Page 50 of Pandora's Pleasure
And we both knew we couldn’t be seen together. This job was stifling.
My back stiffened. “You showed her those things with all of those people around?”
“Yes, of course.”
“What were you thinking?” I scolded.
“That she was being forced on you. Might as well make it a good relationship. For both of you.” The rustle of sheets revealed Madeline was in bed. “I watched her reaction. You know I have a knack for spotting subs. Pandora watched the footage and pressed her hands to her breasts. She wasn’t even aware she was doing it. She only watched five minutes and was hungry for more. There’s your new sub.”
“I’m quite capable of finding my own.”
“Really? If your father makes it all the way to that house on the hill, you’ll be locked out of Vanguard. Those are the rules. No further access.”
“What the fuck do you know?”
“Everything. I still visit.”
“Vanguard? I thought you hated that place.”
“Not since certain changes were made.” She chuckled. “A dominatrix runs it now. So, it’s well suited for the female gaze. It’s now more respectful and emotionally fulfilling for female members.”
If I wasn’t hard from knowing Pandora was waiting for me in my dungeon, I certainly was now. Rhodes was a scholar in and out of the classroom. I’d always wanted the women in Vanguard to get as much out of it as the men.
“I respect your opinion.” A session with Madeline was probably mind-bending. She thrived on the play as much as I did. “And if I’m ever in the mood to be topped…”
“Like that would ever happen.”
“True. I fucking hate it.”
“Enjoy her. That’s all I want out of this.”
“She’s not here to be dominated, Madeline. She’s here to use me.”
“I don’t necessarily believe that. It’s probably what she’s telling herself. Either way, use her right back.”
“This could blow up in my face.”
“Or…”
“She’s probably in shock at what she’s seeing right now.”
“You’ll find her kneeling. Her mouth ready for your cock.”
“You always were eloquent.” I drew in a breath. “Did you tell her to do that? To kneel?”
“Your balls are tight. I can hear it in your voice. Usually, I’d say don’t think with your cock, but you know…”
“I’m hanging up now.”
“I need you to remember that this is her first time.”
“You know the Italians really were cruel fuckers in medieval times. You should see the variety of devices I’ve got lined up in my dungeon for tonight’s game of ‘Let me see how long it takes to make you cry.’”
“I’m serious, Godman. Slow but sure with this one.”
“I’m serious, too. The taste of a virgin’s tears and all that.”
She laughed. “You love your gift.”
