Page 15 of Watch Me

“Show me.”

Without pause, she unbuttons her blouse to reveal a flat stomach, fair skin, and pink nipples that stand straight out and beg for attention.

Shanna gasps. “Should we be watching their private…interaction?”

“They come here knowing that being watched is not only possible, but probable. It turns them on,” I whisper. “Shh. We can’t disrupt a scene once it’s begun unless it’s for safety reasons.”

“Good,” the Master in leather praises, petting one of her breasts in reward. “Are you wearing panties?”

“No, Master.”

“Show me.”

The small woman lifts her skirt to reveal slender thighs and a bare pussy. Beside me, Shanna’s breathing shallows. Even in shadow, it’s impossible to miss her flushed cheeks.

This is turning her on. I repress the urge to celebrate. I’m beginning to think this woman is made for me, and her reactions are just proving me right.

“Excellent.” The Master cups the woman's mound and fondles her unapologetically. “Who do you belong to?”

“You, Master.”

“Who decides what’s right for your body?”

“You, Master.”

“Always. Take off your skirt, lie back, and spread your legs.”

The woman complies without hesitation. Even at this distance, there's no missing a little silver bar passing through the hood of her clit between her spread legs.

“She’s pierced…there?” Shanna sounds shocked.

“He marked her, yes. Shh.”

“Pretty,” says the man in leather as he stares. “Has your piercing healed?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Does it arouse you when you walk?”

“Yes, Master.”

“Do you rub yourself and make yourself come?”

“No, Master. You didn’t give me permission.”

“That’s right. I didn’t.” He sounds satisfied by both his power and her obedience. “You’re wet, slut.”

“Yes, Master.”

“Do you need to be fucked?”

“Yes, Master. Please,” the redhead pleads.

The large man says nothing, merely walks around the big bed, pausing at each of the four corners to restrain his submissive with the built-in cuffs.

“As a reward for your obedience, you will be well fucked.” The Master snaps his fingers.

In walks another man. He’s younger, blond, almost scrawny, but since he’s completely naked, it’s obvious he’s very well hung.

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