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“Pretty good, I think,” Lia hedged, not quite ready to parse her feelings aloud, especially not in front of the other trainees. “What are y’all doing?”
“We’re getting ready for the play auction that’s taking place after lunch,” Katie volunteered. “Our community guests will get to bid on the purchase of a one-hour scene with one of our trainees. The money raised will go to one of our local charities.”
“Sounds fun,” Lia replied. “Y’all nervous?”
“No,” Nick and Madison replied in unison.
“Yes,” Kinsley and Juliette said at the same time.
Everyone laughed. Lia experienced a tug of longing tinged with regret. She missed the intense camaraderie she’d felt with her fellow trainees during her brief tenure at The Enclave. They’d shared the immediate closeness you feel when you’re thrust into a difficult situation and come through it together. Except she hadn’t come through it with the rest. She’d run away, tail between her legs.
But I’m back now, she reminded herself.
“I love those rope patterns,” Katie gushed, pulling Lia back to the moment.
“Very sexy,” Lucia agreed.
Lia glanced down at herself. The marks were already fading, she observed with a pang. While she hadn’t especially enjoyed being paraded past the vendor tables on a leash, she had adored the sensual way Beau had wrapped her body in those beautiful knots beforehand. As he worked, she had surrendered to the sensations, thrilling to the paradoxical embrace of restraint and the liberated way it made her feel.
“Are you joining us for the auction?” Madison asked. Lucia was now spraying Madison’s skin with a fine mist of gold oil that made her look like a gorgeous, bronzed statue brought to life.
“I’m not sure what Master Beau has planned for me. He sent me down for a quick shower.” She glanced at the large wall clock. “I need to be back up there by 1:40.”
“Let’s connect when we can,” Lucia said. “I want to hear everything. If there’s anything you need, let me know.”
“Thanks.” It was good to have Lucia in her corner.
Before heading to the shower, Lia entered one of the toilet stalls. She wasn’t entirely sure how she felt about having to ask Beau for permission for such basic functions as using the bathroom. Her brain rebelled at the restriction but her body and soul, if she was being truly honest, thrilled to the idea of his controlling her so completely.
Flushing the toilet, she hurried to the showers. As she waited for the water to heat, she fingered the soft rope collar at her throat. Was she supposed to remove it for the shower? He hadn’t said one way or the other, and she hadn’t thought to ask.
She had been permitted to remove the slave collar she’d worn as an Enclave trainee when showering, but that had been a simple matter of unbuckling it. Even if she managed to get this one off, she wasn’t sure she could duplicate the pretty knot he’d so effortlessly created when it was time to put it back. Just to be safe, she decided to leave it on.
After quickly washing her hair and body, she chose one of a pile of fresh disposable razors from the shelf. Using more soap, she ran the blade under her arms and over her sex, making sure her labia and mons were smooth. A natural blonde, the hair on her legs was baby-fine and barely visible. While she did sometimes shave it, she decided not to bother just then, as the time was ticking away.
She soaped up once more, her fingers lingering between her legs of their own accord. The mornings’ events had left her on fire with lust, the orgasm she’d given herself the night before only a dim memory. Angling away from the others, she probed her swollen sex, still tender from the rope thong.
It was hard to think straight with her clit constantly throbbing. She really needed to do something about that. He’d said no touching herself, but what he didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him.
Turning her back to the others, she rubbed herself with soapy fingers. Her earlier shower fantasy resumed, as if it had only been on pause on the screen of her imagination. Beau lifted her once more in his strong arms, placing her on his hips as he guided his rock-hard cock deep inside of her. Gripping her ass cheeks, he shifted her so the friction was perfect against her clit with each thrusting movement of his gorgeous, water-slicked body.
“You’re a dirty little slut,”he growled, his warm lips against her ear.“You deserve whatever I give you, don’t you?”
“Oh, god. Oh, yes, Sir,”she silently mouthed.
Within a few seconds, she exploded into a spasm of pleasure that made her moan aloud. As the hammer of her heartbeat eased in her ears, she heard the chuckles and clapping behind her.
Blushing beet-red, she turned off the water and grabbed a towel from the nearby stack. Wrapping herself as she turned, she was greeted by six subs, five of them grinning broadly.
“Must be nice to get to come whenever you want,” Nick said wistfully, his hand on his shaft, which had hardened in its ringed confines. “I haven’t been allowed to come for days.”
“We’re not permitted to touch ourselves without express permission and oversight,” Juliette chimed in, as if Lia hadn’t also been a trainee only a few short weeks ago.
“I would imagine Lia isn’t either.” Lucia’s frown of disapproval caused Lia to look away, her hand moving of its own accord to the damp collar around her neck.
“A word of caution,querida,” Lucia said. “When you cheat your Master by disobeying, you cheat yourself as well.”
Embarrassed and ashamed, Lia muttered, “I know. You’re right. I fucked up. Again.”
