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Mr Thorn led me to the two leather armchairs with a great view of the dancefloor and also of the entire room. I was sure it was his usual spot. He could see everything and everyone from here.
With his index finger, he showed me the red cushion on the floor, and I knelt on it. My hands still trembled slightly, but I wasn’t as nervous as before. My heart was racing in my chest, adrenaline was rushing through my veins, and I took a few deep breaths in an attempt to relax. I didn’t dare stare at the people inside of the room. I was only stealing glances, mostly at the subs, who were on the same eye level as me.
"You look amazing, princess," Mr Thorn muttered as he brushed his thumb along my jaw, making goosebumps appear on my naked arms. His praise had its usual effect on me; my heart rate increased even more, and I licked my crimson-red lips.
"Here." He gave me a glass of white wine as if he’d read my thoughts about my mouth being dry like the Sahara. I took a small sip, noticing out of the corner of my eye that two masters nearby were staring at me as if I were a zoo monkey.
"You’re the first woman who I’m showing off, princess," Mr Thorn explained, taking a half-empty glass away from me. "I have never been seen with any of my girls here or anywhere else."
My heart almost exploded in my chest and I wanted nothing more than to disappear with him somewhere private and have him for myself. I would have gladly survived without this show, even when his statement was the most beautiful thing he ever told me. I craved to be special to him, and he’d just confirmed that I was. I couldn’t be happier.
"I´m so glad you two are finally here."
I looked to my right side, and I instantly recognised the man who joined Mr Thorn in the other armchair. It was his younger brother, Andreas, who saved me from jail time.
"Do you need something?" Mr Thorn asked, sipping his drink and watching his brother with an annoyed expression. The corners of my lips lifted up a little when I was drifting my gaze between them, forgetting about the rules.
"It’s adorable how she can’t take her eyes off of you," Andreas teased, ignoring his brother's question. He winked at me, and I quickly realised my mistake, bowing my head.
"You know she is new," Mr Thorn stated, putting his hand on my cheek, and I instinctively leaned into his palm, trying to ignore that his brother knew about the real nature of our relationship.
"So cute," Andreas said, drinking his whiskey in one gulp. "I heard you’re having a show tonight."
My heart skipped painfully for a few beats. Instantly, a memory about my man saying that he would let his customers watch us appeared in my head.
"You heard wrong," Mr Thorn replied, with no intention of elaborating on his answer, and I smirked, feeling his hand on my back. I finally relaxed. The wine helped with my nerves, and I began to enjoy the smell of pure sex in the air.
While my man was talking with his brother about some business stuff, I was able to scan the entire VIP section. My nerves from being discovered as a rule breaker disappeared into thin air. The worst that could happen was a punishment.
During my secret exploration, I discovered three subs giving blowjobs under the tables: one male sub riding a dildo while his master talked with the other man; the chubby girl in a very revealing outfit was giving lap dance to a woman while her master held her on a leash, pulling her roughly back when she accidentally touched the female under her.
It was actually a crazy sight, and I found myself thinking, how the hell did I end up here? If someone told me a month ago that I would be kneeling next to my boss, half-naked, ready for his commands, I would have called that person insane.
Yet, here I was, watching live porn playing in front of me, impatiently waiting for my sir to end his conversation and proceed with our night.
Just the mere thought of being used as a fucktoy made my juices flow from between my legs so hard that I was afraid the cushion under me was soaking wet. I couldn’t wait for the next step of this insane journey.
42
The First Scene
Electra
MrThornopenedthedoor for me to enter, and I walked into a small room. Confusion filled my body when I stared at the huge glass wall through which I could see the bedroom.
Well, it looked like a bedroom at first sight, but the more I glanced inside, the more I noticed. I saw a collection of whips and crops on the wall, cuffs on the bed, a St. Andrew’s Cross next to the wall, and many other things that I’d seen in BDSM scenes online.
"Sit down, princess," Mr Thorn ordered when he closed the door, motioning for me to take a seat in front of the glass wall. I still didn’t understand what we were doing here. Did he want me to watch someone?
"My friend with his sub agreed to entertain us tonight," he announced, sitting next to me. "I want you to watch everything that will happen in that room, princess."
"Why?" I burst out, curiosity getting the best of me. I couldn’t sit still and wait. I was dying to find out what they were planning to show us.
"You’ll know soon enough," Mr Thorn answered cryptically, flashing me his famous evil grin. Suppressing my excitement was an impossible mission for me, and he instantly noticed it.
"You’re eager to see them," he pointed out, and I nodded, squeezing the armrest.
"Will you take me into the room like this, too?" I asked, pleading with my eyes for him to say yes. Without answering, he took off the mask from my face, putting it to the side, and leaned closer, kissing my cheek gently.
