Page 37 of The Dom with the Kink Monsters

The fervor of their audience and the runaway percussion throbbed through her, making her even hornier than when they’d left the green room. The other three seemed into the performance, but otherwise calm. Bastards! When they took a break she was going to tell them off.

The crash of music finally ceased and Master came around the drums to take her hand and lead her off stage. Luther hopped up and grabbed a mic, then told the roiling crowd that they’d be back on in thirty minutes. People were shouting and whistling.

She followed Master, but paused to wait for him as he gave four girls a polite brush-off. It wasn’t unexpected, considering it happened whenever they went out somewhere, but her ears were ringing and the vibrations from the music still buzzed through her. If she didn’t get relief soon, she’d cry. The lighting in the back rooms messedwith her eyes and made everything surreal. The green room seemed to have moved miles away.

As soon as the door closed behind them, Mack grabbed the chair he’d been sitting on earlier and wedged it against the door.

They circled her like a pack of ravenous wolves. Saya’s pulse pounded in her throat.

“Did I...sound bad?” Why did they look like they were going to eat her?

“You were amazing.” Winter grinned.

The men agreed.

They didn’t look like they were interested in chatting.

“Bend over, princess.”

“What? Why?”

“Now.” The growl in his voice made it final.

Uneasily, she bent at the waist, giving Winter an intimate view of her ruffles. Unsure of what to do, she braced her hands on her shins.

“Let me help you, Saya.” Mack put a leg on either side of her head and he grabbed her hips. His knees blocked her shoulders, so she couldn’t rise.

Someone yanked down her panties and she cried out in surprise.

“Shh! You don’t want them coming back now, do you?”

“No, Master. I was just surprised. I’ll be good.” The hands on her hips and being bare to them when she was already so turned on was almost too much.

“Do you think she’s horny?” Winter asked, amused.

“If she was any wetter, she’d be dripping on the floor.”

Would not.Her underwear was in the way. Maybe not the best thing to point out.

“Let me go! We have to go back on in a half hour, and if you make me any hotter I won’t be able to sing at all. I won’t go.” She stomped her foot, but it only made them chuckle.

The sound of Master’s belt coming off sent another wave of heat through her.

“No!” She whined. “You’re ganging up on me. It’s not fair.”

“Fair? You’re mine. I decide what’s fair.”

“Yes, Master.” The tension ebbed from her. Master would do what he wanted, because she’d never safeword.

“Maybe I should fuck your ass for the first time while they’re here, watching.”

She tried to fight, but Mack grabbed her hands when they flailed around to block her Master and held them at her lower back.

“No, no!” Saya froze in fear. A tear dripped down her nose and splattered on the toe of Mack’s boot. “You’re too big, Master, please!”

“Shh, shh.” He chuckled. “I didn’t say I was going to, I said maybe I should. Not the same thing. But if I wanted to...” His voice grew serious. “You would take it like a good girl, wouldn’t you?”

She chose not to answer, since there was really no right one. The position was so vulnerable, and her back was starting to hurt from straining against the position in which Mack held her. She relaxed into it and felt the blood pounding in her temples. Being upside down was never comfortable.

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