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Her dark gaze was broken by a blonde haired little wearing a cute peach dress with a transparent lace top that showed off her large breasts and pierced nipples. She leaned over and whispered something into the female Dom’s ear. The female Domina turned to the adorable blonde wearing a white sparkly mask and said something, then gave her a lingering kiss that left no doubt about their relationship. They smiled at each other, then turned back to watch Tyler lead me through the tables full of people. Many greeted him, but he merely gave them a nod or a wave and kept us moving to where Shyla was leaping off her barstool.
She grabbed me up in a big hug, so it was either release Tyler’s hand or get my arm jerked off. “Isabella! You made it. I was afraid Master Skyler was never going to let you out to play. Thank you, Master Skyler. I’ve got her from here.”
“Actually,” Tyler said as he gave Shyla a bland look, “I’ve decided to play hooky and come out and spend some time with Isabella tonight.”
I swear jaws dropped on everyone around us to varying degrees. Even the gorgeous evil queen looking woman in the suit had wide dark eyes behind her all-black mask. One of the little’s working the counter was obviously eavesdropping, because she was also staring at me—but with open envy. Not that I could blame her. Tyler was putting off Dom vibes now that hit my invisible radar full force as he locked his gaze on me. I felt like he was a magnet pulling me in, and only Shyla’s grip on my hand kept me at her side.
“No shit,” Shyla said, recovering first with a grin as she released me. “Well, then, since she’s in your vary capable hands, I’ll leave you two to have your fun. I have a date with a delicious male sub who is in desperate need of a good ass beating. Toodles.”
“Wait,” I clung to her hand for a moment. “Don’t you want to hang out for a few?”
“Nope,” she said with a bright smile. “Isabella, I love you—like a sister. A sister that I never want to see having sex with anyone, ever. Even watching you two eye fuck each other is weird, so this is where we part.”
We all laughed, and I nodded. This was something Shyla and I had agreed on long ago, back when we’d first started to experiment with the local BDSM community in Oklahoma. We would go to the club together, check on each other and leave the club together, but our play was done in separate areas, our paths to never cross other than that.
If things went my way, despite my nerves, I’d be doing stuff with Tyler tonight that would put Shyla into therapy.
Slipping back to his side, I had to hide my happy smile as he slid his arm over my shoulders, pulling me back to his arms. It was a possessive move, and some women might have been turned off by such a display, but I loved it. A feeling of being wanted suffused me, mixing with the tingling butterflies in my belly. Part of my mind screamed that I was going too fast, too soon, and that I was going to get hurt, but I was flying in the moment on the high of being with a man I could trust…at least within the walls of Club Wicked. It had been so long since I’d been able to lean into a man and not have to worry that he’d hurt me.
The female Domina and her little watched Tyler and I closely as Shyla left us alone at the counter of the ice cream parlor.
“Isabella,” Tyler said in a smooth, warm voice that melted me like butter. “I’d like you to meet my good friends Daddy Sam and her little brat, Miss Sassy Pants.”
Sassy, true to her name, stuck out her tongue at Tyler and earned a swat on her butt from her ‘Daddy’. I’d known a few lesbians who identified as a ‘Daddy’ in their relationships, and Sam certainly had the charisma to pull it off. Her posture, her attitude, everything about her mannerisms was effortlessly masculine even though she was in fact a gorgeous woman.
Sassy, rubbing her butt, gave me a wink before she said, “Don’t listen to Master Skyler. I’m a good, sweet, innocent, adorable, harmless—did I mention innocent?—girl who just wants to make her Daddy—who she loves very, very much—happy.”
When Sassy finished her little speech, she beamed at Daddy Sam who gave me a dry look. “It’s nice to meet you, Isabella. Forgive my wife. I don’t beat her nearly enough.”
Sassy fluttered her lashes at her Daddy before she turned her bright smile on Tyler. “Can I take your girl for a tour of the subbies area, Master Skyler?”
