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She could have closed her eyes, but it wouldn’t have been submission, it would have been hiding.
Damn it, his eyes were a beautiful blue-gray up close, with maybe even a little hint of brown around the outer rim.
“Our scene starts when I sit back down. I’m giving you a few more minutes, only because I know this is an unusual set of circumstances for starting a scene.”
“I understand.”
“You called me Master Daniel before. Let’s hear it again.”
“Master Daniel.”
“Do you need me to help you get into your submissive mindset?”
Normally, she didn’t need that, but with him…
“Maybe. I’m sorry, it’s just that I…”
He waited, but when she didn’t say anything else he shook his head. “You’re going to finish that sentence for me, but not right now.”
He released her hair for a moment, reaching back for his jacket. He carelessly tossed it onto the ground, then cupped her head once more, fingers buried in her hair.
“You’re going to kneel for me. You’re going to spread your knees, and if you aren’t wearing any panties, I’ll get my first good look at your pussy.”
“You’re going to hold that position. Kneeling, head down, legs spread, until I give you permission to move. If you disobey, you’ll get a spanking. Not a fun spanking. You won’t be over my lap. I’ll bend you over this chair and it will hurt.”
Autumn blew out a low, slow breath, all thoughts of dating pushed down and buried under his words and touch.
He leaned in, cheek brushing hers as he whispered, “I might decide to spank you either way. But if you’re a good girl, you’ll enjoy the spanking much more.”
He released her, inching back enough that there was space between them.
“If you’re not comfortable submitting to me, there is no shame in that. If you want to walk away, even if it’s just for tonight, this weekend, there is no shame in that, either.”
He let the words hang in the air. It was meant to give her a chance to turn away, but all it did was tighten the tension that gripped her.
The corset, despite having been loosened, felt too tight. She was hyper aware of her nipples inside the corset, and of the wetness between her legs, which had doubtless soaked the fabric of the black satin thong.
The air around them was still and heavy. The warmth from a nearby heat lamp seemed too hot against her arousal-sensitized skin.
Daniel lowered himself to the wide chair, leaning back and stretching his arms along the back. It pulled the fabric of his shirt tight against his arms and pecs.
The scene had begun.
She hung there, unsure. Unsure of what she should do, but also of what she was feeling. He wiped away that doubt and gave her something to focus on with a single command.
“Kneel.”
Chapter 5
The skirt finally gave up when Daniel toed her knees another inch further apart. By her calculation, she’d been kneeling here forhours. In strictly linear time it was probably closer to twenty minutes, but time passed differently in BDSM play. So far, she’d managed to mostly keep her skirt in place by sandwiching the fabric between her heels and ass.
When she obediently spread her knees in response to the nudge from his toe, the stretchy fabric of the bandage-style skirt rolled up, forming a black band of fabric at the bottom of her corset.
She shivered, both because cold air now hit skin that had been covered a moment ago, and because she was that much closer to being naked. Kneeling before him like this had allowed her to sink into her submission.
Autumn wanted to be naked for him.
It was miserable and frustrating and perversely arousing kneeling for him, with only a few layers of fabric between her knees and the sandy soil of the courtyard. Even more frustrating, she had her back to the stage in the center of the courtyard, where a scene was currently taking place. She could hear the thud and slap of impact play, the deep murmur of a Dom talking his sub through a scene, and the sighs and cries of the sub in question. She could hear it all, but couldn’t see anything.
