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When Eden turns around to find me ready, she nods approvingly. “I’ll start slow, okay? We’re going to use the green, yellow, red safe word system. Green is good to go. Yellow means slow down or you need a break. Red means stop. Deal?”
“Yep.”
She winks before holding a hand up toward the ring and cuffs fixed to the wall. “Let’s just stick to standing since we don’t need the bed. Unless you change your mind about the sex…”
I can’t help the heat that spreads across my cheeks.
“Oh, you’re so cute when you blush. Make sure your man gets to see that sometimes. I bet he’d love it too.”
Leaving her second invitation for sex behind, I step up to the cuffs. “I’m flattered,” I stammer. “But I made him promise to be exclusive, so I have to be too.”
She laughs as she clips one hand in the harsh metal cuff. “Oh, it’s serious, then?”
“For now,” I reply, letting the tender affection I feel for him warm the center of my chest at the thought.
“Just for now?”
“Well, I’m going to Phoenix to open the new club. It’s just temporary, but long-distance relationships are hard, and he’s young. I couldn’t bear the thought of him cheating on me. So I figure it’s just best to break it off.”
She slumps against the wall, giving me a soft expression of concern. “Is that what you want to do?”
“Do I have a choice?”
Her brow furrows. “Have you ever put your personal life before your work, Maggie?”
“Work is my life, and I don’t feel bad about that.”
“I’m not saying you should feel bad, but you’re trying to live two separate lives.”
“So, what do I do?” I ask. It’s only slightly weird that we’re having this deep conversation while I’m cuffed to the wall in my underwear.
“Take him with you. Don’t you think he’d go?”
I do think he would, but that’s half the problem. Am I ready to have that much control over Beau’s life? What if it doesn’t work out? What if he really does cheat on me or starts to resent me for taking him so far from his home?
“I think he would.”
“Then, you must be a good Domme. He trusts you.”
“We’ll see about that after this,” I reply, gesturing to the whips and paddles along the wall.
“Oh yes. Let’s get to it. Okay, I’ll do six of each, and you need to count.”
“Okay,” I reply.
Chills run down my spine as she presses herself to my back, her lips next to my ear as she whispers, “Yes, Madame.”
“Yes, Madame,” I reply with a gulp.
“Let’s get started then.”
It’s quiet for a while, a little too long, as I wait for her to do something. My body tenses, anticipating the first slap of the paddle. I struggle against the restraints, trying to see what she’s doing.
“Deep breath,” she says, and goosebumps erupt across my body. Then I force in a deep inhale. As soon as it releases from my chest, the paddle lands hard against my ass.
Holy shit.
That was worse than I expected, but I do my best to put on a brave face and keep in the scream that’s begging to come out.
