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Taylor couldn’t speak so she nodded. She knew that whatever was about to happen was bad enough that it had Damien concerned greatly. His fingers remained entwined with hers as he tightened his grip.
The curtain pulled back and again a woman was restrained spread eagle in the same contraption that was used in the first scene. Her face was red and Taylor could see the tracts that the tears she had shed, had left through her makeup.
She quickly turned to Damien waiting for an explanation. She’s angry. He just looked at her with stern eyes. Warning eyes. Eyes that ignited a ball of rage inside of her.
OR WHAT, YOU GONNA PUT ME ON DISPLAY LIKE THAT AS WELL!!!!!! IS THIS WHAT REALLY MAKES YOUR CLOCK TICK? PIG!
His eyes closed quickly. Taylor could see the force of his face as if he was giving his all to remain composed. She knew in the deepest part of her heart this was not his fault but for him to bring her there and then to expect her to watch a display of humility that obviously the woman on stage did not want, made him no more of a man than the one who had tied the woman up.
A man appeared on stage standing quietly behind the woman. His entire body was covered in black leather form his head to his toes. The only part of his body Taylor could see was a slight bit of flesh around his eyes and mouth.
“Bianca. Tell everyone here what you did.” He screamed at her scaring Taylor. Damien’s hand was immediately on her knee squeezing. His eyes remained tightly closed.
“I disobeyed your number one rule. The rule that you have explained to me on more than one occasion is unforgivable, Sir.”
“What was the rule that you broke?”
“I went behind your back, entered into another club and pretended to be a Domme Sir.”
“Why would you do that Bianca?”
“Because I wanted to see what it felt like, Sir.”
“And what does it feel like?”
“I don’t like it, Sir.”
“Ah. Did you sleep with another man or woman?”
“No, Sir.”
“Did you sexually involve yourself with another man?” His voice tightened when he asked her.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Have you begged me to punish you for your indiscretions? And did you choose this as your punishment?”
“Yes, Sir. I chose my own punishment, Sir.”
“Did I try to talk you out of this form?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Is it agreed that after this night is over, all is forgotten and forgiven?”
“Yes, Sir.” Her voice was shaking as her tears began to fall.
“How many?”
“Five, Sir.”
“Why five? Tell them why you have chosen five?”
“Because I engaged in sexual acts with five different men, Sir.”
Bianca had cheated on him not once but five different times. But that was still no excuse Taylor thought. Why would she choose this?
He walked to a shelf and pulled a whip from it. Holy hell!
