt. “Harder.” Willow let Mistresses tit go with an Audible pop, and smiled.

“Mommy like?” She said as she licked the tit.

“Mommy love,” Grabbing Willow’s hair roughly she placed her on her knees, “Now get to work, the sooner you make me Cum all over you face. The sooner we can play with your new toy,” Slowly Mistress lifted her skirt to reveal her perfectly shaven mound. Xander watched as Willow ran her hands up Mistress thighs and nuzzled her cheek against it. Willow licked her lips and begun to kiss the swollen flesh between her Mistress’s thighs. Mistress took a sharpe breath and opened her legs wider for her Willow. Pet’s Tongue darted out and tasted the glistening skin, as her fingers still worked Vigorously inside her Mistress. “Good baby, good girl.” Mistress held onto Willow’s head, yanking the girls hair, which excited her. Her red hair now flowing down over her shoulders.

When Mistress Came, she pulled her pet by the hair until they were eye level. “Thank you for my gift, its odd but he looks familiar.” Mistress pulled away and fixed herself up in the mirror, as Willow wrapped her arms around her from behind.

“Class of 83’ darling,”

“Ahh yes, now I remember.” hair back in a sloppy up-do, she walked over to Xander and rubbed her body close, “I bet he doesn’t remember me thou. No one remembers me.” there was something familiar about this girl, yet Xander was mostly stones in high school. He didn’t associate with anyone but his smoking buddies and made fun of the entire student body.

“Sorry kind of stoned in high school, if I picked on you, sorry.” Willow walked over to Xander and nuzzled his neck.

“A lot of people did, but you were not one of them.”

“good to know, now can I go?”

“Sure if you think you can, how far will you get from here to the Exit?” Willow kept her arms wrapped around Xander’s shoulders and grinned. “Not very far, not far at all.”

“Its worth a try,” Xander stated simply.

“Not really, just ask Willow.” Mistress walked over and pulled Willow’s from him to her, exposing her back. There were several scars.

“When I first got into this, Domination game. Well I was scared and just as eager to escape, it cost me a great deal. Mistress wasn’t pleased.” Mistress re-did the strap on Willow’s top and released her.

“I’m sorry.” Xander stated.

“I believe you,” Willow placed a soft hand on Xander’s cheek, There eyes locked for just a moment. Than Willow‘s stare became lusty and needy. “Its been a year since I seduced a man, I wonder if I’m rusty?” she licked her lips and began to Nuzzle his neck once again.

“Um, a whole year. Wow.” Xander stammered nervously, trying to move away.

“Well, more like fucked a man. See I have these urges, they come every once and a while. To dominate and control a person, mostly woman now a days.” Willow giggled and nibbled on Xander’s ear, “But every so often my Mistress gets me something special to dominate.” Xander was suddenly getting a dark feeling, every time he heard the word dominate. In fact he didn’t want to be dominated at all, he just wanted to forget this ever happened.

“Sorry but I’m not into the whole submissive thing, in fact I think I hear my girlfriend calling me.”

“The blonde is cute, Mistress promised I could play with her. Once she comes to our way of thinking, just like you will.” Willow released Xander and walked back over to Mistress, kneeling back down. She rubbed her cheek against Mistress’s thigh and whimpered.

“Ready to play?” Mistress asked, Willow rubbed more vigorously. “Guess that a yes.” The click of the leash sounded in Xander’s ears, the game had begun.

TBC...