Dom Wars - Round One by Lucian Bane Read Free Book Online Page A

spiders, clutching the worn paper to her chest. "Which one is a flogger?"
    I went to the right wall. "This." One by one, I touched the other types of floggers. "And this. And that."
    " Oh, variety. With different points." She walked a little closer and reached only a finger toward the one worth fifty. The thin leather cords of the lashes were tipped with small metal beads "Wonder why that one is so much? Because it hurts worse?"
    " Uh. Yeah."
    She backed up and scanned the walls of horror. She pointed to a series of metal rings joined by a leather strap. "What's that?"
    " Gates of Hell."
    She made a hissing sound. "I remember reading about it." She gave me a speculative look, scanning my body. Every time she did that, desire colored her cheeks. Only she wasn't aware of it. "Have you done that?"
    " God, no." I shuddered at the thought.
    " Which ones have you done? I need something easy." Her gaze lowered to my torso again, like she couldn't help herself. How long would I be able to stand this? She wasn't teasing. Not intentionally anyway, but the monster inside didn't bother to make the distinction of innocence.
    " All the toys I like are for women. But spankings are worth twenty-five points each. And I'd even close my eyes." Anything to touch her flesh, her ass especially. "Though as the Dom, you really should be the one spanking me." I inserted a wistful note in my voice.
    She worried at her full bottom lip then snapped her fingers. "No. You spank me. I'll blindfold you for extra points." She hurried back to the living room and I followed, triumph roaring through my blood. 
    She got the blindfold from the kitchen table and returned, indicating for me to let her put it on. I turned and she gasped. "I can collar you too! What am I thinking? You need to help come up with things."
    " Sweetheart, if you let me, we'd accumulate more points than you could imagine."
    " I'm sure you could, but I prefer the clean strategy." She buckled the leather collar loosely around my neck.
    " And as your sub, I am obliged to let you." I left the unspoken warning of what was coming when I was Dom. "Make it a little tighter?"
    " Really?" She adjusted the buckle until I nodded. "I think we're doing fine." The cute pout in her voice turned my Dom into a mewling pussy cat wanting to lick boo boos. 
    " Well, we'll know this evening."
    She let out a sigh that sounded as if she were half-resigned to some unpleasant fate. "Okay now what?"
    " Lead me to the couch."
    " Might as well crawl while we're at it, might give us more points."
    I dropped to all fours, following obediently when she gave the leash an experimental tug. "Aww aren't you such a cute puppy?"
    " You might not say that in a minute." My hands tingled with anticipation and my cock throbbed as visions of rubbing my cum into the red marks I'd put on her ass added to my torment.
    " Oh please." The tone of her voice gave away her broad grin and eye roll. "I think I can handle a spanking. You're at the couch."
    I fumbled around for her foot and she took my hand and helped me up. I allowed the head of my hard-on to brush against her. She jumped as if she 'd been burned, but stayed silent while guiding me to sit.
    " How do you want to do this?" Her voice quivered a little, but she gave no other indications of worry.
    Temptation surged through me, urging outrageous demands. Barely managing, I held out my hand for her. "Over my lap."
    She didn 't take my hand but she did lay on my lap. The denim of her jeans felt rough against my thighs. Not the silky skin I'd anticipated. "Sweetheart. This is B.D. S. M. You remember what that stands for? You remember where you are, what you're doing? Take the clothes off."
    " What? Seriously?" She let out a series of disgusted noises but climbed off me. The sound of her zipper stroked along my dick as if it had been her finger. "Panties too?"
    I bit my lower lip to keep the truth from escaping. She didn 't have to remove them, but I desperately wanted her to.