5 Nights (Sinful Delights Romance - Boxed Set) (53 page)

chapter Sixteen

Yes Ma’am

They pulled up in front of a beach front house that made her gasp it was so lovely.  Her hands were trembling as they made it up to the front doors, because she had no idea what he had planned tonight.  Without conscious thought, she grabbed his hand and squeezed it as the door opened.

An elegant woman dressed in full leather smiled at them warmly and bent over to kiss Rhett's cheek.  "It has been much too long Rhett, I have missed your company." 

Rhett chuckled, "We have all missed you at the Dungeon, Dominique, you need to visit Chicago more often."

Scarlett wanted to scratch the beautiful woman's eyes out for being so comfortable with her man.  She had to be at least 5'9 and her body was plastered into the leather cat suit showing off every luscious curve she had.  Her hair was midnight black and pulled into a sleek ponytail that showed off her perfect facial features.

"This must be your little pet," Dominique's eyes roamed over the petite woman, inspecting her with her cool brown eyes.  "She's absolutely charming I know Travon will enjoy this treat." She stood back to allow her guests to enter.  "Travon we are waiting for you," she called out impatiently.

Scarlett took a step back as a handsome man moved forward wearing nothing but a black collar around his neck.  His cocoa colored skin was flawless and his chocolate colored eyes were lowered and fringed by the longest dark lashes she'd ever seen on a man before.  She kept her eyes above his chiseled abs, not wanting to look any lower.  After last night, the presence of a man made her think of only one thing though and she wanted to bolt. 

"Could we please have a moment, dear," Rhett knew exactly what she was thinking as she stepped back and he wanted to make her comfortable before their night truly began.

"Of course, we'll be waiting in the black room Rhett, join us when you're ready," smiling at the young woman she hooked her finger in the silver hoop on Travon's collar and led him away.

"You agreed, Sir," Scarlett felt her heart race and knew that she would use her safe word rather than endure another night like the last one.  How could he do this to her, she wondered?

"Scarlett, I want you to calm down.  This is not what you think and I should punish you for thinking I would go back on my word."  His hand slid under her chin and made her eyes meet his.  "I'm going to trust that you won't allow that to happen again and be lenient tonight because punishing here would defeat my point.  Travon is your slave tonight, Dominique is his Mistress and has graciously allowed your use of him this evening."

She was floored at his words and opened her mouth to speak but nothing would come out.  What was she supposed to do with a slave, she thought to herself.  "Sir, I'm afraid I'm completely lost here."

He was going to forget that she didn't apologize for not trusting him for the moment, he decided.  "That's why we are here with Dominique, she is going to do a demonstration so you'll understand a different side of the coin, so to speak.  So if you're comfortable we shouldn't keep them waiting any longer."

"I'm ready, and Sir, I'm sorry I freaked out."  She felt like an idiot now.

"Just don't let it happen again, baby."  Taking her hand he led her back to the black room.  The dungeon here was just as nice as the one he had in his home and he noted a few additions since the last time he'd been here.

Scarlett was shocked to find the dungeon, or living room turned into a dungeon, so easily on display.  At Rhett's home the dungeon was in the basement, out of sight.  She could only guess that anyone that visited this house would be part of their lifestyle.

Dominique had Travon chained to a suspension bar by his wrists.  She was working oil into his smooth skin and Scarlett watched, fascinated.  The thought went through her mind about what it would be like to be the one with all the power.

"I thought I would warm him up a little before we allow your pet to try her hand." Dominique winked at them and continued to massage Travon's skin.

"Try my hand?" Scarlett whispered nervously to Rhett.  "What exactly am I supposed to try my hand at Sir?"

Rhett chuckled at her worried expression.  "Just watch sweetheart," his arm wrapped around her waist as they stood back far enough to let Dominique work.

Scarlett was fascinated as Dominique began flogging the beautiful man.  He was stretched so taught and his muscles moved in a beautiful dance as each stroke of the leather fell upon him.  With each fall of the strands the man moaned softly and the sound filled her with a strange warmth she couldn't understand.

Rhett watched her expression and smiled.  Moving behind her, he wrapped her arms around her waist and lowered his head to her ear.  "How does it make you feel to watch him being controlled, Scarlett."

"It's beautiful, Sir" she whispered softly.  And it was to her, she could tell there was no real pain in the dance they performed.

Dominique lowered the flogger and motioned Scarlett forward.  "Come pet," she smiled and waited patiently.

Scarlett looked to Rhett who nodded, and nervously made her way over to the woman.  She held out the flogger and Scarlett's eyes widened nervously. "I don't know how to use this," she spoke softly eying the strands of leather as if they were a foreign object.

"That's why I'm here to teach you," Dominique spoke patiently, placing the floggers handle in her hand.  "I won't allow you to hurt him," she laughed at the absurdity of that.  "We will start with slow figure eight movements on his back.  She guided her wrist away from his skin until she had discovered the rhythm. 

"Now dear one, use the same motion against his flesh," she kept her voice calm not wanting to make her nervous.

Biting her lip, she stepped closer to Travon and flicked her wrist with the barest of movements, finding contact. 

Laughing softly Dominique spoke, "A little more force dear, you won't break him."

Her soft laugh made her cheeks burn in embarrassment, and she tried again with a little more force. For reasons she couldn't understand, knowing she was in control of this man's pleasure or a pain gave her a heady feeling.  Trying again she allowed the strokes to gain in strength, pleased when a soft moan escaped his beautiful lips.

After several minutes she was truly finding her confidence and was able to make the flogger fall exactly where she wanted it to land.  Smiling at her accomplishment, she allowed her pace to quicken.

"I do believe your pet enjoys this, you may have to start sharing your role Rhett," Dominique purred with a laugh.

"I think we'd better move on to another exercise before I find out just how much she enjoys it," Rhett was enjoying watching her move.  If she wanted to practice more in the future he would have to find a nice submissive at home for her.

"Pet, you've done very well for your first time, we should explore more now," Dominique smiled at Scarlett warmly.

Scarlett's cheeks were filled with color at the compliment, she had lost all focus except on Travon's back for those minutes.  "Thank you, I actually enjoyed that."  She was really surprised at how much she actually enjoyed flogging the man.  She gave the toy back to her and walked over to stand by Rhett, still grinning.

"So my little girl loves dishing it out, I will remember that," he chuckled at her blush.  "I'm glad you're enjoying yourself sweetheart." He wrapped his hand around her waist and leaned down to kiss her cheek.  After last night, this was apparently a winner, he thought.

Dominique had released Travon and allowed him to kneel at her feet as she stroked his shaved head.  Travon was a switch and she enjoyed her time with him.  She also enjoyed the moments when he allowed her to witness him dominating another.  They had played together for five years and had trained many submissive's together during that time.

"You should be kneeling at her feet," Dominique motioned toward Scarlett and Travon crawled over to her and knelt.

Scarlett was shocked at the gesture and smiled down nervously at him.  Was she supposed to stroke his head too, she wondered before allowing her hand to pat him awkwardly.  This whole pet thing was different to her and she was about as clueless as it got.

"Thank you Mistress," Travon kept his eyes lowered and spoke meekly to Scarlett.

Her shocked eyes lowered to him and she was stunned for a few seconds before she spoke, "Um your welcome?"  She glanced at Rhett not sure what to do here.

"He is thanking you for flogging him, sweetheart."  Rhett smiled before speaking again.  "What else would you like to do to him, or have him do to you?"

The question stunned Scarlett, she had no idea what to do with a man slave.  "Honestly Sir, I have no idea."  She bit her lip hoping she wasn't going to be asked to come up with one.

"Most women dream of having a man at their complete command, my dear," Dominique laughed warmly.  "He is yours to do whatever you wish with."

They both seemed to be waiting for her to come up with something but her mind was drawing a complete blank. "Sir, I honestly don't have a clue what to do with him."  She hoped he wasn't going to be disappointed, but she was lost. Rhett and Dominique laughed in unison and she felt her cheeks heat. 

"It's apparent that dominant is not in your sights for now sweetheart, and that's fine, I prefer you as my submissive." He pulled her into his arms seeing how embarrassed she was.

"Dominique, I believe that we'll just be watching if that's okay with you this evening?"

"Of course that is fine, pet if you see something that you would like to attempt just let me know," snapping her fingers, Travon crawled back over to her and knelt.

Rhett led her to an oversized cushioned chair, sat down and pulled her into his lap.  "Now you can watch how she plays with him, I think you'll enjoy some of this."

Dominique walked over to a small closet and pulled out a tray before joining them again.  "We enjoy playing with needles and I think this is a demonstration your little pet might like.

Scarlett eyes widened as she watched the woman place dozens of needles in an intricate patter down Travon's back.  She tensed at the thought of having something like that done to her, she'd never been particularly fond of needles and this just looked painful. 

"So would you like to try this one night sweetheart," he whispered for her ears only.

She shook her head no rapidly, thinking being a pin cushion really didn't seem like fun.  "No Sir, thank you."

He chuckled softly, needles would have to be introduced to her someday he thought.  "Hmmm perhaps we'll test the theory one day baby."  He chuckled louder as she stiffened in his lap.

Dominique had removed the thin needles and swabbed over his skin with a light antiseptic.  "Travon actually requested this when we first began playing together.  It took me a few years before I felt comfortable doing it.  If you have any questions don't hesitate to ask."

Scarlett was somewhat shocked that the entire evening hadn't been surrounded by something sexual. "Well
I just noticed, that, um, well none of what's happened tonight has revolved around sex, is that normal or are you just doing that because we're here?"

"That's a very good question.  With our lifestyle it's a choice between the partners involved.  I prefer not to have sexual relations with my submissive's.  Many submissive's can find what they are seeking without the use of such."

"Thank you, I honestly didn't know this happened without the, um other stuff," she blushed deeply at her words.

"Rhett mentioned you were very new to the lifestyle when we spoke on the phone, I think you'll discover many things as the years go by.  You have a wonderful teacher." 

"Mistress, may I beg permission to be excused?" Travon didn't like interrupting her but his bladder was overflowing at the moment.

"Be glad I know just how new our little guest is, because I'm going to grant your request and not use it against you, go!" 

"Thank you Mistress," he all but ran out of the room knowing how angry she got when he had to stop a session.

Scarlett had jumped at the command in her voice as well and Rhett chuckled.  "Should I let you take Travon's place while he's gone sweetheart?"

The fact that he asked her should have clued her in that he was joking but she turned her face into his chest and held him tightly thinking he was serious.

Dominique laughed deeply.  "I would love a chance to play with her Rhett, but girls aren't really my thing." She decided to give the pet a break since it was apparent she was terrified he'd ask it of her.

She wanted to kiss the woman's feet for her words but decided to just hang on to Rhett.  "Thank you, Ma'am," she added the respectful word on to the end of her name without even thinking about it.

"I think that we will call it a night Dominique, all this watching you has me in the mood to play with my girl a little," he stood with Scarlett in his arms allowing her feet to find the floor. 

"It was nice having you join us Rhett, I hate that you're leaving so soon but I think I understand," she lifted her brow knowingly.  If she had such a new toy to play with she would definitely want to break them in properly. 

"Please try to get to Chicago again soon, it would be wonderful to have you back home again."  He walked over and hugged her quickly.  "Please let your pet know we enjoyed his performance tonight."