Kinky Fuckery With The Outlaw

"Doll I'm going shopping. Do you want anything specific?" Ashley asks, grabbing his wallet and keys.
"Hmm. No thanks," I sit at the breakfast bar, munching down my last mouthfuls of cereal.
"Alright then. I'm off I want the house clean when I get home, and yes you can go in my bedroom and studio. The keys for our playroom is on my bedside table," he presses a kiss to my forehead before heading out the door.
I bite my lip, listening as the car starts up and pulls away. Finally I can get out of this maid outfit and into something more comfy as I clean the whole house. After breakfast I clear up in the kitchen ensuring everything it away in its correct place. Hopefully if I do it to his standards then he'll reward me, making it worth my time actually doing all this.
Deciding on doing the out of bounds rooms first, I grab all the stuff and lumber it all upstairs. Before I actually start, I run to my room and change into sweatpants and Ashley's shirt I wore last night. Shower afterwards, I make a mental note in my head as I make my way into the studio where all his basses he's used, hanging on the wall. Some of them he's only used once, some are only used for studio or personal then the ones he use in BVB are hung together on their own part of the wall. Over on the other wall is a huge music art design, created by himself of course. The space in the middle is occupied my chairs and various pieces of recording equipment. Not as much as they have in the studios where they record stuff, but just enough to have a play around and record a few pieces. With the room having a lot of wires laying about, since Ashley seems to NEVER clean up if he' in the middle of something, I take my time being really careful not to pull out any plug or damage the wires
A good 45 minutes later, the doorbell rings just as I finish up in the studio. Can't be Ashley, its too soon for him to be back and anyway he's got a key. I jog downstairs to where the dogs are barking and running around in circles to see who it is. I open the door a little, just enough to poke my head around without letting the furballs loose.
"Hey. Is Ashley in?" Andy asks.
"No he isn't. Why?" I open the door a little further, allowing Andy to step in.
"Wondering. I just came to see ya that's all," Andy steps into the house only to have his legs and feet attacked by the small pooches.
"Killer, Tokyo, go lie down," I tell them, pushing them away from Andy's feet.
Andy chuckles as the dogs obey my orders. "Thanks for that."
"Your welcome. So what have you came down here for?"
"Just to see how you're doing and to spend some best friend time," Andy shrugs, walking into the kitchen. Still with his boots on and their dirty. Good job I haven't cleaned that room yet.
"We had best friend time on Monday," I tell him.
"Yeah but that was half a day, the other half you spent with Sammi."
"Well she is also my best friend. And anyway you can have me this weekend."
"Hmm I can't do this weekend," he mutters, grabbing a bottle of Coldcock beer from the fridge.
"Why not? That's my weekend off," I pout at the fact that I won't be able to spend my weekend with him.
"Because I can't do it. Sorry sweetheart."
"Fine but if you want to continue talking to me then take your boots off and follow me because I need to finish cleaning this house by the time Ash comes home."
"Haven I'm home!" Ashley yells.
Shit I've totally lost track off time... Quickly I jump up from my bed and swap the shirt and sweatpants for my maid outfit, slipping on some heels that matches, one of Ashley's new rule changes since last week. I have to wear heels.
"If Ashley asks I've been wearing this the entire time," I whisper to Andy as I quickly hurry downstairs to greet Ash.
"Oh there you are."
"Hello Master," I greet, smiling.
"Hmm well someone is happy to see me."
"Do you want any help with the shopping Master?" I ask sweetly.
"What do you want Kitten?" Ashley narrows his eyes at me.
"Only to please my Master."
"Why?"
"Because that's my job Master."
"Hmmm. So it's not got anything to do with the fact that I haven't given you an orgasm in a whole week, even though I tease you everyday?"
"No Master," I shake my head even though he knows he's right..
I can't believe he's still punishing me for what happened last week, with cursing as many times as I did. Since I didn't take my punishment well then this is the other punishment he's came up with.
"Well you can put the stuff away. You have 10 minutes and everything should be away in it's correct place, then I will decide if I should reward you."
"Yes Master," I quickly hurry to the kitchen were all the bags of food are already on the worktop waiting for me.
As I make a quick start ensuring everything is away correctly, I hear Andy walking down the stairs.
"Oh hey Andy."
"Hey Ash you know Haven's not been wearing her uniform while you was out. Haven I'm off," Andy calls, quickly hurrying out the door.
"Andy you ass!" I run after him to only be pulled back by Ashley.
"Is that true Haven? And don't lie to me," Ashley demands.
I bite my lip. "Yes Master. Sorry Master."
"So you've disobeyed me again?! Get upstairs! Now!" Master shouts.
"Yes Master," I mutter, quickly running upstairs.
"When will you learn Haven, don't you want me to reward you?" Master unlocks the door. "Because I enjoy giving you pleasure more than punishing you but I have to punish you if you don't behave."
"Can we start again Master? I promise I'll be good."
"No," he shoves me into the playroom and strips me off my clothes.
I bite my lip as he shoves me onto the bed, quickly tying my hands and feet to each of the post. I tug at the restraints before I'm blinded into darkness by a blindfold. Wow he is mad.
"I really don't know what to do with you Haven. Do I have to buy camera's for around the house to ensure that you are wearing your uniform at all times?"
I gasp as I feel the whip being ran down my body. No! No! Please...
"I don't think you've felt the full force of what I can do with this whip, have you?" and I can only imagine him smirking.
Wait... full force?
"No Master. Please I'll learn," I cry out as the whip comes into contact with my body.
I scream as he continues hitting harder and harder each time. When he says full force, he does fucking mean it. Damn! How hard can he hit with just that whip? My body aches all over and I swear I can feel some bruises forming.
"Learnt your lesson yet?" Ash growls, another hit.
"Yes Master," I groan sorely. I've lost how many times that fucking whip has came into contact with my body, I know for sure it's more than 20 times.
"Good girl," he rewards me by removing the blindfold and uncuffing my hands. "Now get up and ready. We're going out."
"Where are we going?" I slowly sit up, hissing in pain.
"To buy camera's for the house since someone can't do as they're told and to pick up my new bass," he picks me up bridal style. "You alright?"
"No," I mutter as he carries me into my bedroom, placing me on two feet.
He chuckles as I wander over to the set of draws and pick out a red and black lace bra and matching panties. I watch as he makes his way over to my bed and makes himself at home.
"How can you do it?" I talk aloud as I slip on a black pair of skinny jeans.
"Do what?" Ash asks.
"Oh nothing," I mutter, realising he's still in the room.
"No go on. Tell me," he walks over.
"Well how can you go from being... well like Dominant to caring?" I struggle to find the right words.
"Babe I'm always Dominant, even when you don't see it," Ash tells me.
"No I mean... like going from punishing me to being caring," I mutter, looking at my feet.
Ashley sighs and lifts my head up with his index and middle fingers. "Babe you've taken your punishment end of. What do you want me to do? Be mean and strict all the time?"
"No. I mean how can you change suddenly from one mood to another?" I ask.
Ashley chuckles and holds my face in between his hands. "Shut up. I told you I'm not strict all the times. So chill I just want to hang out this afternoon."
"Ok," I murmur.
"Good girl and you can call me Ashley if you want," he quickly pecks my lips. "Now do you need anything while we're out?"
"Don't think so."
"Alright. Now finish getting ready and I'll meet you in the car."
We arrive after a long car journey at the guitar shop Ash had arrange to pick his bass up since he wants to collect it in person rather have it delivered. He kills the engine and we step out into the bright sunlight of LA. Unfortunately for me I have to spend this beautiful day in jeans and a hoodie with the bruises I have, while Ash can wear a black vest top, showing off this heavily tattooed arms and ripped up jeans along with trainers instead of the cowboy boots he always seems to wear.
Ash opens the door for me, letting me in first. I wander around the shop looking at guitars along with other instruments while Ash heads over to the counter.
"Feel free to play anything you want. If you need help tuning it or whatever then feel free to ask," a fairly young guy with shoulder length blonde hair and green eyes tells me. And by the uniform I take it he works here.
"Ok thanks," I smile politely at him.
"Your welcome," he wanders off, going back to cleaning the displays.
I look over at Ash who is busy admiring his new bass. He's probably going to be a while. Looking at the guitars once again I pick out a plain black acoustic guitar with a white rim around the edge. I find a small black stool in the corner and sit down, thankfully there's only us in here so I won't have to put up with people staring at me. I quickly tune the guitar up and begin to play one of Andy's songs he wrote, Lost It All.
"Finally she sings for me," Ash states as I finish.
Shit I somehow forgot that he was here. And then I realise that the staff has stopped and was listening to me.
"Shut up," I mutter.
"No way. You are amazing," Ash walks over to me.
"No I'm not," I murmur.
"Shut up you are amazing," Ashley pecks my lips. "So you like that guitar?" He motions towards the guitar still in my hand.
"Its alright," I mutter, placing it back on the shelve.
"Well come on then," he takes my hand, guiding me towards the checkout. "We'll take that guitar as well."
Wait... What?!
"Ashley I can't afford that," I whisper.
"I can."
"No Ashley.
"Yes Haven. Don't argue," he growls. "Now take my bass and wait in the car."
"Ok," I take the keys from his grip, shoving them into my pocket before grabbing the box and heading out the door.
Ashley walks out a few moments later with the box containing my new guitar. He really didn't have to do that for me but I guess I have to accept it when he buys me stuff. I watch as he walks around the back of the car, placing the box in the boot where the bass is. He slides into the driver's seat.
"Ready?"
"Yup," I fasten my seatbelt in.
"Hmm," he leans over, cupping my face in his hands.
He presses his lips to mine, capturing them in a kiss. I moan softly, kissing him back. All too soon he pulls away. We fasten ourselves in and Ash starts the car.
We arrive at a well forested area, which is confusing. What the hell are we doing here? He said we're getting camera's for the house not hiking. And now we've been down a dirt trail, getting his car dirty, which I'm sure he'll make me wash in a bikini bra and shorts, to end up here... in the middle of nowhere.
"Remove your jeans and panties now," Ash tells me as he moves the chair back so he's laying down a little.
I quickly obey, not questioning his demand. Can't he wait till we get home, we only have one more place to go. I watch as he pulls his jeans and boxers down to his knees.
"Get on and ride my dick now," he grabs my hand, pulling me onto his lap.
"But I'm not wet enough to take it Master," I chew at my lip.
"Hmm well then I guess I'm going to have to do something about it, don't I?" he slowly runs his hands under my top. "In fact Haven. Make yourself wet."
"W-What?" I stutter.
"You heard me. Make yourself wet," Ash grabs my fingers running them over my clit. "Go on."
I bite my lip nervously, I've never touched myself in front of him. I continue by rubbing small circles on my clit, my eyes not leaving Ashley's. A soft moan escapes my lips as I slide my finger into myself.
"Are you wet?" Ashley asks, watching me carefully.
"Yes Master," I moan softly.
I remove my finger and hold it up to his mouth. I bite my lip, watching as he takes it into his mouth, sucking it clean.
"Now ride me."
"Yes Master," I line myself up with his hard dick.
Grasping it I slowly slide onto him. Ashley thrusts up, adjusting himself a little better than I can.
"Come on," Ashley lightly slaps my ass in encouragement to move.
I moan softly, rocking my hips, grinding around him. He throws his head back onto the headrest, thrusting his hips up in time with mine. Small moans of pleasure escapes my mouth as I ride him hard, feeling his dick hit every spot inside me. Ashley grabs a hold of my jacket and pulls me down onto him, our lips hitting together in a heated kiss which, as always, he's dominant in. Obviously it doesn't bother me as I am the submissive in his eyes, but sometimes he could not always dominant it from the start. My body shivers in delight as I feel his hand softly run down and to my clit. He rubs my clit in small, fast circles.
I gaps softly, moaning against his lips. Grinding into his hand.
"M-Master I'm close," I gasp, throwing my head back.
"Come for me babe," he quickens his pace on my clit, quickly sending me over the edge.
I moan loudly as I release around him, also sending him off. He throws his head back moaning as he comes inside me.
I rest my head on his chest, breathing heavily as his arms automatically wrap themselves around me, holding me close.
"Haven your guitar is done," Ashley announces, walking into the kitchen.
According to him the guitar I chosen needed some adjustments but I wouldn't know. Personally I thought it was fine but there again Ash likes to mess and play around with stuff, which I don't mind really. At least it's kept him busy for a good while so I don't have him staring at my butt while I'm clearing up after we ate Mexican for dinner.
"Thanks," I smile.
Ashley hands it over, still holding the neck. "Are you going to sing for me again?"
"No."
"Why not?"
I shrug. "I don't want to."
"Well you won't get it."
"Fine," I release the guitar. "Keep it."
"Awww come on Haven. Don't be like that just one little song. For me?" he pouts.
"No," I cross my arms..
"I'll let you be in charge in the bedroom. You can do whatever you want to me."
Wow he must really want me to sing to him.
I bite my lip hard. "Anything I want?" I raise an eyebrow in disbelief.
"Anything," he whispers seductively in my ear. "Just play me one song. One little 4 minute song."
"So I can shove a vibrator up your ass and whip it till it's red?" I raise an eyebrow.
"I said anything you want sweetie... Accept that," he tells me.
"You said anything I want and I want to use that whip and shove a vibrator into that pretty little ass. Are you scared that you might enjoy it?" I softly stroke his chest.
He won't agree to this, he just won't.
"Alright then," he hands the guitar over.
I stand dumbfounded. He's going to willingly let me shove the vibrator up his ass, just to hear me sing? Wow he must really be that desperate to hear me sing again.
"What do you want me to play?"
"How about... The Pretty Reckless' Make Me Wanna Die?"
"Alright then," I begin to play the notes.
Luckily they are one of my favourite bands, and songs, that Andy taught me to play. Looking back now, Andy has taught me a hell of a lot through out my life, especially musically. And now I'm not sure if I should be thankful for not...
I stand at the edge of the bed in a small tight black dress, showing a lot of cleavage and just covers my ass, the way Ashley likes dresses. I groan, leaning against the bedframe. Where the hell is he?! He said he'll be here 5 minutes ago! At least it will give me a reason to use the whip on him. I still can't believe he's letting me do this to him! Well it's his fault for making a stupid deal just to hear me sing one song. And he is not backing out now.
A few minutes and Ashley finally makes an appearance. Light flooding into the lightly lit room, blinding me just for a second as my eyes start to adjust.
"Your late," I hiss through gritted teeth.
"Am I?" he slowly closes the door, the light catching his smirk just before the door closes, blocking the light.
"Yes you are."
"Well," he strides over towards me. "What are you going to do about it?"
"Stuff. Now get dressed," I motion towards the black skinny jeans and black shirt laid on the bed.
"Whatever you say dear," he slowly strips before getting dressed into the clothes I chosen out. "Now what?"
"On the bed," I tell him, unfastening a few buttons on his shirt.
"Just don't get used to this dear. It's just one night, not happening again," he lays on the bed.
"Well it will if you want me to sing again," I smirk.
"Hmmm I think I'll keep you off the internet for a while. Female dominance has gotten to your head."
"Well that's your fault for making me read if before this," I kiss his head. "Hands."
Ashley raises his hands above his head slowly, I grab the handcuffs from the side and tie him to the bedframe.
"Well I thought that you could get some ideas of what you can do to me," Ashley eyes focus on my chest area.
"I already know what I want to do," I slash the whip across his stomach. "And my eyes are up here!"
"Still not changing your mind huh?" Ashley quickly diverts his eyes to mine.
"Nope. Why? Are you scared?" I smirk, running the whip along his body.
"Not at all," he returns the smirk. "Bring it."
Another whip across the stomach but harder. He groans in pain.
"What the hell was that for?"
I shrug. "Do I need a reason?"
"I guess not."
I push his legs apart slightly, kneeling in between them, Ashley's eyes not leaving mine. Slowly I unfasten his buttons of the shirt one by one. I lean over, kissing over his chest and stomach.
"You know it would of been easier if I didn't wear a shirt."
"Shut up," I murmur between kisses. "I like the shirt on you."
"Really? Well you should of said. I would of worn it more often," Ashley smirks.
Slowly I remove his belt earning small moans/ groans off Ashley as I lick his 'OUTLAW' tattoo. His body shivers under my control... Hmm I should really be in charge more often, this is fun and I can see why he loves to be in control. But I got to say I love hearing him moan through my doings. I wonder how far I can push him.
"Ash?" I murmur, looking up at him.
"Yes darlin'?"
"How in charge can I be tonight?"
"What do you mean babe?" Ash asks, confused.
"Can I do anything?"
"Anything babe. I told you."
"So I can make you call me Mistress?" I ask.
"If you want me to call you that then I will... Mistress," Ashley whispers seductively. "Now come on. Those jeans won't unfasten themselves."
"Hmm," I pull the belt out its loops and throw it onto the floor.
Quickly, I pull off his black skinny jeans, throwing them on the floor next to his belt. I lean over again placing soft kisses all over his lower belly and hips. I gently nip the skin at his hips earning soft moans from him. Apart of me inside still can't believe he is allowing this but I'm sure he'll back away soon enough.
I trail down his body to just above his boxer line, placing kisses along that earning yet again more moans. Maybe I should whip him for making noises without my permission but there again I want to hear what it is I am doing to him. I grab the elastic of his boxers and pull them down just enough to allow his dick to spring free.
"Oh does being submissive turn you on Ashley?" I smirk at his erection he already has.
He bites his lip, nodding.
"I can't hear you," I send a whip lash, just missing his dick.
He hisses, arching his back. "Yes!"
"Yes what?"
Another lash at the other side.
"Yes Mistress," he growls through gritted teeth.
"Good boy," I straddle his waist, grinding against him.
Ashley throws his head back, moaning loudly, grinding his hips in time with mine. I move down a few inches allowing him near my entrance.
"Please Mistress let me fuck you," Ashley groans.
"No talking," I send a whip lash across his stomach.
Another groan escapes his mouth.
"Don't like it when I whip you do you?" I smirk.
"No Mistress."
I move off him, standing next to the bed. "Turn over and on your hands and knees."
I unfasten his hand. Ashley hesitates a moment before obeying my orders. I grab the bottle of lube from the side and squeeze it near his butt hole.
"Do I get a safeword?" he asks.
"What do you want it to be?" I spread the lube around.
"Rape."
"No. You agreed to this," I smirk, grabbing the vibrator with the other hand. I hit his back with the whip. "And your safeword will be the same as mine."
I place the whip at the end of the bed, grabbing his dick and softly stroking it. Ashley let's out a soft moan. I run the vibrator up and down in between his butt checks, covering it in lube before thrusting it into him. He gasps, groaning loudly.
"See that wasn't bad," I kiss his back softly while still stroking his dick.
He lets out a few weak moans in response. I turn it onto a middle setting and thrust in and out, and soon enough Ashley starts moaning with every thrust..
"You like that now huh?" I smirk.
"Y-Yes Mistress," Ashley groans burying his head into the pillow.
"Head up!"
Ashley obeys, lifting his head up once again. I thrust the vibrator deeper and faster into him, earning yet more moans. Suddenly he lets out a loud moan as I hit it just where he likes it. I pump him in time with each thrust as he release more moans.
"How close are you Ashley?" I ask, picking up the pace on his dick.
"Close Mistress," he moans loudly, thrusting his hips into my hand.
"Hmm how badly do you want to come?"
"Really badly Mistress," he moans out, his back arching.
Hmmm. I slow down not allowing him to orgasm yet. He makes me wait so he can wait too.
"Beg for me Ashley," I pick the pace back up before slowing down again.
"Please Mistress. Please let me come," he moans as I begin to thrust the vibrator harder and faster into him. "Quit teasing. I want to come."
"Alright then. Come."
Before I know it Ashley moans loudly, his back arched and spills himself onto my hand. He falls onto the soft sheets, pulling out the vibrator and placing it on the side.
"Happy now?" he pants.
I bite my lip and nod.
"Good girl now clean your hand and come lay down. I want after sex cuddle," Ashley opens his arms out.

Notes

Sorry it took me SOOO long to update DX Hopefully it shouldn't be as long next time :3
I've finished college and have like 2 and a half months to do whatever I want :D
So hopefully more updates :D
Thanks for being patient with me XD
Hope this chapter makes up for the lack of updates as well XD