The Masters of Falcon's Fantasies [BDSM Menage Fantasies 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour)

The Masters of Falcon's Fantasies [BDSM Menage Fantasies 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Cassidy Browning Read Free Book Online

Book: The Masters of Falcon's Fantasies [BDSM Menage Fantasies 2] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) by Cassidy Browning Read Free Book Online
Authors: Cassidy Browning
Tags: Romance
allie syn as she has explored both sides of the power exchange dynamic. You will notice the steel cuff that he wears on his left wrist.”
    liege raised his left hand high into the air and held it so all in the room could see what Karl referred to. He wore a solid-looking gr a y metallic cuff that she guessed was at least three inches in width. She couldn’t be sure , but she thought it might have been built onto his wrist since she couldn’t see any clasp from her vantage at the back of the room.
    “Let all know that it stands as a symbol of his commitment to allie syn, as her submissive.”
    A short burst of applause washed through the room. Daphne could see that every eye was riveted to the action on the stage. liege lowered his arm and returned to his original position.
    Karl continued to speak. “allie has also successfully completed her probationary period of service and has honored me by expressing her interest in continuing her training.”
    Edging slightly to the side to get a better view of what was happening at the front of the room, Daphne saw Karl turn toward allie. It looked as though he put a hand to either side of her face and tipped it up until they were staring into one another’s eyes. She strained to hear Karl’s softly spoken words. She thought he said, “allie syn, are you willing to continue our partnership? To learn more of what it means to be a D ominant to liege and a slave to me?”
    allie’s voice was husky with emotion. “Yes, Sir. I do.”
    Reaching into his left pocket, Karl removed a length of some sort of chain which he reverently placed around her neck and secured with what appeared to be a small lock. Then he bent at the waist and kissed her soundly. The cheers lasted longer this time.
    “I can’t see, damn it. What was that, a necklace?” Daphne asked Finn impatiently.
    He patted her shoulder. “I don’t know. I can’t see it either. You’ll just have to wait and find out later.”
    The man to their left, whose name she couldn’t remember, leaned toward them and whispered, “It’s her permanent collar.”
    Daphne thanked him, blushing at having been overheard. Then she rose as high as she could on her tiptoes, but there were still too many people standing in front of her to see. She briefly considered asking if she could climb onto Finn’s shoulders. But the atmosphere in the room was far too solemn for that. She swore softly and tried leaning to the side to see if she could improve her view.
    Karl had now turned to face liege and placed a hand on each shoulder. “liege, do you wish to continue your partnership with me and remain my submissive as well as allie syn’s?”
    Brad’s head bowed and came back up in a solemn nod. “Yes, Sir. I do.”
    Karl’s hand dipped into his right pocket this time and once more emerged clutching what appeared to be a length of chain. He placed it around liege’s neck and secured it. Again, he bent at the waist and placed a quick kiss on li e ge’s lips before standing upright and turning back to the crowd.
    The clapping continued until Karl raised his arms and signaled for quiet. The room went silent much faster than Daphne would have guessed possible. “Thank you all for your love and support. We will get out of the way now and let you get to the fun.”
    Everyone in the room started forming a line to congratulate the trio on stage. Daphne could barely make out Karl’s voice telling allie and liege, “You are both free to speak with and hug everyone present until we start our scene.”
    After congratulating Karl and his subs, the group began moving furniture until it was evenly scattered around the room. Finn and Daphne stood to the side , watching. Finn twitched a little as if resisting the urge to go and offer his help, and the glances he kept giving Daphne told her as clearly as if he had yelled it through a bullhorn that he didn’t want to leave her alone. At least he was feeling a bit chivalrous toward her, she thought. He

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