She waves at the bartender and places her order before speaking. “I’m marvelous. Sorry to interrupt, but I have someone waiting for me and he gets antsy if I keep him waiting too long.” Taking a sip from my drink, I want to remind her she’s the Domme, but keep my thoughts to myself.
“How is that your problem?” Victor asks.
She lifts one shoulder as she sips from the tiny straw that’s in her glass. “Sometimes, I can be benevolent.” I feel her eyes on me, but keep mine downcast. “How are you Olivia?” Biting my tongue, I don’t answer. She giggles and hums in approval. “You really are an excellent submissive.” My neck and face heat up at her praise.
Victor leans closer to me, his chest brushing against my arm. “She really is,” he says as he puts his fingers under my chin and turns my face until I’m looking up at him. The approval in his eyes makes me smile. Leaning down, he kisses me softly, before saying, “You can talk to her. I asked her to meet us at the bar. However, you are still not allowed to look at her.”
“Thank you, Sir,” I whisper. He gives me another kiss before releasing my chin. “Hello, Missy.” My nerves are taking flight again.Why did Victor ask her to meet us there?She’s been coming over to the house twice a month, training me, for the past six months.
“Olivia, I hope you’re enjoying the club so far.”
“Yes, although I am a little nervous,” I admit. Victor runs his fingers through my hair as he takes a sip from his cup.
“It’s your first time here, so I’m not surprised,” Missy replies. “Please let me know if there’s anything I can do to make it more comfortable for first timers.”
I almost look at her, but catch myself. “This is your club?” I take another sip from my drink, thankful Victor let us stop here first. It’s calming my nerves.
“It is,” she answers. “Victor, I’ll let you tell your treasure why I’m here.” She grabs her drink, finishes it off, then waves the bartender down for another. Turning to look at Victor, I wait, anticipation building in my stomach.
He smiles at me, but there’s hesitation in his eyes, so I put my hand on top of his to give him support. His smile grows wider. “After speaking to Missy, she believes you’re ready.” My heart stops beating, then takes off like a stallion. “I trust her, but most of all, I trust you. I believe I’m past what Josie did to me, but I need to allow you to do this to prove to myself that I am.” He swallows and takes a deep breath. “So, if you’re willing, I would like to do that with you tonight, in a controlled environment.”
I nod before the words are out of his mouth. “Yes, absolutely.” Lifting my hand to rub it along his jaw, I blink rapidly, fighting the tears that want to fall. “Thank you for trusting me.” He leans his forehead against mine as our breathing syncs. “I love you,” I whisper.
Victor exhales sharply. “And I love you more than I ever thought was physically possible. You’re in every cell of my being, treasure.” He palms the back of my head and brings my mouth to his. I want to climb in his lap, but he pulls away with a smirk. “Soon, baby,” he says against my mouth. Pulling back with a slight pout, I pick up my drink and finish it off.
“I’m ready, Sir,” I say and he arches an eyebrow at me.
Missy chuckles next to me. “Victor, is it okay if your sub looks at me while I give her instructions?” I furrow my eyebrows as I look at Victor.Instructions? I thought that was the purpose of the past six months.
“Yes. Olivia, you may look at Missy while she’s giving you instructions.” He doesn’t expand further, so I turn and look at Missy. Her blonde hair is piled on top of her head with a tiara in front. Her lips are a bright red, and she’s wearing a black corset dress. She’s gorgeous.
“What kind of instructions, Ma’am?” Missy isn’t my Dominant, but she is one, which still deserves respect.
She smiles at me and tilts her head. “You really are amazing, you know that?” I swallow and tilt my head down in appreciation. She inhales deeply before beginning. “The room you two will be in has everything you both will need. When you tie Victor up, you will use the leather cuffs.” I nod as I remember back to when she showed those to me at one of our training sessions. “You will use the flogger whip and only that.” That was the one we used the most.
“Victor prefers the color coded system, so you will check in with him often to see what his safe word is. If at any time he says yellow, you are to stop and ask him what needs to be corrected or changed to make him more comfortable.” She arches an eyebrow at me. “Understand?”
“Yes, Ma’am. Of course.” Turning to look back at Victor, he’s watching us with a small smile on his face. He rubs his hand through my hair as I turn back to look at Missy.
Missy leans forward with a devious grin. “Then you make him come so hard, he sees stars,” she says with a wink.
Chuckling, I tilt my head at her. “How do you know I haven’t already done that?”
Victor and Missy laugh. She leans forward and looks at him. “She can be cheeky when she wants to be.” Glancing back at Victor, hoping I wasn’t out of line, he smirks at me.
“Yes, she can.” He looks up at Missy with a smile. “And she’s not wrong.” I sit back with a cheshire grin, as Missy stands from her stool.
“Have fun you two,” she says with a wave of her fingers as she walks away.
Victor stands as well, offering me his hand, and helping me off the stool. “You’re pleased with yourself, aren’t you, treasure?”
Smiling up at him, I nod. “Yes.” I motion to him as I take in every inch of his body. “I mean, look at you. Little ol’ me made you see stars.” I say the last sentence in my best southern drawl.
He throws his head back and laughs. “That you did, sweetheart. That you did.” He wraps his hand around my waist and leads me to a hallway. I can’t help but glance at the various couples openly having sex. He mentioned earlier we wouldn’t do that tonight, so it’s a possibility we will do that, eventually. There are people gathered around the couples watching. The idea of someone watching us have sex makes me feel uneasy.
“We won’t do that unless you are ready,” Victor says, reading my mind. “And if you’re never ready, that’s okay.” I relax against him. He must have felt me tense up. When we get to the room, he unlocks it and guides me in, locking it behind him. I look around the room and take a deep breath. There’s a bed, but my eyes are drawn to the wall with various crops and paddles, spotting the flogger. I swallow, unsure what to do next.
He gives me a reassuring smile, but he doesn’t say anything. “Take your dress off and lay it across that chair.” He points to a chair next to the door.I guess we’re getting right to it.I lift my dress over my head and place it over the chair, standing completely naked before him.
