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Lukus swung to Tiffany, who looked pensive. “Can I ask a question?” she said.
“Sure, baby.”
“Is this what we like to watch in use, or to be used on me? The answer may be different.”
“I guess answer it twice, then. I want to know both.”
“Well, seeing all of those punishment devices in use sounds exciting, but I’m not sure I want you to ever use a switch on me, and no way to a cane. The rest sound scary, but I’m willing to try them, once,” Tiff said.
“That’s good, since I love them all. I can’t wait to introduce you to them.”
“Okay, I guess.”
Lukus pulled out the slip of paper he was most anxious to get answers for. They were some of the activities he enjoyed a great deal, but was concerned Tiff wouldn’t be able to accept. He took his time before reading the notecard, keeping his eyes on Tiff’s reaction. “Anal Play: Anal plugs, beads, anal sex, figging, rimming.”
Their eyes locked. She did well masking her reaction. Lukus finally answered. “Honestly, I can’t wait to start every single one of these with you, Tiff. We haven’t touched on this at all yet, but I can’t wait to introduce all of these things to you; that is, if you’ll agree to let me to train that beautiful ass of yours.”
Her face flared fire-engine red—she was so embarrassed at his words. Lukus welcomed Markus’s caution. “Don’t you dare get shy on us now, Tiffany. In case you haven’t noticed, we are all in this together. There is nothing to be embarrassed about. Answer Lukus’s question. Are you going to let him train your ass to take his cock?”
Lukus was worried they were pushing her. Tears pooled in her eyes. She answered quietly. “How soon can we start? Everything but the figging and rimming. I’m not as excited about those, but I’m willing to try, Sir.”
Lukus couldn’t help it. He reached out to pull her onto his lap. “Shit, I can’t wait to get started. If we had more time, I’d love to start right away.”
Markus reined him in. “Well, we don’t have more time, so don’t get too excited over there. Brianna, I’m all in for all of these things, including figging and rimming. How about you, sweetheart?”
“Oh yes, me too. The figging makes me a little nervous, but I’ve always loved reading about it and would love to try it,” his wife admitted.
“Spoken like a true pain slut.”
“My turn again!” Brianna was definitely having the most fun with the game. She pulled the next slip and pouted. “Why do I keep pulling all of the worst cards? Yuck. I’ve read books with these, but I just don’t get it. ‘Fetish Play: Pony or puppy play.’”
Markus chuckled. “So you don’t want me to build us a stable or training paddock in the backyard?”
Brianna gave him a look that could kill, but after one glance at Tiffany and Lukus, Markus knew better than to push her.
“Don’t even look at me that way, Lukus Mitchell. The first time you come at me with a bridle and hoof boots, or bowls to eat out of like an animal, is the day I call it quits,” Tiff said.
“I’m impressed, Tiff. I thought I might need to explain this one to you.”
“Hey, I read Anne Rice’s The Taking of Beauty. Just reading those parts freaked me out. No fucking way.”
“Noted. And let’s be careful. We don’t kink shame here at The Pit. Also, add ten to your count for cursing. What number are you up to now?”
That got her attention. “Shit.”
“Ten more.”
“I’m up to fifty-five. That’s crazy! I’ll need to be hospitalized!”
The rest of the room burst out laughing at her melodramatic expression.
“Oh, baby, you’re adorable. Pick a card,” Lukus told her.
Pouting, she reached out to pull the next card. Once again, she took her time, looking down at the card, not allowing Lukus to see her emotions. When she looked up, it was clear they’d found another winner for Tiffany.
“Restraining Furniture: Pillory, spanking bench, gyno table, stockade, whipping post.”
The new couple was in a stare-down. They both knew her answer, but he needed to hear it. “Say it, Tiff. I need to hear it.”
