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Master of Two

By: Patricia Green, Karin Ito
Published By: Blushing Press
Copyright: 2014 by Blushing Books and Patricia Green, Karin Ito
14 Chapters / 34,700 Words
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Discover the world of Kevin Watson and his two lovely partners, Renee McNamara and Amiko Saito.

In this story, Kevin and his women are sundered by an evil Countess, who claims to be in love with Amiko, so kidnaps her and drags her to the continent as her slave. Kevin can't countenance the loss of one of the women he loves and he and Renee embark on a mission to retrieve their partner and bring her back home to Los Angeles.

There are tribulations and dominance challenges along the way, often complicated by their rough, hired private detective, Ross Adler. Kevin's sadism peaks and valleys along with his moods. Renee is brokenhearted that her friend and lover is missing but she is devoted to Kevin and his harsh way of showing his love. Amiko's experience is brutal and a trial to the lovely woman's fortitude.

Can Kevin and Renee vanquish the evil Countess? Will they get Amiko back, and if so, in what condition?

Note: This book contains dark BDSM situations, graphic sex, and some M/f/f menage.

Chapter One

The artificial waterfall was a sweet serenade as the water in the pool lapped the charcoal marble-tiled sides and Renee and Kevin rocked in the shallow end. Their breaths mingled as they kissed, tongues testing for resistance and finding only welcome. She felt his hips between her legs, there in the softly illuminated water, and stars twinkled at her as she broke from his lips and tilted her head back. He stroked in and out of her firmly, rocking Renee's body with each thrust as his hands worked the turgid points of her breasts with increasing intensity. The combination of senses was heady. She moaned, and, as she turned her head, her delicate lover, Amiko, leaned in and took her liberated lips with her own, sharing the lingering taste of the man's bourbon-flavored tongue. Deceptively filigreed, tight gold nipple clamps on Amiko's small, perfect breasts rubbed against Renee's shoulder as the women pressed together to kiss. Amiko squirmed on the deck, so close to Renee, close, but not quite close enough for the redhead's growing ardor. She longed to touch as well as kiss.

Kevin's strokes within her increased in force and his fingers tortured her nipples mercilessly. Renee knew he was in his zone, that glorious place she could see in his eyes at these moments. She heard her own small moans punctuating her pants and gasps and cringed as the pain in her nipples shot through her body and settled deep in her womb. She had no control over the responses he wrested from her. Each time Renee moaned, Amiko made an answering sound, her own fingers intent on their masturbatory goal there between her pale legs.

When Renee cried out sharply at the pain in her breasts, incoherently begging for more, Kevin moved his hands to her ass and, gripping those cheeks with hard, hard fingers, he pistoned as deeply and violently as he could between her splayed legs.

The pain between her legs from the force of his rough entry was considerable, but Renee would have nothing less. She wanted every sensation, from the pain there, through the lingering ache of her nipples, to the warm Santa Ana winds in her hair, and including the sweet scent of Amiko's wet center not far from Renee's face.

Kevin's exertions shone on his strongly hewn features as a light sheen of moisture and a burning heat from his body, even in the cool water, but it was the focus in his eyes that compelled Renee to greater heights. His gray eyes were gun barrel dark, moving from Renee to Amiko, then back again. He was drinking in the moment and Renee reveled in it.

The phone in the house began to ring and no one was inside to answer it�the maid was off for the night. Kevin mumbled, "Let it go." None of the three skipped a beat, ignoring the insistent ringing until it stopped a minute later.

Amiko begged for release; her fingers swished with anxious strokes on her swollen clit and her hips rocked in rhythm with her hand as she lay on a thick towel on the deck. Kevin grunted a non-answer, and the beautiful Asian woman groaned, her need bringing her too close to breaking the house rules.

Kevin growled and arched his back, filling Renee to capacity and beyond, then growled out a single word, "Now."

Both women mewled and sobbed their release as a chorus of animalistic exhalations.

On the glass patio table twenty feet away, Kevin's cell phone began its trumpet concerto ring, breaking the harmony of pants and sighs humming on the hot Los Angeles night air.

"Fuck." Kevin pulled out of Renee unhappily, his annoyance written clearly in the slant of his dark brows toward the middle of his broad forehead.

The phone stopped ringing as he levered himself from the pool and dried his hands, the rest of him dripping on the tiny, smooth rocks of the deck. As Kevin toweled his face and dark hair, the phone clonked to alert him to a voicemail message. He picked up the phone and touched its screen, then raised it to his ear.

Renee, still floating on a Sargasso sea of satisfaction, watched him through half-lidded eyes. His face darkened as she watched, the tiny lights adorning the palm trees in their yard illuminating him only dimly. The pool light added a blue tinge to his otherwise tanned appearance. She heard his low curse, and watched him stab the phone, closing its connection.

His voice was urgent, curt. "I have to go. It's Lori. Something's wrong. I have to go."

Renee's heart sped up. Lori was Kevin's little sister, though little was perhaps the wrong word. She was childish only because of a brain injury, but was, in all other ways, a grown woman of thirty, twelve years younger than Kevin. Because of medical issues surrounding her brain injury, she did not live with Kevin, Renee and Amiko, but was sheltered in a well equipped and well maintained, caring, special-needs medical center a few miles away from their Brentwood house. The trio visited her often, together as well as separately. Kevin took his responsibility to her as her only close relative very seriously. If she were ill, he would race to her.

Hurrying out of the pool, Renee met Amiko at the table where Kevin was toweling off briskly. "Can we help, Master?"

"Ami, you're dry so go get my clothes out. Anything will do. Renee, call Valley Care and let them know I'm on the way."

"Yes, sir," the women chorused and set about rushing to do as they were bid.

* * * * *

It took Kev only a few minutes to dress and get out of the house. He'd left his Espada on the driveway that afternoon, so it was still there where he needed it most. Unfortunately, even at nine o'clock at night, the Los Angeles traffic was a frustrating obstacle. The six miles to the facility took more than half-an-hour, and by the time he got there, Kev was tense and upset, which were rare emotions for a man who prided himself on calm and deliberate thinking.

There was a new person at the main desk. "I'm Kevin Watson. I got a call about my sister, Loretta Watson."

The woman behind the desk smiled slightly; Kev's demeanor did not inspire a sunny grin.� "Sign in, Mr. Watson, and go right up. Dr. Philips is on call tonight. If there's a problem, he'll come by to speak to you, I'm sure. I'll let him know you're here."

Kev scribbled his name boldly on the register, then made his way to Lori's room with all speed. She was in her hospital bed, wearing a hospital gown and hooked up to a heart rate, blood pressure, and blood gasses gizmo, raising his concern level another increment. Her regular nurse was there, Nurse Margot, who was a pacific influence on Lori when the headaches were severe. She was fussing with Lori's white cotton hospital blanket, a worried frown on her face.

"Margot," he began. "What's wrong?"

"I'm glad you're here, Mr. Watson. Lori was calling for you. She's asleep now, though."

He raked his dark wavy hair off his forehead and came to stand by Lori's bedside. She looked pale, and her cheekbones were pronounced in her thin face. "I got here as soon as I could. Traffic delayed me."

She nodded. "Lori had a seizure tonight."

"She did? I thought those were under control. The meds�"

"Weren't enough in this case. Dr. Philips said-" She stopped. "Well, there he is; he can tell you himself." Her smile was tight. "Hello, Doctor. This is Kevin Watson, Lori's brother and guardian."

The two men shook hands. "Tell me what's going on, Doctor," Kev suggested.

The doctor, a man in his early thirties, dressed in a crisp button-down shirt, dark trousers, and a white lab coat, gestured to a leather club chair nearby. "Please sit down, Mr. Watson." His face was professional, detached. Kev hated that about doctors, but knew he had the same bearing when he did his own job. It was all well and good to devise moneymaking economic models for hedge funds, but it came down to being behind the success or failure of a grandma's retirement portfolio. The responsibility tended to require a certain remoteness from the source of the matter. Doctors' issues were even more urgent.

"I'm sure you've been briefed on this before, Mr. Watson, so I won't bore you with things you likely already know. But it appears that the bone chip lodged in your sister's brain slipped and created a small hemorrhage. That's putting pressure on a different part of her brain than we've dealt with before. She had a serious headache today, followed by a seizure earlier this evening. We think the bleeding stopped naturally as can happen with some capillary breaks, but we'll do another CT scan in the morning just to be sure. We have her sedated now just to help prevent further seizures, and to keep her comfortable�the headache was extreme."

Kev looked down at his feet for a moment, then back at the doctor. "Is this slip of the bone fragment likely to cause further loss of function for her? Just having it there has crippled her so much already."

Dr. Philips shook his head. "We don't know for sure. Until she is stabilized better, we can't test for any further damage."

Sighing, Kev asked another question. "Is this new placement of the chip going to make it possible for a surgeon to remove it finally?"

"Again, we don't know. We'll know more with the CT scan tomorrow."

"So, basically, you're telling me that all you can do for her right now is sedate her."

"Yes. I'm sorry, Mr. Watson."

"Is there some reason you can't take that CT scan tonight?"

The doctor's eyes narrowed. "The technicians have long gone home, Mr. Watson."

Kev's impatience showed in the clipped preciseness of his comment. "Well, then, Dr. Philips, I guess you'll have to get them back in."

"I'm afraid we can't do that."

"You mean you won't do that."

"Tomorrow is soon enough. We don't believe she's in danger now."

"Are you certain?"

The doctor hedged. "Well, nothing is absolutely certain, of course�"

"Then I suggest that you get your tech back and make sure you're doing the right thing for my sister, Dr. Philips."

"Really, Mr. Watson, it just isn't reasonable."

"I sit on the Board of Directors for Valley Care, Dr. Philips. I'm not afraid to use that leverage to get better treatment for my sister, or any other patient in this facility. Do I make myself clear?"

Philips' lips thinned. "Are you threatening me?"

"Do I need to?"

Shaking his head, the doctor stood. "I'll get the nurse back in here to prepare your sister for the scan. It may take an hour to get the tech back. I could call you, if you like, when the test is over."

"No need, I'll be right here. I'm not going anywhere."

The doctor nodded once and left.

* * * * *

Around three a.m., Dr. Philips returned to Lori's room, where she remained in deep sleep. Her time being wheeled around and put through the scanner hadn't affected her soft soughing or changed her innocent expression.

Kev stood from his place in the blue leather chair as Philips walked in. He didn't have the patience for niceties. "Results?"

"I called Dr. Goldstein to get his input since Loretta is his regular patient."

"And?"

"We concur that the hemorrhage has been reduced significantly, but according to the radiologist who reviewed the scan�whom I also had to call in, by the way�there is some chance that it is still seeping. We'll have to monitor her closely and watch for signs of increased cranial pressure."

Kev tamped down a burning desire to shake the man and make him feel Kev's own urgency. "When will you know for sure about whether the bleeding has stopped?"

"If we don't see any changes in her brain activity over the next twelve hours or so, it would be safe to assume that things are taking care of themselves."

"I don't like that word 'assume.'"

The doctor adjusted his open collar, reaching for a tie that wasn't there. "It's the best we can do, I'm afraid. And," he added in warning, "calling in more specialists won't change that."

Kev took in a deep breath and let it out slowly. If nothing more could be done, then waiting was his only choice. It went very much counter to Kev's usual in-charge nature, but, as he'd found out many times over the years he'd handled Lori's issues, some things just had to be endured. He nodded at Philips. "Very well. When will she wake up?"

"Her sedative will wear off in a few hours, Mr. Watson. You might as well go home and come back in the morning."

"I'll stay. If she wakes up early, I want her to see me. She feels safer when I'm around."

"As you wish. I'll have the night nurse bring you pillows and a blanket. I'm told that the loveseats in these rooms are not too bad."

Kev rubbed his darkly stubbled face with one hand. "Thank you." The doctor turned away, but Kev had something more to say. "And, Doctor, I know I've been a prick. Lori's helpless and protecting her is the only thing I can do. I learned a long time ago not to take no for an answer."

Philips' shoulders seemed to relax an inch, but he continued toward the door. "Dr. Goldstein will be here in the morning. Good night, Mr. Watson."

The walk from the chair to Lori's dimly lit bed wasn't so far, but Kev's legs felt like concrete blocks. He stood over her and took her hand, holding her frail limb carefully between his two large hands. "I'm here, sis. Things are going to be okay." He stood there a few minutes, watching her breathe steadily. Her poor brain, unrecovered from the brutal attack she suffered twelve years previous, was under attack yet again, it seemed. It was a never-ending nightmare. Kev fervently wished his parents were alive, but at the same time, he knew their hearts would be broken seeing their little girl so fragile and hurt. Tucking his sister's cool hand under her blanket, Kev moved to the loveseat. It appeared that the nurse had left him the bedding he needed while he'd been standing with his sister. He must be tired, because he hadn't heard a thing.

As he had done a few hours previous, he sent text messages to his women: Lori stable. Will be home by noon. Spank you. "Spank you" always brought a little smile. He wasn't one for "I love you" but he did feel affection for Renee and Amiko. "Spank you" was his way of expressing it without getting mushy.

* * * * *

"Mama?"

Kev threw off his light blanket and hurried over to Lori's side. Sun streamed into the large windows of her room, making bright rectangles on the blue floral wallpaper. He glanced at his Breitling. It was nearly eight a.m. "Lori," he began, pushing a wisp of dark hair off her forehead. "I'm here, sweetheart. Kev is here."

Her eyes opened and focused on him. Perhaps she'd been dreaming when she'd called for their mother. She knew the woman was long gone. "Kev? Don't feel good."

"I know. Does your head hurt?"

She nodded slightly, her eyes closing tightly then opening again.

"I'll tell the nurse and Dr. Goldstein, Lori." He pressed the call button near her hand.

"Don't want to schleep no more, Kev."

"Okay." He looked up as the nurse entered. She was one he'd encountered before, so Kev gave her a tight smile. "Hi," he began. "Lori's in some pain. Is there anything you can give her?"

She shook her head sadly. "No, but Dr. Goldstein is on the floor. He will probably have some suggestions."

* * * * *

Kev felt somewhat better after Goldstein left. Lori had been given something for her pain, and the doctor felt she was improving overall. He declared it safe for Kev to go home and get some sleep. Locked safely in his Espada in the small parking structure, Kev rested his forehead on his hands where they held the wheel, white knuckled. His jaw clenched, released, clenched again. The pressure could be borne; it must be borne.

Felicity Nichols on 09/11/2014 12:10am
I was drawn in from the few pages and couldn't put it down until I finished it. Amiko and Renee have a beautiful relationship and it only blooms with their Master, Kevin. When Amiko is kidnapped you could feel the angst from Kevin and Renee as it put a strain on their relationship. Kevin is a sadist, he enjoys giving pain and his subs enjoy receiving it. When Amiko goes missing Kevin briefly softens up only to snap out of it and be sure to keep Renee into place. As they go around the world to find Amiko and clue after clue turns up a dead end. Amiko's experience is heart wrenching because all she wants to do is go home to her Master. I loved this story and that every time you thought you had it figured out there was another twist and a turn here and there. I really enjoyed reading about the experiences and pain this trio goes through. Five well earned stars!
Felicity Nichols on 09/11/2014 12:10am
I was drawn in from the few pages and couldn't put it down until I finished it. Amiko and Renee have a beautiful relationship and it only blooms with their Master, Kevin. When Amiko is kidnapped you could feel the angst from Kevin and Renee as it put a strain on their relationship. Kevin is a sadist, he enjoys giving pain and his subs enjoy receiving it. When Amiko goes missing Kevin briefly softens up only to snap out of it and be sure to keep Renee into place. As they go around the world to find Amiko and clue after clue turns up a dead end. Amiko's experience is heart wrenching because all she wants to do is go home to her Master. I loved this story and that every time you thought you had it figured out there was another twist and a turn here and there. I really enjoyed reading about the experiences and pain this trio goes through. Five well earned stars!
ABrantley on 07/30/2014 11:04am
I was a bit skeptical about whether or not this book would be a good fit for my tastes. I'm not into girl-on-girl action and while the book did have some scenes that weren't my cup of tea, I really enjoyed the storyline and the male-female encounters. Yes, I'm on of those women that gets turned on by spankings. So sue me. Seriously though, it had a good plot. The only negative I saw with this story is it felt slightly unfinished. While the main plot was finished, I felt the subplot didn't get played out completely. Either way, it was a great book.
ABrantley on 07/30/2014 11:04am
I was a bit skeptical about whether or not this book would be a good fit for my tastes. I'm not into girl-on-girl action and while the book did have some scenes that weren't my cup of tea, I really enjoyed the storyline and the male-female encounters. Yes, I'm on of those women that gets turned on by spankings. So sue me. Seriously though, it had a good plot. The only negative I saw with this story is it felt slightly unfinished. While the main plot was finished, I felt the subplot didn't get played out completely. Either way, it was a great book.
Krista on 07/28/2014 06:57pm
This is my first ever story of this type... a master with two submissives. I love, love, LOVED it! The writing was beautiful and flawless, the story fast-paced, sexy and delicious! Well done! Encore, encore!
Krista on 07/28/2014 06:57pm
This is my first ever story of this type... a master with two submissives. I love, love, LOVED it! The writing was beautiful and flawless, the story fast-paced, sexy and delicious! Well done! Encore, encore!
Katy Beth McKee on 07/15/2014 07:25am
Wow, this story is dark and seems so extreme BUT...despite all of that darkness and extreme bdsm there is still such a clear feeling of love that even at the darkness you can feel it shining through. This is an emotional tale and well worth the read.
Katy Beth McKee on 07/15/2014 07:25am
Wow, this story is dark and seems so extreme BUT...despite all of that darkness and extreme bdsm there is still such a clear feeling of love that even at the darkness you can feel it shining through. This is an emotional tale and well worth the read.
Marybeth on 07/13/2014 08:17pm
I started and stopped reading this story several times. But, once I got into it, it was a great book. First of all, I recommend going to the author’s website (http://patriciagreenbooks.com) so that you can read the beginning story “Renee: His good Girl”. Then, start this story. Kev, Renee and Amiko are in a relationship. Kev is their master and they are his submissives. They are all very comfortable with their relationship. Kev doesn’t love them (I think he does!) but he does care for them. While at a fundraiser, Amiko meets Countess Caroline St. Denis. She makes Amiko uncomfortable, but Amiko does walk away. A few weeks later, Amiko disappears. At first, no one suspects the countess, but eventually, the clues lead to her. This story tells about how Kev and Renee search for Amiko. I really enjoyed this story. Kev is a sadist and he does some extreme punishments on Renee. But, Renee is a masochist and she finds sexual pleasure in his punishments. Everything here is consensual. The punishments are detailed and very descriptive. 4 stars
Marybeth on 07/13/2014 08:17pm
I started and stopped reading this story several times. But, once I got into it, it was a great book. First of all, I recommend going to the author۪s website (http://patriciagreenbooks.com) so that you can read the beginning story Renee: His good Girl۝. Then, start this story. Kev, Renee and Amiko are in a relationship. Kev is their master and they are his submissives. They are all very comfortable with their relationship. Kev doesn۪t love them (I think he does!) but he does care for them. While at a fundraiser, Amiko meets Countess Caroline St. Denis. She makes Amiko uncomfortable, but Amiko does walk away. A few weeks later, Amiko disappears. At first, no one suspects the countess, but eventually, the clues lead to her. This story tells about how Kev and Renee search for Amiko. I really enjoyed this story. Kev is a sadist and he does some extreme punishments on Renee. But, Renee is a masochist and she finds sexual pleasure in his punishments. Everything here is consensual. The punishments are detailed and very descriptive. 4 stars
Redrabbitt on 07/12/2014 09:26pm
Kevin Watson, Master and Sadist has two partners, Renee McNarmara and Amiko Saito. All three share his house and the girls are under his protection. Kevin has a sister Lori, that is in assisted care from an accident that has cause pieces of bone fragments to be loose in her brain. Both women care about Lori and are regular visitors to her. After a visit to see Lori, each in their own vehicle, Kevin and Renee arrive home but Amiko doesn't. After a few hours and no word from her, they find her car and phone, but no sign of her. She has been abducted and taken on private charter planes away. This story takes us on the journey for Kevin and Renee to travel into Europe and what they have to do to get Amiko back from a demented Femdom Countess. Note that this story does have consensual spankings that are very harsh as well as M/F/F relationship.
Redrabbitt on 07/12/2014 09:26pm
Kevin Watson, Master and Sadist has two partners, Renee McNarmara and Amiko Saito. All three share his house and the girls are under his protection. Kevin has a sister Lori, that is in assisted care from an accident that has cause pieces of bone fragments to be loose in her brain. Both women care about Lori and are regular visitors to her. After a visit to see Lori, each in their own vehicle, Kevin and Renee arrive home but Amiko doesn't. After a few hours and no word from her, they find her car and phone, but no sign of her. She has been abducted and taken on private charter planes away. This story takes us on the journey for Kevin and Renee to travel into Europe and what they have to do to get Amiko back from a demented Femdom Countess. Note that this story does have consensual spankings that are very harsh as well as M/F/F relationship.
Etta Stark on 07/11/2014 01:29pm
Master of Two is an energetic story which introduces us to Kevin Watson and his two submissives, Amiko and Renee. When Amiko is kidnapped, Kevin and Renee must take on the task of tracking her down. They enlist the help of Ross Adler, an objectionable but effective Private Investigator and embark on a rescue mission across Europe as they follow Amiko's trail and try to find out who has taken her and why. Amidst all the fast-paced excitement, it's a wonder the authors manage to fit in any erotica at all but, don't worry, they totally do. With Amiko missing in action for most of the book, the majority of the sex scenes take place between Kevin and Renee who - quite believably, actually - temper their frustrations and anxieties over their lover's disappearance with a whole bunch of sexy spankings and stern domination. Kevin is frequently referred to as a 'sadist' but there's nothing unpleasant in his brutally rough play. Renee is more than receptive to his rules. There are a few nicely satisfying scenes with all three lovers which illustrate well how the One Master Two Slaves dynamic works for this little group. I really enjoyed this book. It is well plotted, engaging and frequently very hot indeed. Patricia Green and Karin Ito make a fantastic writing partnership.
Etta Stark on 07/11/2014 01:29pm
Master of Two is an energetic story which introduces us to Kevin Watson and his two submissives, Amiko and Renee. When Amiko is kidnapped, Kevin and Renee must take on the task of tracking her down. They enlist the help of Ross Adler, an objectionable but effective Private Investigator and embark on a rescue mission across Europe as they follow Amiko's trail and try to find out who has taken her and why. Amidst all the fast-paced excitement, it's a wonder the authors manage to fit in any erotica at all but, don't worry, they totally do. With Amiko missing in action for most of the book, the majority of the sex scenes take place between Kevin and Renee who - quite believably, actually - temper their frustrations and anxieties over their lover's disappearance with a whole bunch of sexy spankings and stern domination. Kevin is frequently referred to as a 'sadist' but there's nothing unpleasant in his brutally rough play. Renee is more than receptive to his rules. There are a few nicely satisfying scenes with all three lovers which illustrate well how the One Master Two Slaves dynamic works for this little group. I really enjoyed this book. It is well plotted, engaging and frequently very hot indeed. Patricia Green and Karin Ito make a fantastic writing partnership.

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