Page 37 of Black Light: The Crossover
She didn’t have to wait long before being joined by the club’s favorite Domme, Mistress Martha. That Martha had come to the party didn’t surprise Bri. That she had a much younger sub trailing behind her in little more than his leash, collar, butt-plug, and a pretty severe looking cock-cage was totally unpredictable.
“Mistress Martha!” Bri welcomed her before asking, “Who’s your new plaything?”
Knowing that Martha’s long-time husband and submissive had died just a few years ago after a long battle with cancer, Bri was happy that the older woman had healed enough emotionally to be ready to play with a new submissive.
The older woman was decked out in one of the more over-the-top fetish outfits from her own kink shop, Mistress Martha’s Unmentionables. Before the mistress answered, Bri didn’t miss the Domme looking both her and Tiffany up and down before grinning when she recognized both submissives were wearing sexy outfits that Markus and Lukus had picked up at Martha’s Northside shop.
With a sharp yank to the leash, Martha pulled her submissive closer, keeping him off-balance. “Everyone, this is Jimmy. Don’t be shy, boy. Come say hello to my friends.” Martha gave her sub a nice thwack across his ass with the crop she always carried with her while Jimmy bowed respectfully as his greeting.
The group had no more than welcomed Jimmy when Brianna heard the bellowing voice of Master Derek as he said hello to several members congregating near the entrance. She’d been waiting for Derek and Rachel to arrive. She couldn’t wait to see how big Rachel’s newest baby bump was now that she was almost six months along.
But even after Derek arrived at the table to greet her, Bri realized she still wouldn’t find out how big the baby bump was since the petite mother and submissive was on her husband’s hip, being carried as if she were a toddler. Rach had on adorable Christmas-style pajamas, footies and all. But to a Little like Rachel, it looked more like a baby’s onesie.
Giving him a side hug, Brianna welcomed him. “Hello, Master Derek. How is Rach feeling?” Brianna asked, unsure if the submissive mother was even awake or not considering she had her pig-tailed head snuggled into the crook of her husband’s neck, her eyes closed, and an oversized binkie in her mouth.
“Hi, Bri. It’s great to see you. My baby is pretty pooped tonight.”
“I can see that,” she said, patting Rachel on the back lightly. “I’m surprised you guys decided to come. It has to be way past her bedtime.”
“Honestly, I would have just stayed home, but Rach gets so few nights out on the town. She’s been looking forward to tonight for weeks.” The tall Dom, who Bri thought resembled a cross between motorcycle gang member and defensive lineman, leaned in to talk softly. “Michael is spending the whole weekend with Rachel’s parents and I’m thrilled that we get to spend the weekend with her being my Little girl again. All I want to do is pamper her… take care of her... you know?”
Master Derek had always reminded Bri of a gentle giant. Anyone who spent more than five minutes with him and his Little wife knew how much he adored her.
Before Bri could respond, Rachel snuggled closer to her Dom while hugging a stuffed animal that Brianna was only now seeing.
“Daddy?” Rachel asked.
“It’s okay, baby girl. You can stay napping if you still need more rest,” Derek offered,
“I’m thirsty,” she whined, sounding every bit the impatient toddler.
“Okay, but you’ll need to wait. Ethan is bringing us your hot chocolate.”
“But I’m thirsty!”
Derek may love his wife to pieces, but as a sadist and Daddy Dom, that didn’t mean he didn’t also relish disciplining his naughty sub as well. Considering Derek still led several of the center stage punishments each week, he was as hard-core a Dom as they came.
“Where are Lukus and Markus?” he asked, trying to change the subject away from waiting for hot chocolate.
“Over there, close to the stage,” Bri answered, pointing in the direction of one of the largest groupings of members gathered together. Even from a distance, her husband stood out as the most handsome man in attendance, at least in her humble opinion.
I’m not sure what I did to be lucky enough to find Markus, but I am so grateful we worked through all of our problems last year.
Bri’s heart constricted with love just before she felt a small rush of wetness release into her panties. As if he knew she was thinking of him, Markus chose that moment to look up from his conversation with Lukus. Their eyes met across the open club and she could feel the intensity of his glare.
Behind her, she heard the club’s manager, Ethan, dropping off Rachel’s sippy cup of hot chocolate. The Little was obviously enjoying bratting because she recklessly knocked over the drink seconds later.
Brianna’s own core cramped with desire when she heard Derek’s strong spank to his Little’s bottom.
“Such a naughty girl, spilling your drink so soon. If you don’t settle down, I’m gonna have to pull down your diaper and spank this bottom of yours,” he warned. Rachel was Brianna’s kindred spirit as she smiled slyly at the idea of being turned over her Daddy’s lap.
Brianna looked back to find Markus still glaring in her direction, undressing her with his eyes. He nodded in the direction of the line of custom made power exchange furniture along theside wall of the theater. Moving into motion, she didn’t bother to play hard to get. What was the point?
CHAPTER4
LUKUS
He was lounging in one of the oversized chairs with Tiffany curled up on his lap, listening to Markus talking about one of his firm’s latest cases as a few familiar cries of pain and ecstasy filtered in from different areas of the club.
