Page 38 of Jacqueline's Quest

“Yes, Madame,” Murray murmured.

Jaqueline joined Luca at the cabinets as he was gathering a tray filled with different implements and toys. The man seemed to scrutinize everything he pulled out, including the lube he had in his hand. She didn’t even know what half the stuff was or how to use it. “What is all this?”

“Toys.” Luca pointed at the objects laid out. “Clamps, cock rings, fleshlight, condoms, and this little toy” —He held up a slim purple stick with a curved egg-shaped tip— “is called a prostate stimulator.” He grabbed another instrument and placed it on the tray. “This is a wand.”

“Looks like a massager,” she said.

The devilish gleam in the man’s eyes sparked something inside her as well. “It is. But, it’s so much more. You’ll see.” Luca closed the door on the cabinet then picked up the tray and started for where Murray had been kneeling.

The tingle of excitement coursing through her intensified seeing him so open to her. She could understand why he liked being a Dom, it was heady and powerful, even if it wasn’t who she was. She held her hand out to him. “Stand, esclave.”

Murray took her hand for balance momentarily and did as she asked. He kept his head bent and this time, he placed his hands behind back, allowing her full access to his body when he was upright. She palmed his cock and squeezed. He hadn’t been lying when he said he was hard. Holding him was like having a thick rod of steel in her hand. “Do you remember the safe word you gave me?”

“Red,” Murray said.

“Good.” She began stroking him.

A rough groan fell from his lips. His head fell back, exposing the length of his neck. With each pump of her hand, the pink blush tinging his chest deepened to a light shade of crimson. His lips were parted, and his breath came in soft pants. She did this to him. She aroused him. The game they played aroused him and her. Her heart pounded and her body ached for him to touch her, yet she persisted on. This was for her to learn, not for her pleasure, even if it affected her. Jaqueline released him then and took a step back to gather herself and tamp down on the liquid bliss sliding through her veins.

“If you don’t mind,” Luca said, “I wish to watch your session with this submissive.”

“I believe we’d both enjoy it,” she said.

“Excellent.” Luca squeezed her shoulder, before leaning in. “I have prepared everything for you.”

“Thank you,” she replied.

He then pointed to the two small black straps at the head of the table. “Restraints. Remember, not too tight and not too loose.”

“Got it.” She glanced at Murray. “Up on the table. The doctor is in.”

For someonewho'd never stepped into the role of a dominant and didn't have a dominant bone in her body, Jaqueline commanded the area she was in. He was grateful for Luca's guidance because as much as he wanted to tell her what to do, he too had a role to fulfill—the submissive. Murray climbed up onto the table as Jaqueline requested and lifted his hands above him. One of the things that ruined his deep-dive into the submissive world was his inability to let go. To give up his control to his Mistress at the time, even if it was all to get a glimpse into a submissives world.

With Jaqueline, he didn’t have the same hesitations. He could give her what she needed and what, he too, needed to learn. To allow someone, other than himself, to care for him. Murray snorted to himself. He couldn’t remember a time he’d ever let anyone do that—care for him. He’d been the one to comfort and tend to others.

Her fingers trembled as she wrapped the velcro breakaway restraints around his wrists. Murray stared at her the whole time, gauging her state of mind. He might be playing the part, but he also wouldn’t allow her to harm herself because she wasn’t ready. He’d rather Luca, as much as it sucked ass, take over and become the Dom for Jaqueline.

“You’ve got this, Madame,” he whispered.

Jaqueline tensed then let out a breath chuckle. “Of course, I do, esclave.” She pinned him with one her snarky yet intimidating as fuck glares. “Now, are you going to be a good boy and not speak until spoken to or am I going to have to gag you.”

A spark of arousal spread through him like a current of electricity, sensitizing his body. Holy fuck, she was amazing. He settled back as she continued to work and when she tapped his legs and pointed to the stirrups, he placed his feet into them. Another bolt of excitement caused him to shudder. Jaqueline had put him into one of the most compromised and exposed positions he’d ever been placed in.

Murray wondered if she'd thought about this, while she talked to Luca or if she'd been doing everything on the fly because, for someone who didn't understand what was happening, she sure did have a firm grasp of it. Anticipation curled through his gut. His dick throbbed and his balls ached. Hell, even his nipples were hard, something that didn't happen too often. He watched her through heavy-lidded eyes as she walked back to where Luca left the tray. Jaqueline stared at the items before grabbing the fleshlight and the wand.

In a way he was relieved she didn't grab the prostate stimulator. He'd shoot his load too quickly. It'd been one of the reasons why he didn't like his ass touched. He wasn't a prude by any stretch of the imagination, however, the idea he could get off quick and harder, left him a bit self-conscious. It was stupid. However, it was a medium limit until he could get over his issues. Until then, she could own the rest of his body as long as she continued to touch him.

When she stepped back over to him, she placed the wand by his hip then held up the fleshlight. “Today we’re going to be doing an external exam.” She slipped the device over his cock with one stroke. His back came off the table and shout of pleasure passed his lips. Fuck, she could have warned him. He laughed to himself. No, he wouldn’t have warned a sub. Then she ran her fingers over his chest.

“Oh!” Luca crossed to Jaqueline carrying a stethoscope. “You forgot this, Doctor.” He winked at her before resuming his position in the chair across from them.

She glanced over her shoulder. “What kind of doctor would I be without the proper equipment?”

“A sexy as fuck, Doctor,” Murray said.

She snapped her attention to him and arched a brow. "Did I ask you, esclave?”

He shook his head. “No, Madame.”

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