Page 33 of Cameron's Contract
The lighting dimmed, the music soft and alluring…
Ryan, Arianna’s dom, had admirably prepared her. With years of experience as a submissive, Arianna had needed little preparation. Though she still challenged any master, and I knew she’d be a great first submissive for Shay.
He’d asked me to be with him that evening. See it through with him. I’d honored his request for there to be no audience.
Arianna had been tied down to the central table in that grand dungeon, a ball gag in her mouth to prevent her cursing. She loved using expletives, which always got her into more trouble. More punishments had to be dished out.
That evening was no exception. Legs splayed, her pussy flinched in readiness. Her thighs were soaking wet from her dom playing with and teasing her sex for the last hour. She’d been disobedient, and her punishment was endless clit play with no relief.
Arianna’s toned, naked form was exquisitely inked. A living, breathing unique piece of art. Her bellybutton and clit piercings caught the light.
She’d shuddered in pleasure when Shay had caressed her calves lovingly. His hands shook subtly as he explored her clit ring.
The time had arrived for him to take his place as her new master.
He’d stood between her thighs, his poetic words spoken to her as he promised his commitment. The master’s pledge to protect, love, and serve. His deep, booming voice lulled her into submission and she’d gazed at Shay, yearning to be fucked by him.
Ryan Dolton had willingly handed her over. His work was done. His goodbye to her was him coming over her breasts and, much to Arianna’s delight, Ryan rubbed his cum into her nipples, sending her into a writing bliss.
“I couldn’t get my condom on I was shaking so badly,” whispered Shay, proving he too was back in that moment.
Stepping up that day, I’d naturally assisted Shay by taking the condom packet from him, ripping it open, and pinching the end of the rubber before slipping it over the full length of him, grasping firmly as I rolled it down his impressive cock. He’d stiffened further beneath my grip and gave a soft moan of pleasure.
Gripping him for perhaps a few seconds longer than I should have to calm him.
And it had.
On my nod of approval, he’d stepped up, his erection sliding into Arianna’s pussy all the way. His slow steady fucking drew out the ritual and solidified its meaning.
She’d bucked as she came. He’d yelled out his orgasm and, afterward, he’d been a changed man. Or so he’d told me during those long hours we’d continued his training as a dom. He’d shown reluctance to cease playing with his new sub.
Shay gave a nod, as though confirming his point was being made even though no words were being spoken.
“When I fucked her,” he said wistfully, “I had my eyes closed because part of me wanted it to be you.”
“I know.”
He looked over at me. “I’m thrown.” He made a gesture.“It’s not all this. It’s…”
I neared him and rested a fingertip beneath his chin, tipping it up, looking deep into his eyes. “Will you do something for me?”
“Anything.”
“Go take a shower and jerk off nice and slow. Come hard. Then take a dip in the pool and swim off all this tension. We’ve been pushed to the limit the last twenty-four hours. We’re having lunch in an hour. I want you there.”
He looked defeated. “I don’t have anything to wear.”
“Check the wardrobe. Penny ensured we’d all have what we needed upon our arrival.”
His gaze shot to the wardrobe. “For me too?”
“For everyone.”
“When?”
“I made the call from the plane. She made it happen. It’s what Penny does. You know that.”
“You’ll never want to fence with me again.”
