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“You will never again go to the parking garage alone. Do you hear me? If no one is at the door, you call the main number to the club and tell whoever answers to send someone out to park the car. If you can’t reach anyone, park your car next to the door and we’ll send someone out for it later. Do you understand? Never again, Tiffany.”
Her pupils flared but her words were submissive. “Yes, sir. Never again.”
“Would you like to know what happens if it does?”
Her smile was naughty. “I’d rather skip to the post-punishment make-up session, if you don’t mind.”
He felt the blood rushing from his brain to his growing cock. “That can be arranged, Miss O’Sullivan.”
Chapter Two
Brianna
“Good morning, ladies. The usual?” Their Monday morning waitress was already pouring their coffee.
Brianna was busy downing her large ice water and heard Tiffany answer for them. “You know it. Thanks, Shirley.”
Her thirst quenched, Brianna was finally ready to talk. “At least you didn’t embarrass me in class this morning, Tiff.”
Her best friend’s grin hinted at the fun topics the women were about to discuss. Brianna had always treasured these breakfasts with her best friend, but those in these last few weeks, since their lives had been turned upside down by the men in their lives, had proven to be particularly enlightening. Bri couldn’t wait to hear all of the highlights from Tiffany’s weekend at Master Lukus’s.
“Yeah, well, I’m not nearly as exhausted this week as I have been the last few Mondays.”
“Well, damn. That’s disappointing. I was looking forward to all of the juicy details of your weekend with that sex god you call a boyfriend.”
“Oh, I have details. I’m just not so sure I’m gonna share them. They’re, well,juicy.”
Even after having lived with her for years, Bri was surprised Tiffany blushed at the thought of the intimate things she was experiencing with Lukus. “Fine,” she said. “I have a few juicy details of my own. You’ll never guess what Markus surprised me with when we got home from having brunch with my parents yesterday afternoon.”
“Let me guess. More jewelry. I think that man loves to give you jewelry more than you like to receive it.”
Brianna chuckled. “Not this time. Better.”
“Better? Than diamonds?”
“It’s more like wood and leather.” Brianna could feel the heat rushing to her face as she remembered how she’d spent much of last evening.
Tiff’s eyes were twinkling. “He got a few new punishment instruments for his pain-slut of a wife? Only you would think punishment devices are a better gift than diamonds. That’s just plain wrong.”
“Don’t you dare tell me you don’t get juiced up at the thought of Lukus smacking your ass with a heavy wooden paddle.” Bri didn’t wait for an answer. She knew Tiff too well. “Anyway, it was way more than just punishment devices.”
She caught Tiffany wiggling in her seat to get comfortable and wondered if she had a sore bottom like Brianna had. Tiff pushed for answers. “I’ll bite. What did he buy you made of wood and leather if not something to punish you?”
“How about an entire room devoted to punishing me? He hired a contractor to turn some of our basement into a real dungeon. I’m not sure how to feel about the fact that we now have a real stockade, St. Andrew’s Cross, and even a particularly evil-looking spanking bench just a story below our kitchen island. He went all out. The whole room feels like a real dungeon. There are scary punishment devices hanging all along the walls and laid out on a table in the corner. We spent two hours in there yesterday, and I still don’t think he showed me everything.”
Brianna could feel the involuntary contracting of her vagina, remnants of her husband’s hard fucking still making her pussy lips tender. Her snug sports bra reminded her it was her nipples that took the brunt of his attention last night.
Tiffany was pensive. “That’s so cool you guys have a dungeon at your house and don’t need to go down to The Punishment Pit for all the fun stuff. I’m not sure how I feel that, after all this time, Lukus has never taken me down to either the stage or the backstage dungeon to play—not even when the club is closed. At first, I was relieved, but I’m starting to wonder why he hasn’t taken me down—to play, at least.”
Shirley was back already with their veggie omelets. Bri waited until she left before commenting. “That kind of surprises me, too. Why do you think that is?”
“I think in the beginning he knew it would freak me out. He’s been so good about taking things slow, I guess he just doesn’t think I’m ready yet.”
“Well, are you?”
“For a real punishment, no way. But for some fun…” Tiffany eventually looked up from her coffee cup where she’d been lost in thought. “I’m worried.”
“About?”
