The Complete Contract Series (38 page)

Manuel

“See, girl, that’s why you need to get away from my cousin and get with me. I’m getting ready to take this here establishment over and you can get promoted, or you can get left behind. Every bitch up in here is gonna to be vying for my attention real soon.”

I got my cousin’s bitch, who is soon to be my bitch, backed up into the wall. Running my hands up and down her fine ass curves is making my dick hard and it’s taking all I got to not go ahead and fuck her. My cousin is a punk ass bitch and whether he wants in on it or not, I’m going to take over this bar. I got all the backup I need with the Mexican cartel and they is some blood thirsty motha fuckas. Yeah, I’ve had my eye on her since I been here and I’ve decided that it is time to make my move.

Sophia is smacking on gum like I wish she was smacking on my dick right now. I can tell by the way she’s looking at me that the wheels in her head are turning. She knows what I’m sayin’ is true and she knows it is time to dump Pablo’s ass.

She’s gonna have to be careful about how she does it though. She ain’t the type of girl to not be the
alpha bitch
. I’m not stupid and I know she will be on the arm of whoever ends up being top dog. I can assure you, it will be me. She’s gonna be on my arm and in my bed. That is the law of the jungle—only the strong survive…

Lozado

I’m sitting in my throne type chair with a crop in my hand, tapping it against the side of my seat. These girls have no idea I was standing around the corner listening to their little conversation. I can see the look on Claudia’s face is one of trepidation and uncertainty. Little Bit just looks confused but by the time I’m finished disciplining my girls, there will only be clarity.

I sit and glare for a full three minutes before I say anything. I know exactly what I am doing; I’m increasing the fear factor. By adding to the uncertainty, it feeds the fear in the girls. As the minutes pass, it gives me what every Dom or Master craves—control!

Both girls are sitting on pillows with their knees bent so that their calves are under their thighs. Their legs are closed together and their palms are face up, resting on their upper thighs. Each girl is looking down, subserviently awaiting my discipline.

I have them in my pose of
discipline
. I want their legs closed, their heads hung with their chins positioned on their chests, and their breasts half covered by their crouched position, backs bent forward. There is nothing sexual about this pose. There will be no seducing of Sir!

I never raise my voice but I know it cuts like steel, “Claudia, what pose is this, girl?”

“If it pleases Sir, I will answer,” she says, raising her head but still holding a downward gaze as a sign of respect.

“You’re damn straight I want an answer, girl, and I want it now!”

“This is your pose of discipline, Sir, that you require of your slaves and subs when they are in the process of being reprimanded.”

Even Beth knows to listen and learn right now.

Out of nowhere and with lightning speed, I slam the crop down on Claudia’s nipple, literally taking her breath away due to the pain.

“It’s my fault, Daddy,” Beth screams out before she can stop herself. I smack the crop down on Beth’s arm, bringing tears to her eyes.

“Did I give you permission to talk, young lady?”

“No, Daddy,” she sniffles, pulling at my heartstrings but I will never let it show.

“Claudia,” my voice once again rings out.

“If it pleases Sir, I’ll answer,” she says through the broken gasps of pain I’m certain are still shooting through her breast.

“Why are you in trouble, slave?”

“Because, Sir, I told Beth not to ever mention the pose, Sir.”

“And how should have that been handled?”

“I should have taken Beth’s hand, brought her to Sir, and informed Sir of her request.”

I smack the crop down on Claudia’s other breast so hard that the pain literally causes her to urinate a little on the pillow. I see a chance to use it as a humiliation tactic.

“You will lick that piss off of that pillow when I’m done with you, slave!”

“Yes, Sir, whatever pleases Sir,” Claudia answers.

Every time I get onto Claudia, Beth jumps and tears stream down her face. It tells me a lot about her nature. She is merciful and willing to get in trouble for Claudia because she feels like all of this is her fault. A man learns a lot about his women through discipline.

I smack the crop down on Beth’s other arm causing her to cry out. She is shaking and trembling because she is crying so hard. This is the first time she has been subjected to my discipline and though I’m taking it easy on her, she will not soon forget this session.

One thing the girls do have going for them is that I allow them to express emotion as long as it is done with the utmost respect.

“Why did you ask my slave to pose for you, girl?”

“I’m sorry, Daddy, I didn’t know it was bad. I’ll never do it again,” she sniffles.

“Girls, who does the training in this house?”

“You do, Sir.”

“You do, Daddy.”

“Let this be a lesson and don’t ever let it happen again.”

Pablo

“See that’s the problem, Pablo. You are weak. This place should be ours, not that white man’s.”

“No, Sophia, the problem is that you have been talking to that crazy cousin of mine who operates like a gangbanger and not a businessman. This is Lozado’s place, not mine. I get paid good money for what I do. If you don’t like the way things are run here, then you can always go down the street and work for one of those lowlife pimps that operate a lowlife dive. I prefer to work in a gentleman’s club and not a flea bitten hole in the wall.”

I can tell Sophia made up her mind right then and that if Manuel did end up being bold enough to take over, she was damn sure going to be bold enough to hook up with him. There is no way she is going to be left out, not in this life, and not if she has anything to say about it. I know how these girls think and the bottom line is that they vie to be on the arm of whoever is in charge. Being with the boss gives them respect and credibility. In the world we inhabit, it’s every man for himself. Right now, it seems like I’m the only one looking out for the good of my boss, Lozado. I can only hope he sees my loyalty to his organization and I don’t get caught in the line of fire.

I’m caught between a rock and a hard place because I don’t want to come right out and tell my boss what my cousin is doing. Latino family ties run deep and it would kill my mother if her sister’s son was killed because I ratted him out.

On the other hand, I don’t want my boss feeling like I am betraying him by not telling him what Manuel is doing. No matter how you look at it, it’s a no win situation for me. I wish I never would have brought the boy here but I had no choice due to family. I don’t see any answers or possible solutions to this mess I’ve gotten into and it’s all because my cousin doesn’t have the ability to respect anyone.

Sophia is no better than my cousin. The way she sees it is only the strong survive and she is nobody’s chump. She just figures it’s time for her to use her ‘assets’ to make sure she is in Manuel’s good graces when he takes over. I know how she looks at things and the truth is written all over her face right now. As I said, the best I can hope for is to stay out of the line of fire…