Chapter Six

Jaxon

He sat looking from the passenger seat of the brand new stock '69 Mustang's passenger window, out at the passing trees and urban residency.  Diminishing quickly into the towering buildings of apartments, businesses and department stores of the city he was soon to call home.

He could still hear his mother's voice echoing in his ears, begging him to stay and not to run away.  He turned away from the window ignoring the tiny voics in his head warning and heeding caution at what he wasa about to partake in.  He didn't want any regrets or misgivings getting in the way, but the moment he looked to the female behind the wheel, all of it washed out any memory of the life he had lived. He was willing and waiting patiently to arrive in the new apartment, as well as start his new life with Katarina.

Even with all the gossip, bad mouthing, concern about the difference in age, he knew his life was to be spent within her arms, and her bed.  From the first night he had laid eyes on her, he knew his life could not exist without her in it.

He reached over and placed his hand upon her thigh as she continued to drive.  She looked over only frequently at this young, very young, gentleman sitting beside her, and smirked generously at him.  Jaxon could't resist touching more of her skin and casually ran his hand up her leg and between the folds of her skirt, the flesh getting warmer the closer he got.

"You sure you can deal being away from your family?" Katarina said sarcastically edged with her faint Russian accent. 

Shrugging he looked about the expensive neighborhood as they drove down the long winding road leading up to their new home. 

"Sure, why not.  I've always like adventures, and this is just more of a challenge for me.  I thought we had gotten a small apartment, not a townhouse like these," Jaxon said variously waving his hand in air at the larger houses they had passed and the much larger house, mansion, that started appearing over a small hill.

"Small," said Katarina, "Jaxon, I thought you knew by now.  I don't do small!"

"True.  Look at me for instance," he said, smartly.  Although he was only 16, Jaxon already stood at 6' tall with plenty of room and time to grow, not only in the height area either.  Built like a college football player, he held the muscle well, yet graciously held onto his boyish looks.  A mischevious grin appeared that went from ear to ear and a twinkle in hieye at every moment when someone spotted him in public or private and would call out his name.  He knew he was good looking and held onto that pride as if it were a set of reins on a wild bucking horse.

“So this is where are we exactly going to, love” Jaxon said while he continued to look at the city buildings and houses growing smaller growing smaller by the second behind them.

Kat looked at him with a smirk on her face and continued driving without a hesitation she finally spoke up.

“Curious are we?” she said.  “Well that curiousity will only get you into trouble my dear.” 

“Trouble?”  he said with his eyebrows slightly raised.  “I love trouble.  You should know that by now yourself. I think it's my middle name by now.”

He adjusted himself in the passenger seat and unclipped the seatbelt to move it out of his way.  He took his right hand and slid it the rest of the way up and under her skirt, between her legs.  Katarina gripped the steering wheel tighter with both hands and held onto her breath.  She began to not be able to consentrate on her driving and was thankful they were going up the driveway and not on a major road.  

He slid aside her panties and ran his fingers over the lips of her pussy and gently fingered the sensitive area with his fingers, running from her entrance to the top of her lips.  She began to slide down in her seat and spread her legs apart unconsiously as he slid one finger inside her until she realized that the car started to slowly maneuver itself towards a thick grassy knoll.  

She adjusted herself to straighten up and to concentrate back on driving.  They only had a few more yards to go until she reached the garage entrance to their three story house which might as well be considered at small palace.  

She had bought the house off of an old friend who owed her a favor but was in need of a few dollars.  Also she had been eyeing this house since she was a little girl.  It was about time for this opportunity to arrise so that she could start up her business and be able to expand with out any publicity or prior reputation to hinder her opening debut of her personal bondage and slave training parlor.

She was already in training with one slave that was happening to end up to be her own. One of her cousins that actually went to school with Jaxon had her eye on him but knew that with all the cheerleader girls and popperazi of the yearbook and media over his football career lended her a slim chance at having any type of relationship with him.  So she had asked Katarina to take him into her wing and make him a personal slave for herself.  After a few weeks of training without Jaxon realizing what was going on, Katarina had her cousin out of the way and Jaxon under her wing and in her bed.  She gave her cousin a hefty refund and gave her the one she'd previously been training.  It was a win-win situation, whether her cousin liked it or not.

Jaxon being young and still wild, he didn’t realized that he was soon to be Kat’s own personal slave and also assistant in getting other slaves from the public for clients, by the

simple use of his good looks and charming personality.

Jaxon had the personality that he could make any woman melt in his presense and follow any lead.  While Kat had the ability to swoon any man away and out of their own spouses sight before they realized that the guy had disappeared. Hence why it was so easy to get Jaxon away from his own home, she just had enough talent and business fortee to sneak him away and even with his father’s own agreement.  As long as his school work and football career were not interfered and he was able to still get into the best college that was available.

Kat gathered back her thoughts and glanced over at Jaxon who had a cheshire grin on his face and an intention that she could almost not resist.

“Trouble is what you will be in, and it won’t be the fun kind.  Would you like for me to turn around and take you back home?” she said jokingly.

“Hell no,” he said taking his hand away from her leg and placed his seatbelt back on. “why would I want to go back there.  I have nothing left of my own.  It’s all my father’s dream, I only was able to accomplish what he couldn’t.”

He sat up proudly and stuck out his chest miffed about the comment of taking him back home.  

“Time for me to start new and on my own, and with the love of my life below my belt sucking my dick.” Jaxon said with a cocky tone.

“Oh, really?  You think that it will always be me on my knees giving you pleasure.  I do believe that you have a lesson to learn my child.  It shall be the other way as soon as you walk in my door,” Katarina stated and continued on.  “Bow down before your queen.  You will do as I order.  I do expect you to obey me.  There will not be any turning back or crying for mommy no more.  I am your, mommy, and I punish worse than you could imagine.  I don’t like little pets who disobey.”

Jaxon looked at her in awe, not believing what he was hearing from her.  He had never heard her speak in tongue like this.  And did not have any slightest idea exactly what she was talking about.  But dreaded that soon enough he would find out, and not in the way he had expected.