Her Little Secret Part Two

By Rene Spivey

For mature readers only! Contains adult themes, BDSM, spanking, and sexual situations.

It is the continuing story of Slade and Tracy as they explore their feelings and boundaries.

Excerpt:
From the moment he collared me, Slade had taken total possession of me.
I knew we were in deeper than I thought when he collared me so quickly. Master had already stated his rules applied to all aspects of my life. It hadn’t felt real until the collaring. The chain around my neck proclaimed me his 24/7/365.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rene Spivey
• Release date: Jun 27, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311931061

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Her Little

Secret Part Two:

Secrets Revealed

By

Rene Spivey

Her Little Secret Part Two

Secrets Revealed

By Rene Spivey

Smashwords Edition

Copyright 2014 by Rene Spivey

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By Rene Spivey

Smashwords Edition, License Notes

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Copyright 2014 Rene Spivey

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This work of fiction is intended only for mature readers over the age of 18 years old. The story contains sexual, spanking and mild BDSM situations. All participants are adults over the age of 18.

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This is a work of fiction. The people and places are made up and any resemblance to a real person living or not is entirely coincidental and unintentional.

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Slade and Tracy explore their continuing relationship and her hidden secrets. She learns his feelings are deeper than she imagined. But, are they deep enough to give her the peace of mind she needs to continue to submit to her gentle, generous, and incredibly sexy Master?

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Her Little Secret Part Two

Secrets Revealed

Table of Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Other Works by Author

Chapter 1

From the moment he collared me, Slade had taken total possession of me. We went to the kitchen together. He wore his tailor-made, charcoal suit with a glowing white shirt and a silk tie that matched his eyes and probably was as expensive as my T.V. He was shod in handmade Italian shoes shiny as black glass.

I was grateful for his support on the steps. His body was as delicious in clothes as not and was as responsible for my shakiness as the shoes he’d chosen for me. Or anything else I was or wasn’t wearing. The reminder of my lack of panties and bra made me cold and hot. Each time I caught his jade green eyes I flushed and wanted him to take me to bed. I’d never been so on edge. I knew I would be wet all day at this rate. Having given up the right to object to his choices was both freeing and frightening. My stomach was bipolar—one minute warm and jumpy, the next cold and hard.

Slade’s cook, Mrs. Carson, was an older, plump woman with a moon face that smiled warmly and dark grey hair in a tight bun. She had laid the table with our breakfast. He had some kind of egg dish with fruit, a toasted English muffin, and coffee. For me she’d made oatmeal, fruit, and juice.

Oatmeal again. Ugh! May I have a cup of coffee? I asked him quietly, not realizing the cook left us.

No. Eat with none of the silent treatment. Tell me about your family’s farm, he demanded.

I described the apple orchard and the dairy. I talked about the crops they grow. To my own surprise, we discussed my brother bill and his organic produce venture. I had stopped eating halfway through and did notice Master’s deep scowl until I ran out of steam.

You’ll get wrinkles, Master, I said, brushing my fingers over his mouth and between his straight, blond eyebrows.

You stopped eating, Slade growled.

I’m done, I replied simply.

No, you are not, he ground out of his tight, sculpted lips.

Please, Master, I pleaded, rubbing my full belly.

He stared at me for a long, very long moment. The silence between us heavy with his disapproval. Fine, he agreed grouchily. He stood and pulled me to my feet. Come.

He drove me to work. His sour mood filled the little car, making it hard to breathe. I thought about the weekend.

I assumed we would have a weekend of sex games and fun. I started out both afraid and excited at the prospect of my coming punishment. I knew I could trust him. The touch of fear had only ramped up my desire.

I knew we were in deeper than I thought when he collared me so quickly. Master had already stated his rules applied to all aspects of my life. It hadn’t felt real until the collaring. The chain around my neck proclaimed me his 24/7/365. That thought was hard to swallow, harder for the stuffy, irritation-filled car. I sat very still and wondered for the hundredth time if I was in deeper water than I could swim. The intense and annoyed man to my left was sexier than any human had a right to be. Furthermore, he’d dated celebrities; and he runs his worldwide hotel chains from, of all places, Cleveland. In Ohio.

Tracy, Slade barked angrily, making me worry over how long he had tried to get my attention.

Master? It was scary how easy that word fell from my lips. A fast glance showed we were stopped in traffic on the freeway.

He grasped my chin firmly. You do know that I dislike you tripping joyously at the rings of Saturn when we are together. I nodded helplessly, trapped in his darkening gaze. My tap dancing pulse jiggled the heart-shaped tag at the hollow of my throat. Was it fear or passion? You are further aware that I dislike secrets. So, enlighten me. Where did you go? He asked deceptively silkily.

Swimming, I blurted artlessly. His befuddled expression nearly made me laugh.

Explain, Slade grated through his locked jaw, while I watched fascinated by the twitch in his cheek.

It, it occurred to me that I’m swimming in water over my head. I stuttered uncertainly. We were on a very narrow ledge over a deep chasm; one way lay danger, the other safety. His response would determine the direction. I was unprepared for either.

Slade breathed out slowly, and everything got softer—his eyes, voice, and touch. His warm hand cupped my cheek; I nuzzled his hand and accepted his warmth. Darlin’ girl, why do you have a safe word, he rasped.

I released air I hadn’t realized I’d been holding and shook my head. It seemed like a good time to let him guide me where he wanted me.

"To keep you out of too-deep water. Well, to keep both of us grounded. I granted you the right to use it any time you feel uncomfortable because this complete power exchange without a strictly-defined contract is new to