One Dom at a Time by Holly Roberts Read Free Book Online

is a male Dom who turns him on and won’t let him get away
with any shit. Watch it or he’ll be topping you.”
    She laughed. “I have a trick or two for naughty
subs.”
    We both laughed.
    “So give me the low down on you
and Master D.”
    I could tell curiosity was eating
her up.
    “There is no low down. I want him,
he wants me, but we’re not playing. Two Doms don’t make a
right.”
    She chuckled at my play on words.
“Last night he was intense, almost volatile when he enacted his
scene. He wants you bad and I’ve never seen him go after a Domme.
There isn’t a sub at El Diablo that doesn’t want his collar. Every
once in a while he’ll spend a private weekend with a sub but after
that it’s business as usual. Right now he’s behaving odd and we all
feel the tension.”
    “I’m only here for three more weeks and I can’t see
Damian with stripes across his ass. If he wants me, that’s what it
will take.”
    “Oh girlfriend, that will never
happen. What brought you into the scene?”
    “When I was eighteen I fell for an
older man. He was a Dom and I spent a very eye opening weekend
learning it was hard for me to be submissive. I was quite chubby
back then and embarrassed about my body. I began working out,
jogging, and then I ordered a bull whip online. I watched videos
and practiced for hours every day. I worked as a secretary but
little by little I began exploring the lifestyle at
night.”
    I looked away. I had left out so
much. So much hurt and pain but I only shared those memories with
Raul and Sam.
    Saturday arrived and I was looking
forward to working with Angela. Damian didn’t escort me, he sent
Carl. I refused to ask about Mr. Succulent Semen.
    My scene was set up like I asked.
This was role play and I wanted to have some fun.
    I tied a silk scarf around Angel’s eyes and
whispered in her ear. “Do you trust me?”
    “Yes Mistress.”
    “Okay, remember your safe word. I won’t take you
farther than I think you can go but tonight I’m pushing.” I kissed
her forehead.
    “I want you on your knees in
position.”
    When I was ready I placed her on
the St. Andrews Cross and using gel, I shaved her pussy while I
massaged her rounded bottom. I never touched her cunt with my
fingers.
    Angela groaned.
    “Shh, no sounds, we’ve only just started.”
    “Ahhh, please
Mistress.”
    “Angela my sweet sub, your
punishment will be the delay of your first orgasm.” I planned on
giving the crowd a real show but now I would withhold her first
release.
    I used a flogger and concentrated on her breasts and
upper thighs. I avoided her freshly shaved pussy knowing it was
begging for pain and pleasure.
    She began whimpering. I had no
mercy. I didn’t use any vaginal or anal toys. I wanted her
screaming from the feel of the leather strands striking her body. I
stopped for a moment and approached her. I took one hard nipple
into my mouth, sucked, and then moved to the other.
    I used the flogger again and she
began moaning loudly. Without stopping, I looked to the side of the
station at Kyle who placed a condom on his erect penis when I gave
the signal. I stopped and he walked to Angela and straddled her
hips. I squeezed in between Kyle’s outer thighs and Angel’s upper
body. She couldn’t see what we were doing or who was doing it to
her. I took a nipple between my lips and Kyle plunged inside her
pussy in one smooth thrust.
    Angela screamed, Kyle moaned, and I watched Angela
jerk against the restraints. My pussy clenched and I wondered if I
could resist Damian much longer.
    My head turned and there he was.
His hand was on his cock. It was free of his pants and he stroked
up and down. He turned to the sub at his feet and her mouth took
over where his hands had been. I needed an ice cold shower for me
and a baseball bat to knock out the little subs teeth.
    I snapped myself out of my less than pleasant
thoughts. I owed the crowd a few more of Angela’s orgasms. It was
time for my first toy.
    After the