The Billionaire's Playroom: An Erotic Dominance Story (5 page)
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Authors: Lane Masters
Blake chuckled, his
deep voice running like warm molasses down her back, and despite her
irritation at the man, she could not help but momentarily wonder what
he would be like…elsewhere. Goose bumps crept up her arms and
she fought off a shiver. She would not let any man get to her like
that. Not right now.
A slow smile crept to
Blake’s face at her words. “Oh, don’t worry. I
don’t mean it as charity. I intend for you to earn every penny,
and then some. In fact, I intend to offer you something you would be
willing to do anything for.”
Every alarm bell in
Kira’s being abruptly started chiming like mad, screaming,
“Run! Run! Run!” But, despite the deep suspicion running
through her, something in his voice made her ask, “What?”
Blake took a step
toward her, and she had to fight the urge to take a reciprocal step
back. His sheer maleness threatened to overtake her, and she gasped,
involuntarily breathing in the unmistakably spicy scent of
masculinity.
His brown eyes seized
her own blue ones and relentlessly drilled into her. “I will
give you a house, a nice one, in a safe neighborhood with a fenced in
backyard, and the services of an attorney, so you can keep your kid.”
Thousands. That would
cost thousands. What did the man want? Was this the devil here to ask
her to sign over her soul in blood?
“And what do you
want from me?” she whispered.
Blake ran a blatant
look up and down her body, pausing obviously at her breasts, and then
looking her in the eyes again.
“I want you to
do…anything I want.”
Kira gasped. Did he
think she was some common prostitute, to sell her body for money?
She threw the money,
still clutched in her hand down on the asphalt. “No way. You
need to get out of here, now!” Shocked, embarrassed, and
dismayed, she turned, only to see Spencer pulling up in the parking
lot, his brand new SUV taking up the lion’s share of the two
lane drive way. Jamie jumped from the vehicle, backpack slung over
his shoulder, barely waiting for it to come to a stop.
“Mom! I missed
you!”
Kira caught the
six-year old mid-jump, and wrapped her arms around him, breathing in
the comforting scent of childhood. Somehow, she was just never able
to rest easily while he was away from her.
Spencer opened his door
and stood. “You will be hearing from my attorney this week,
Kira,” he said bluntly, without greeting. Then he slipped back
in the SUV and sped away.
Kira, still holding
Jamie, felt ice slip into her stomach. She turned, only to find Blake
standing behind her. He handed her a business card, which she took
with trembling fingers. “Give me a call after you talk to that
attorney, why don’t you?”
Then he, too, slid into
his car and drove away.
Kira put Jamie down and
glanced at the card. Blake Mitchells. Corporate Consultation. She
trembled again.
“Mommy, look!”
She was yanked from her thoughts by the excitement in Jamie’s
voice. “Look! I found some money on the ground! Is it enough to
get ice-cream?” She looked down at his beaming eyes, innocence
making them shine so clear and blue.
“Yes, honey, I
think it is,” she replied, taking the crumpled note. “How
about we go after school?” She struggled to keep the panic out
of her voice, and she forcefully told the voice whispering in her ear
to shut up about just how sexy that Blake Mitchells was.
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Punishing
Jenny by Lane Masters
When
Master brings home company for the first time, his slave, Jenny meets
a dilemma. Should she obey the rule that says she should expose
herself for her Master's pleasure the moment he arrives home or not?
Jenny meets with disaster by hesitating at this simple rule, in
front of Master's friend, Josh, no less, and Master has no choice but
to punish her mercilessly. Will Jenny learn to obey without
hesitation, or will she meet with further punishment?
Warning:
This 4800+ word short story is intended for readers over the age of
18 only! It contains material that may be objectionable to some,
including: BDSM, M/s, oral, anal, and multiple partner sex.
Excerpt:
By
this time, pain was a wave she was riding, letting wash it over her
like the ocean. Just as massive. Just as unstoppable. After the
tenth, Master walked back around to the first side, rubbing the
already raw, red flesh, and Jenny knew the torture had only just
begun. “This is for Josh. I want you to look at him and
apologize, right now.”
Jenny
turned her red, swollen eyes to Josh, who stood only a few feet away,
silent witness to her punishment. She noticed the front of his pants,
where his cock obviously strained at the fly as he watched her ass
turning red and blistered from the torment. “I...I am so sorry,
Sir,” she whispered, and Master's paddle slammed into her ass
just as the last word left her mouth. She screamed, the muscles in
her ass spasming reflexively, and she clutched the edge of the table
with white-knuckled hands. “Eleven, Master,” she managed
to choke out, and the wave of pain submerged her again.
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