The Sephyr twins' presence brought a wave of surprise among everyone in the viewing hall. Even Quin was stunned to see the two, and he rushed to them instantly.
"Master Reuel, Master Azael, is something wrong?" Quin broke out into a cold sweat in worry.
Already, he had fucked up once by allowing Howard to have his way, even though his deception was kept a secret from him. He couldn't let another mishap happen. Otherwise, he would be sacked next.
"Relax, Quin. We're here to watch the scene," Azael assured him, startling him all the more.
"Watch the scene?" Quin couldn't even speak properly. 'How long had it been since they attended a public scene?' he wondered. 'Was it a year ago or even before that?'
Azael and Reuel ignored his stupefied gaze and took the chairs reserved for them. Although they were far from the stage, they had the best viewing spot. From where they were, they could see and hear everything.
The audience was excited to see the twins, especially the submissives looking for a new dominant or dominants in their case. If they could get someone like the Sephyr twins, everything would be worth it.
Azael and Reuel ignored everyone's gazes on them and nodded at the dominant on the stage, who was yet to start the scene.
Taking it as his cue, the man turned towards his submissive, who was strapped to the X-cross. She was naked and blindfolded, and her back was facing the crowd.
"What is your safe word, Susie?"
"Rainbow, Sir."
"Do you want to use it now?"
Susie shook her head as she gulped nervously.
"Words, Susie."
The man wasn't satisfied with her silence and ran a finger on her cheek, caressing her softly and silently assuring her that he was there with her. She had nothing to worry about.
"No, Sir."
"Good. Now, tell everyone, Susie. Tell everyone why you're being punished." The man's gentleness vanished, and his tone became one of power and dominance. While he waited for her reply, he ran a riding crop along her spine, stimulating her nerves with his slow ministrations.
"Sir, I..." The submissive tried but couldn't speak a word.
"Tell them what a naughty girl you've been."
"I'm sorry, Sir," the woman cried. She seemed completely oblivious to the crowd she had attracted.
"Why are you sorry?"
The flogger was now hovering above her thighs, just close to her cunt.
"Because I masturbated without your permission."
"And what do you think I should do for what you did?" The man's voice was laced with dark promises as he waited for his submissive to give in.
"Punish me, Sir." She finally breathed, submitting to him in front of everyone.
"Good girl. I'm going to do just that. Count for me, Susie. I'm going to spank you good, and you'll count all of it."
The man had barely finished speaking when he struck her on her butt cheek. Although it was not a hard blow, he wasn't gentle either.
"One, Sir." Susie let out a harsh breath.
The man didn't give Susie time to acknowledge the pain. His next aim was at her other unattended butt cheek, and the woman took deep breaths before she counted. The next few hits were aimed at her thighs and her lower back.
By the time she reached her ninth spanking, the woman was dripping.
"Look, Susie, look how wet you are," the man teased as he ran the end of the riding crop along her thighs, and collected her juices before he reached her dripping cunt.
"Sir, please," the woman begged.
"What are you begging for, Susie? What do you want?" The man leaned closer to her and pushed back the strands of hair that had fallen over her face.
"Please spank me more."
"Are you sure? Is that what you want?"
"Yes, Sir." Susie complied immediately.
"Since you begged so beautifully, I'll grant you your wish."
The man didn't hold back next and spanked her hard successively four times on her ass, making sure to aim at her already bruised cheeks while eliciting a scream from her. Her ass and thighs were covered with welts, and the man leaned towards her, making sure to brush his fingers against her marks.
"What do you have to say, Susie?"
"Thank you, Sir." The woman breathed, her head lolling to one side while the man dropped the crop.
"Ohh, Susie. There is no need to thank me. Your punishment is not over yet. Since you love to masturbate in my absence, shall we see how many times you'll orgasm before your legs give way?
"Sir, please."
The man ignored her pleas and released her restraints. However, it was only momentary. She was now facing the crowd as she was strapped back to the X-cross. He then picked up the vibrator, which buzzed to life the instant he pressed the button.
"Shall we see how many times you can go?"
Susie didn't even have the time to prepare herself when the vibrator was pressed against her clit. A loud moan slipped out of her lips instantly while she clasped onto her wrist straps.
The man then kneeled before her as he slipped a finger through her folds. With the vibrator on her clit and his finger fucking her pussy, the woman started to tremble as she neared her orgasm.
"Sir, may I come?" Her voice was barely audible, but her dominant heard her, and he smiled wickedly.
"Come, Susie. Come for me." While he permitted her, he curved his finger inside her, hitting her G-spot, and Susie came instantly.
"Prepare yourself for the next one," the man warned and, without giving her any break, inserted another finger inside her, followed by another. With three fingers inside her, along with the vibrator stimulating her clit, it didn't take long for Susie to start climbing towards the peak again.
"Look at you, dirty girl, enjoying your punishment." The man clicked his tongue as though he was admonishing her, and Susie let out a lazy moan when she felt his fingers scrape against her inner walls.
"Come for me, Susie."
The words had barely escaped his lips when she came with a loud cry.
"How many are we at, Susie?"
"Two, Sir."
Susie's body was coated with a layer of sweat, and she was panting heavily. Her legs were trembling, and she was having a hard time speaking coherently.
But that didn't stop the man from continuing his torture. Susie hadn't said her safeword yet, and until she did, she wasn't allowed a break.
By the sixth orgasm, Susie was overstimulated, and it was close to turning painful. Just when she had finished coming down from her high, she cried out her safeword, and everything stopped. The man let go of the vibrator and released her limbs.
Picking her up princess-style, he carried her towards one of the empty couches and held her on his lap. Removing the blindfold gently, he kissed her cheek.
"You did so good, baby. I'm proud of you."
The man patted her back as he covered her with a blanket and handed her a bottle of Gatorade and some dark chocolate, which were already prepared for them.
Azael and Reuel watched the man skillfully draw out orgasms from his submissive. He was in control and knew exactly what he was doing. Even after the scene ended, he didn't miss his duty and took care of his submissive like a responsible dominant should.
During the entire scene, however, they never imagined themselves in his place with a certain agent from the NCI in the woman's place. They desired Elise like no one else, but they never imagined her in a way that was disrespectful to her.
Elise was not theirs. Not yet, and until she agreed to be with them, they didn't imagine anything about her. Not only was it humiliating to her, but it was disrespectful to the people on the stage as well. Azael and Reuel were not people who would be irreverent to someone this way.
Once the scene was over, they stood up, and before anyone could notice, they were out of the club.
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