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follow your Master.”
    Colors swirled around them as they made
their way to the stage. The lights followed them, caught the buckles on his
harness and turned his muscular, tanned body into delectable shades of dark and
light. His dark-brown hair glowed in the light, and his eyes were pools of hot,
liquid desire. When she saw his huge, pierced cock jutting straight out from
his groin, her breath caught in her throat.
    He drew her up the steps. “I’m gonna make
you the center of attention as well as the center of my world.”
    Hot. His gaze scalded her as he took her in
his arms and her nipples peaked when he drew her hard against his chest. “Don’t
be shy about submitting to me, baby. You’re the most beautiful woman in the
room.”
    “To you, maybe, Master.” But she loved
hearing him say it. For the first time in years she felt she was beautiful, at
least to Matt. That was all that really mattered.
    He caught her long, straight hair in one
meaty fist, forcing her to look into his eyes. “If I say you’re beautiful, you
are. Not just to me but to everybody. You know what I want, don’t you?”
    She knew. Going to her knees, she braced
her hands on his powerful thighs and took him in her mouth. When she moved on
him, he widened his stance and gave her access to his low-hanging sac. She
loved how his testicles shifted against her hands when she stroked him there,
how his cock twitched in her mouth at her gentle touch.
    “Oh yeah. Don’t stop.” He laced his fingers
through her hair, his touch sure, confident. Dominant.
    She was no sniveling sub but she loved
showing her respect, her love for her man, even now as he brought home the fact
that he was in charge to her as well as everybody who was watching them.
Flashing lights cast their hues on his buff body, illuminating his smooth,
golden skin as they rocked on each other to the sensuous beat of the music.
    The musky scent of his sex filled her
nostrils as she took his cock deeper, sucked him harder. God but she wanted him
inside her, stretching and filling her cunt…fucking her hard and fast.
    “Stop, baby.” His calloused fingers chafed
her cheeks as he drew her off him. “I want to fuck you now.”
    “Oh yeah. Fuck me, please.”
    “Please, what?”
    “Please, Master.” The word still caught on
her tongue every time he made her acknowledge his dominance, but she managed to
spit it out.
    He laughed as he helped her to her feet.
“Up on the fucking swing, my reluctant slave. I want all your holes wide open
for me.”
    Before the switch, he wouldn’t have dared
ask her to do this, and she’d felt too lousy to demand that he put himself on
the swing for her pleasure. Now she arranged herself at his command within the
flimsy-looking webbing that would support her torso, arms and legs. “How much
weight will this thing hold?” she asked when Matt began securing her for his
pleasure.
    He bent and nuzzled her ear before speaking
in a deep, husky tone. “Way more than you, sweetheart. Don’t you remember how
you rigged me up in this, last season?”
    “Yeah.” That seemed so long ago, before all
this—before she’d agreed to have this surgery and let Matt become her temporary
Master. The familiar smell of his aftershave surrounded her. It stayed in the
air even after he’d straightened and moved behind her. A metallic click and
then another let her know he was throwing light switches on the wall behind
her.
    He’d centered the focus of the strobe
lights on her, blue and red and bright, illuminating yellow. God help her, he’d
put her out on display for anybody who cared to look. She’d never have allowed
this if she were in charge, though she’d often done it to him. Curious eyes
seemed to bore into her from around the room, friends and near-strangers alike,
as though drawn to her nowhere-near-perfect body by the light show.
    She held her breath as he came back to her
and adjusted the ropes on the swing until her ass hung level with his