“Mr.Baker marked this as anabsolutely, yeson his list,” she explained.“And since he’s willingly accepting the gag, I’ll be offering him this reward.”
While the group observed, Mistress X removed the leather shorts, then proceeded to place the ball stretcher on.She added two weights, effectively pulling his balls toward the floor.When she stood, her attention once again shifted to his right hand, still relaxed.
“These are nipple clamps,” she said, holding them up for Drew to see.“You’ve marked them as curious on your list, hence the reason I’m going to torture you with them now.”Her smile was devious.
Once Mistress X had the clamps secured to his nipples, she took a step back, admiring her work.Drew moaned softly.
“One more thing,” she said, holding up the chain.
It wouldn’t look like much, I knew, but once she connected it to those clamps, it would add enough weight that the clamps would consistently pull on his nipples.
Mistress X secured the chain to both clamps, then connected it to the ball stretcher before adding another weight.Her eyes shifted frequently to his hand, still relaxed where it dangled from the clamp.
“Thank you, Mistress X,” I said as I took control of the room once again.“Mistress Cameron, Master Bishop, would you like to go next?”
The two Sadists smirked at one another.
“Because the class is one submissive smaller,” I told them, “with Mr.Holloway’s dramatic exit on Tuesday, I’ve decided to double up the Masters on certain days.This will give you the opportunity to experience what it’s like to have two Masters at one time.”
Unable to resist, my gaze shifted to Jamie.She was kneeling at Chaos’s feet, her attention on me.When our eyes met, she quickly looked away.I could see something there, something that had my stomach churning.It looked a hell of a lot like pain, and the mere thought of hurting her damn near took me out at the knees.
Not familiar with that?It’s called love, you big dumb ass.
Love?What the fuck?I wasn’t in love with Jamie.No way.
“Proceed,” I instructed the Sadists, needing to keep my head in the game.
“Based on what I’ve observed on Miss Wheeler’s list,” Mistress Cameron explained, “I’m inclined to believe she has some strong masochistic tendencies.”Her grin turned sly.“Which means she’s in for a treat tonight because that’s my specialty.”
My attention bounced between the Sadists and Jamie.While I never diverted my attention for long, I couldn’t stop myself from watching her.
“This is what is known as a violet wand, a tool sweet Maeve marked as amaybeon her limit list,” Mistress Cameron explained after she had Maeve shackled to a set of irons on the wall.Ransom stood by, taking his cues from Cameron, allowing the Mistress to run the scene.“I get the feeling she’ll be moving this particular item to anabsolutely, yesonce we’re done here.”
While I watched the scene set up, play out, my mind continued to drift to Jamie.
More accurately, how and when I would corner her once the evening was finished.
Jamie
“That was so much fun!”Maeve’s giddiness was contagious, trickling through the others, making them swoon.“I’m thinking Mistress Cameron’s right.I might just be a masochist.”
“Well, I’m jealous of Jamie,” Kelly said with a wide grin.
“Me?”I stared at her.“I haven’t done anything yet.”
“No, but you get to be with Master Chaos.”There was a dreamy look in her eyes.“I can’t wait to spend time with him.”
I forced a smile, hoping it looked more genuine than it felt.
While the girls alternated between swooning over the Masters and giving a recount of what had happened during tonight’s class, I hurriedly pulled on my jeans and my sweater.I smiled when appropriate, leaving the oohing and ahhing to the others.It wasn’t that I hadn’t enjoyed watching the scenes, learning about the various tools.I had.
However, I couldn’t get past the ache in my chest, knowing Edge and Cav had tossed me to the wolves.Why I’d thought they were willing to take me as their submissive, I wasn’t sure.Even after my crying jag last night and the constant reminder that they were only doing as I asked—no special treatment—I couldn’t come to terms with the idea that I’d spend the next four weeks being passed from one Master to another while they watched.
“What was it like to have two Masters?”Yazmin inquired.
I glanced over then, curious as to Maeve’s answer.
“Different.”
