Page 152 of Master of My Life

way. Come.”

Richard turned and headed back upstairs with Chase following. He remembered what Alex had

told him about the night before his wedding—hours of teasing by slaves, followed by submission to

the Elders, then the marriage piercings.

Chase shuddered. Why on earth would anyone come up with the idea to pierce their own dick

multiple times? Yes, he had the double-ring piercing as all Brothers did, but why did Elders have to

have more? What did it really show? Other than they were mildly crazy?

He held back a laugh.

Crazy.

Maybe.

Richard stopped in front of Chase’s room with his hand on the doorknob. “I spoke with the other

Elders, and we agreed that you’ve been through enough these last few years to prove your intentions

and loyalty to Sabrina.” He turned with a warm look. “You stood up to me, you remained steadfast in

your love for her. I know that wasn’t easy.”

Chase gave a sharp nod, not knowing what to say.

Richard opened the door and they walked inside. Two slave girls, Brianna and Sienna, stood near

the bed. They dropped to their knees and pressed their palms together when they saw the two men.

Chase gave Richard a questioning look.

“You still have to be aroused for your piercings.”

Chase looked back at the two girls. “Okay.”

Richard walked to them and kissed the top of their heads. “Girls, you know what to do.” They

nodded without looking up. He straightened. “I’ll be back in about an hour.”

Chase suppressed a groan as Richard closed the door behind him. He looked at the girls, who

remained on the floor. He could do this. Alex did it for the entire night. He could do it for an hour.

He approached the girls and ran his hands over their heads. They looked up and he nodded. They

both grinned and stood.

“We will prepare you, my lord,” Brianna said in a soft voice, and they undressed.

One hour. I can do one hour.

Sabrina, Liz, Mya, and Audrey giggled as they stumbled toward their building. They’d had a good

time at the bar. Ethan walked behind them, stone-cold sober, but smiling.

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