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Who knew there was such a big population of kinky freaks in the heart of Texas. Probably helps that it's only one of three clubs of its kind in the entire state. We are in the Bible Belt after all.
As we enter, the crowd splits like the Red Sea making way as Beau leads me on my leash. The spiked collar he placed around my neck is only for play. That along with my tiny ass leather shorts are all I’m wearing. I don’t doubt soon enough it’ll be the collar only, because even while he hasn’t made the promise yet, the collar still signifies that I’m taken.
I’m still not sure how that makes me feel. Don’t get me wrong, I love his attention and everything he does to me. But I’m still having a hard time believing he wants us together for the long haul. I still haven’t given him a yes or no on moving in, but the more I consider it, the more I’m leaning toward yes. I just need to get over my fears that he’ll throw me away like so much trash the first chance he gets.
As he leads me to the bar, I can’t help but appreciate him in his Dom gear. He’s so goddamn sexy in general, but seeing him in skintight leather pants and a matching harness that accentuates every hill and valley of his delectable muscles has my spent cock already chubbing up.
I wince in pain, and of course he notices, and offers a wink. “Like what you see?”
I lean in so he can hear me over the intense, pulsing music. “You know I do.”
His grin grows impossibly. “You wanna skip the niceties and drinks, and get straight to the show?”
I gulp. I have no idea why I promised to do a scene on the main stage tonight. Yeah, I had wanted to play in front of everyone at the beginning because I wanted to stake my claim, but now that he’s mine, I don’t know if I still wanted to share him. Not to mention, no Dom had totally brought me to my knees before Beau.
Did I really want all these eyes seeing me so out of control?
But then I look up and see the way he’s studying me. Yes, there’s a ton of desire there, but there’s also affection and adoration. I know he’ll take care of me no matter what. So, everything else doesn’t mean a thing.
I find myself nodding before I realize it.
“Which one, slave? Use your words.”
“Let’s give them a show they’ll never forget.”
I can feel more and more gazes on me as we head toward the big empty stage. It’s early enough that I know we’ll be the first show, and it ups my titillation and concerns equally, but I stuff it all down until nothing matters but him and me.
The crowd grows quieter the closer we get to the stage, and as we take the three steps up to the dais, the music lowers several decibels until I can only hear my heavy breathing.
With a clear voice that isn’t much louder than a normal talking level, his words reverberate around the room so he can be easily heard by everyone.
“Strip, whore.”
My cheeks tinge bright pink at the derogatory pet name, but my cock grows by how much I like it.
I make a show of slowly undoing the shorts, bending over so everyone can see the blinking purple jewel of my butt plug as I ease the unforgiving fabric down my legs. A few gasps and many more sounds of appreciation ripple through the crowd.
Beau grasps a handful of my hair and pulls me none too gently to his side. “You cheeky little brat. You’ll pay for that little show.”
His grip firms making me whimper as he drags me to the St. Andrew’s cross and none too gently begins strapping my wrists and ankles to the four corners. As soon as I’m secured, he whaps me several times with the firm palm of his hand leaving stinging warmth across my ass. The last time was hard enough to draw out a shout of pain.
“You like that, slut?”
My body begins to shake with the adrenaline caused by a combination of the pain, the pleasure, and the attention it brings.
“I do. I love it, sir.”
He grabs another handful of hair and wrenches my head back. “I think tonight you should begin addressing me as Master.”
I gasp, and my lips grow into the biggest smile.
He leans in and whispers for my ears alone. “I think you like that, don’t you, baby?”
I nod frantically. “I do, very much…, Master.”
We share a private grin before he gives me an earth shattering kiss that doesn’t last nearly long enough. One last swat against my ass before he leaves me shivering without him.
Before I can question what he’s doing, he’s back holding up a long thin length of bamboo.
