Juliet: Don't mind if I do.
I turn the corner out of Damian's sight... then make a break for the dungeon. Subs moan and writhe in pleasure and pain as Dom's flog and tease them, I spot Linda clamping a panting sub's balls.
Linda: You can take more than that, can't you, my little pet?
yes , please harder. mistress.
She winks at me as the sub cries out, I flush and duck into one of the private play rooms.
The room is filled with a variety of toys, at the sight of a paddle the memory of Damian pushing me down on his desk resurfaces.
Damian: find something you like?
Damian... You shouldn't sneak up on people like that
You shouldn't be in the dungeon.
I bite my lips and Damian follows the movement, I was just curious, I've never seen or ben in a playroom before. it feels... invasive.
Damian: That's because this room wasn't set up for you. toys are personal, picked specifically by a Dom for their sub.
Damian stalks towards me, his face perfectly impassive.
Dom's learn to read their subs, what they like , what they don't like. a good Dom knows their subs body better than they do.
Oh... I doubt that no one knows my body better than i do.
Damian; I beg to differ.
You don't know me that well.
No? I bet I can make you blush without touching you.
He traces the bench right in front of my hips his wrist brushing my cloth and my flush instinctually.
See? You're easy to read, Trixie.
That was a fluke it's... hot in here.
Damian: then let me up the ante.
I suck in a breath as he leans forward... and pulls a packaged blindfold from a cabinet on the wall
Damian: Turn around.
I turn my back to him, an excited thrill running through me.
What are you doing?
I don't scene and you are not my sub... I hear him deftly unwrap the blindfold and smooth it out,
But as your boss it's my job to show you the basics of this line of work.
He frames my face with his arms, hovering the blindfold over my eyes. his voice is a low command in my ear,
Damian: Wear the blindfold, Trixie I'II show you how well a Dom can read your body.
Damian, we shouldn't.
The words slip from my month before I can stop them. Damian stiffens, the air suddenly going stale.
I don't know what came over me
Suddenly, He steps back from me as if I've been caught. every ounce of playfulness is gone from his body.
It's time to get back to work. since I can't trust you to stay out of the dungeon I will walk you out myself.
Frustrated in more ways that one I storm out of the room... and almost collide with a man in all red.
Who are are you?
I'm Juliet, sorry I wasn't looking where I was going...
You will refer to me as master Ivan. You should know better than to play in a reserved private room
I... Wasn't playing and also I work here
I wasn't asking for a response, little girl who is training you?
No one...
Damian: Juliet isn't a submissive.
H e steps between me half shielding me from Ivan the air suddenly thickens
All bodies under this roof must complete an introduction scene. you made the rules, Damian don't you stand by them , or has this club gone to shit
Damian's fists clench at his sides he straightens to his full height, his broad shoulders blocking me completely.
Damian: Get out.
Ivan: You cant be serious you will lose half your members if you lick me out
Damian: don't make me repeat myself Ivan.
Ivan shoots me a bone chilling look before storming out the door.
Juliet: Thank you,
That guy was a jerk.
Damian: Ivan has been a member for years he knows a good club requires strict, rules so do I.
What are you saying?
He takes the back of my neck in his hand, Goosebumps fan across my skin.
Damian: It's time for your introduction scene, Juliet.