Page 34 of The Assignment: Room 3

I do as he asks, grateful that he is ensuring my safety.

“Good girl. Now, open your mouth.” I immediately comply. A ball gag isn’t a favorite of mine, but I’d do anything right now, so desperate for punishment.

He fastens it in place with such tenderness. It’s a stark juxtaposition to the impending pain I crave. When it’s secure, Flex leans in, pressing his lips to my cheek. “So beautiful.”

I watch enraptured as Genevieve hands him leather cuffs. I clasp my hands behind my back in anticipation, which earns me a panty-melting grin from Flex. I’ve never been in a playroom with him before, and if it’s possible, he’s even hotter in close quarters.

He caresses each wrist before securing the cuffs. When he’s tightened them to the edge of painful, I’m left wanting more of his touch as he stands and walks over to where Genevieve stands, taking in the sight of the submissives ready for punishment.

“Which of you should I punish first?” She runs the cat o’ nine tails through her fingers. My arousal is a physical ache between my thighs.

Flex looks between us, wetting his lips as his gaze falls on my pussy. “Ladies first.”

“She’s not a lady,” Genevieve bites out. “She’s a filthy little whore.” She bites down on her bottom lip as she struts across the room, stopping mere inches from me. “Isn’t that right, Ms. Monroe?”

I nod my head.

“Say it,” she commands, with mischief in her eyes. She smiles like a siren. “That’s right, you can’t. Naughty, filthy little whore.”

Genevieve is a formidable Domme, and I can’t contain the moan that escapes me, but it’s muffled by the ball gag.

“Master Navarro, kindly help the whore to her feet. I want her bent over the chaise, legs spread.”

“Gladly.” He pulls me up and slings me over his shoulder in a fireman’s lift like I weigh nothing more than a bag of sugar. I am helpless with my hands tied behind my back, naked and vulnerable, empowered by the knowledge that Flex will ensure I’m safe at all times.

As he slides me down his body and sets me on my feet, I can feel he’s hard as a rock.

“Feel that, pet?” His voice is a low rumble. He caresses my cheek, tracing the leather straps of the ball gag. “I’m going to make you choke on it later.”

He positions me on the chaise, dropping to his knees to spread my legs as far as they’ll go. His fingers trail up to the apex of my thighs before dipping two fingers inside me.

“So fucking wet. Mistress Genevieve is going to enjoy this. The harder, the better,” he says, thrusting his fingers deep inside. I can barely form a coherent sentence in my head while he’s finger fucking me. His touch is wicked and so damn good. He curls his fingers ever so slightly, hitting my G-spot with expert precision.

“I’m sure she will.” She commands her submissive to his feet. “Up, now. You will kneel beside the chaise, head down with your ass in the air.”

Unable to speak, and with his hands behind his back, he manages to stand, an impressive erection on display.

“Master Navarro, should we use the large silver butt plugs tonight? They could match. My dirty little sub will enjoy his ass being full.”

“Yes. Shall I do the honors?”

“Feel free. I’m going to explain what’s about to happen to these two.”

Flex pulls his fingers out of me and circles my asshole, coating it in the evidence of my arousal. “You’re going to look so pretty withyour ass full, pet. Just like I taught you.” He leaves me wanting more, striding over to the chest of drawers.

Genevieve walks into my line of sight, the cat o’ nine tails in her hand. “Ms. Monroe, you will receive ten lashes for allowing Master Navarro to taste your pussy while in a scene with me. Nod if you agree.”

I do as I’m told, every nerve ending in my body creating a blazing inferno of desire.

“Good. Now, remember your safe signal.” She turns her attention to her submissive, but his head is on the floor. “Mr. Lassiter. You will receive five lashes as a reward for how well you devoured my pussy on the voyeur floor. I know you love when I fill your ass and turn your cheeks a delicious shade of red. Nod your understanding.”

He wholeheartedly nods, as eager for pain as I am. I’ve never considered that pain could be used as a reward, but it makes sense. I go out of my way to be a brat when I have a Dom. I love punishment, and yet I find myself learning a different way to approach it tonight.

Flex appears in my peripheral vision clasping two large butt plugs. One with a pink jewel and the other with green. My gut reaction is to clench my legs together, but Flex positioned me so I can’t move.

“Before you get started, Mistress, I wonder if we should start with Mr. Lassiter’s lashes. I want my little pet to watch your submissive take his plug and reward. Anticipation is everything.”

“Very well, but I want her plug in before I give Mr. Lassiter his lashes.”

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