Double Domination – Part 1

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“We’re going to be joined by a guest tonight.” Nick’s words jolted me out of the book I was engrossed in. “Huh?” “All you need to know is that he is a Dom and you will submit to both of us.” I could always tell when Nick became strict Master in place of sweet boyfriend because the tone of his voice lowered and he articulated his words more clearly. He meant it. He obviously noticed my hesitation because his eyes softened. “Is that okay?” he asked in a less severe voice. Actually I hadn’t hesitated out of any reservations, but out of shocked excitement. My Master had arranged for me to be double-dommed tonight. Wow! “Yes, Master,” I managed to whisper through the myriad of thoughts crashing though my brain. He sat down next to me on the sofa and gently took hold of my chin so I was forced to hold his gaze. “I need to know you’re alright with this,” he said, softly. “If you don’t want to do it tell me now and I’ll call Brad and tell him it’s off.” I shook my head vigorously. “No, really, I’m fine with it. I was just a bit surprised, that’s all.” I smiled to reassure him that I really was happy with the plan and he grinned back. “Good. In that case be ready at six o’clock. I want you to wear the purple satin corset and nothing else. When the doorbell rings, you will kneel in the playroom almanbahis and wait for us.” He was back in Dom mode and my stomach somersaulted with happy anticipation. “Yes, Master.” I lowered my gaze and he kissed me on the top of my head. How I loved this man who never failed to surprise me with his devious plans. Plans made purely for the purpose of making me happy. Well, okay, I’m sure he got his rewards as well, but I knew he was doing this because I’d hinted a couple of weeks ago that the idea of being double-dommed excited me. At six o’clock I was ready. We were waiting in the playroom although I wasn’t yet kneeling. When the doorbell rang I jumped as the reality of the situation hit home. I had no idea who this Brad person was. What the hell had I agreed to? But I knew Nick would keep me safe so my momentary doubts vanished again to be replaced with excited butterflies fluttering through my body. I looked at Nick and he nodded at the cushion on the floor. As soon as I sank onto my knees the first stirrings of arousal teased my senses. I loved to be on my knees for my Master. Before he left me to let our guest in he pulled a blindfold out of his pocket and placed it firmly over my eyes throwing me into darkness. Then he kissed me on the lips and tugged gently on my hair. “Remember, almanbahis yeni giriş I expect our usual protocol from now on. I’ve already briefed Brad on your limits and safeword so all you have to do now is obey and enjoy.” His breath tickled my ear as he whispered the words and I shivered as their meaning became clear. There was nothing to worry about – everything had been sorted. “Yes, Master,” I whispered back. And then he was gone. I waited for what seemed like an eternity not daring to move in case they were watching me. I was a little disappointed that Master had made me wear the blindfold as I’d been hoping to see what this Brad guy looked like. But if Master wanted me to wear a blindfold then I would. All that mattered to me at that moment was pleasing Master and so I refrained from even touching the soft material covering my eyes. Before long I heard the soft click of the door followed by two sets of footsteps on the laminated floor. They stopped in front of me and my breath hitched. They walked around me a few times, probably inspecting me. Then someone’s hand touched the top of my head and I jumped slightly. Another hand took a gentle but firm grip of my arm and helped me to stand. I was a little wobbly as the blood flowed back into my legs but the hand holding almanbahis giriş my arm didn’t let go and so kept me from falling. Silently the person led me across the room stopping at a seemingly precise moment. I was nudged very lightly so that I moved forward a teeny bit until my legs touched something hard in front of me. A piece of furniture or something. The hand then pushed me forwards and I quickly realised I was being put on our spanking bench. I couldn’t help the little moan of pleasure escape from me as my hands and feet were then secured to the bench. I was helpless and at the mercy of two Doms. My heartbeat accelerated as I heard them striding around me, neither of them uttering a single word. The silence was overwhelmingly intense and added an air of uncertainty to the already electrified atmosphere. It was sexy as hell. Suddenly a light flogger landed across my bottom. It wasn’t hard but left a tiny sting in its wake. Mmm, nice. They then seemed to take it in turns to warm me up by flogging me with the lighter flogger followed in turn by a slightly heavier, more thuddy one. It didn’t take long for a delicious warmth to spread across my arse cheeks and I welcomed the sensations. I loved being flogged, almost more than being spanked and Master was well aware of that. My heart melted a little as I realised he was putting me into the beautiful place he knew I went to whilst being flogged. After a while, I stopped trying to work out which flogger was hitting me where, I just relaxed into the scene and enjoyed it.

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