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The other Dom brought over some rope.

“Bend your knees, I want your heels on the edge of the table,” Ilias commanded.

Josslyn braced her heels on the edge but was worried she wouldn’t be able to hold that position, with her heels tucked up nearly against her ass. Ilias took care of it without her having to say anything. He threaded rope through the metal rings on the ankle cuffs, then looped it through the matching rings on her wrist cuffs and tied it with a quick-release knot.

“How does that feel?”

“Good, Sir.”

“Excellent.” Ilias gripped her knees, forcing them open a little wider. “Don’t just let them fall open. I expect you to actively spread your legs.”

The need to submit rolled through her. Josslyn closed her eyes. “Yes, Sir.”

“Peter?” Ilias said.

She heard the scrape of chair legs and the murmur of voices as the other Dom spoke to his sub. Josslyn was pretty sure the man Ilias was calling Peter was Master Geise, and if he was, then the woman was—

Before she could finish dredging up the club gossip about those two, a soft touch to her pussy jerked her attention back to the moment.

“Easy,” Ilias said as fingers spread her pussy lips.

Not his fingers.

His voice came from beside her, and closer. He’d taken his seat at the table. Her guess was confirmed when he cupped the top of her breasts with one hand gently thumbing her nipple.

Something cold touched her pussy, and Josslyn whimpered, eyes squeezed closed.

“Be a good girl,” Ilias murmured. “Keep those pretty legs spread.”

She had no idea who was touching her, and that both terrified and thrilled her.

“You don’t have to close your eyes,” Ilias said softly.

“I wasn’t sure what to do about keeping my eyes down,” she stammered out. Something cold and rubbery feeling was being pressed against her vulva.

“Very obedient,” he praised.

“Sir, what… What is that?”

“A dental dam,” he replied. “Just making sure you’re both protected.”

Dental dams were six-inch square pieces of latex or nitrile. They effectively acted like a flat condom, providing a barrier during oral sex.

“Oh, thank you, Sir.” She hadn’t even thought about that. It was a sign of just how deep in the scene, and her own submission, she was.

“It’s my job to take care of you. Protect you.”

She wanted that. Wanted to be protected and taken care of. But she also wanted to be used and even lightly degraded.

Ilias was capable of doing both.

“You can open your eyes, if you want. I won’t force you to, the choice is yours for as long as you’re on the table.”

Josslyn opened her eyes, glancing down her body. The other sub was leaning in, gently smoothing the dental dam into place.

“It’s the other sub,” Josslyn said as much to herself as to her Dom. Intellectually, she’d known it would be the other woman, but with her eyes closed, she hadn’t been able to help but wonder if he was teasing or testing her.

“Would you prefer it was Peter?” Master Ben asked. There was no emotion in the question.

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