Page 92 of Corrupting Cami


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“No. Babygirl, we share you together, but you won’t be sharing us with anybody. He’s out helping Derek monitor the play area. The only two people he’s interested in playing with are in this room. He’s only not here because it’s my day.”

I swallowed, happy that I’d asked. Relieved that I had.

“Then no, I don’t want him to join us.” I wanted to see how they differed in play. Hopefully, I’d get time with Majesty, too.

I also noticed the way Lex seemed relieved that I’d said no to Majesty joining us. He wanted this time alone with me as well. Now I understood what they were teaching us in the class. It’simportant to be present with the partner you were spending time with.

“Good. Before we start, I need to explain what we’re doing tonight.” He moved closer, his hand cupping my face. “Fire play. I’m going to use fire on your skin. It’s going to be intense, but I promise you’ll be safe. I’ve done this hundreds of times. Do you trust me?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good. Your safe words are red to stop, yellow to pause, green to continue. If you can’t speak, tap three times rapidly. Understood?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Then let’s begin.” His eyes darkened. “Strip. Everything. Put your clothes on that chair.”

I undid the laces of the corset dress with shaking fingers, letting it fall to the floor. The thong and boots followed. I put everything on the chair before standing naked in front of him, vulnerable and exposed, and felt my arousal spike.

“On the table. Face down.”

I climbed onto the padded surface and lay on my stomach. I heard him moving around, gathering supplies.

“Your hair needs to be up. Out of the way.” His hands were gentle as he gathered my curls and secured them in a high bun. “Arms above your head.”

I extended my arms, and he bound my wrists with soft rope, attaching them to anchors on the table. Then he moved to my ankles, spreading my legs slightly and securing them as well.

“Comfortable?” he asked.

“Yes, Sir. Very much.”

“Good. Now I’m going to explain as I go. Fire play uses flash cotton and controlled flames. The fire moves across your skin so quickly that it doesn’t burn—you just feel the heat. But it can be intense. If it becomes too much, you safeword. Understood?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“I’m going to start slow. Build up gradually. And between each level of intensity, I’m going to use a vibrator on your clit to keep your arousal in check. You will not come without permission. Clear?”

“Yes, Sir.”

I heard him moving, then felt something cool being applied to my back. “This is a protective barrier. Keeps your skin safe.”

Then silence. Anticipation built in my belly, coiling tight.

“Deep breath in,” he instructed.

I inhaled.

“Out.”

I exhaled, and suddenly there was heat. Intense, bright heat racing across my lower back. I watched in the mirror before me and suddenly understood its strategic placement as it let me see the action. I was entranced by it all. It lasted only a second, but I gasped at the sensation.

“Color?” Lex asked immediately.

“Green, Sir. Very green.”

“Good girl.”

He did it again, higher on my back this time. The heat was incredible, like standing too close to a bonfire for just a moment. My body jerked against the restraints.