Master Eddie's Sub by Michele Zurlo, Nicoline Tiernan Read Free Book Online Page B

breath, which
made her realize she hadn’t been breathing. She smiled at Eddie, relieved he’d come
to her rescue when she hadn’t realized she needed it. “Thank you, Sir.”
    Eddie kissed her forehead, and then
he stripped her panties away, leaving her in only a short skirt that would show
her ass if she bent forward. He tied her ankles to the bottom rings, forcing
her to stand with her legs a little more than shoulder-width apart. The skirt
became a strip of fabric covering her hips. Then he tied her wrists so that her
arms stuck out on either side. He circled her, checking the bindings, and he
ended up behind her.
    Marina’s chest rose and fell in her
peripheral vision. It seemed obscene to her, and that made her clit tingle.
When Eddie pressed his body to hers, she felt his warm flesh against her back.
He’d shed his shirt. She loved the way it felt when he touched her, surrounded
her. He guided her head back, and he plunged his tongue into her mouth for a
kiss that left her breathless and in no doubt that he owned her. Then she felt
his fingers at her back entrance, smearing lubricant.
    “Exhale,” he commanded as he pushed
a wide plug into her ass. It stung, and Marina panted as the feeling subsided.
    Then he stepped away, and she knew
this was her punishment. Heat suffused her neck and traveled to her face. To be
left on display like this was a humiliating experience, yet she knew that Eddie
liked it, and she realized he’d forced her to climax against his order just so
he could dole out this punishment. He was deliciously wicked and devious.
    Time passed. Onlookers came and
went, and though Marina focused on the floor, she didn’t really see it. Eddie
stood off to the side, guarding her. He might want people to look, but he’d
kill them if they touched. After what she estimated to be fifteen or twenty
minutes, Master Carlos approached. He led Catherine on a leash attached to a
her leather play collar. It was thick, of a quality that left no doubt they
played frequently. A ball gag split her lips.
    “Eddie!” The two men clasped hands
and engaged in a man-hug that involved pounding one another on the back. “Glad
to see you made it.”
    Behind him, Catherine glanced up
and winked at Marina. Serenity blazed from her body, and devilry danced in her
eyes.
    Master Carlos tugged at her leash. He
attempted a scowl, but he only managed a wry, loving smile. “Catherine, you may
greet Master Eddie.”
    Catherine threw her arms around
Eddie’s neck and hugged him tightly. He returned the gesture, and Marina was
surprised that jealousy didn’t surge through her. Perhaps because Catherine
clearly belonged to Master Carlos?
    Eddie reached down and squeezed
Catherine’s ass. She yelped and wiggled away, looking to Master Carlos for
help, but he merely laughed. “That’s what you get for winking at his sub. You
always said that Eddie would be possessive once he found the right woman. You
were right, sweetheart.”
    Catherine narrowed her eyes,
speaking volumes though she had no voice.
    “I see why you gagged her,” Eddie
said. “She’d end up earning a punishment instead of getting a reward.”
    “Yep,” Master Carlos agreed. The
smile on his face didn’t fade. He gestured for Catherine to kneel next to the
post, which she did. And then he attached her leash to an eye hook. “You’ll
stay here with Master Eddie and Marina while I get a bench for your reward.”
    Catherine assumed a relaxed
posture, as if she was used to waiting on her knees. Master Carlos wasn’t gone
long. When he returned, he carried a long, thin bench that would look at home
under a set of barbells. He wiped it down and slid it between Marina’s legs.
Never once did he address her directly, though he did throw her the same smile
and wink that Catherine had offered earlier.
    Eddie helped Carlos secure the
bench’s legs to places in the floor that Marina hadn’t noticed before. When the
finished, Master Carlos led Catherine to the