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also need to learn the key rules of sub etiquette, which includes things like respectful address, asking for permission to speak, and the like.”
    “Great,” she muttered, “sounds like a real blast for me.”
    “And that right there is why we’ll do it. Your sass is going to get you spanked unless you learn to tone it down. Doms will consider it a challenge and you a brat. Not a good thing unless you enjoy a blistered butt.”
    “Thanks for the tip, Sir.” Hearing her intuitive sarcasm, she blinked up at him, offering the most innocent air she could muster.
    He simply shook his head. “Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
    “I do have one thing to ask right off. What’s with all the kneeling?”
    “Mm… kneeling means different things to different D/s couples. Moreover, what it means to the Dom is often different than its meaning to the submissive. For some, it’s used to get the Dom and sub in the right mindset for a scene, to others it can instill a feeling of subservience, helplessness and humility. I’ve seen subs kneel to show their devotion and, if they’ve done something wrong, as a way to offer his or her body in apology, for sex or punishment. Personally, I find kneeling the ultimate sign of submission, if given freely. I don’t demand it, although having been on the receiving end, I have found it a beautiful gift from a sub. Take that slave over there—”
    She followed where he indicated. A beautiful blonde sat at her Master’s feet, her cheek resting against his thigh while he gently stroked her hair. Although he was involved in a conversation with other Doms and Dommes on one of the many viewing couches, it was obvious she had his attention.
    “See how content she looks to simply be at his feet, savoring his touch and enjoying a quiet moment?”
    Angie eyed the woman closely, her face was lovely in its tranquility. She took in the gold and diamond choker around her neck with interest.
    “I expected a slave to wear a heavy leather collar or chains, spikes even.”
    “Often that’s true, but some of the Masters, like Allen there, have taken to custom-made jeweled collars so that their slaves can wear them every day. Christy wears hers to PTA meetings and no one ever suspects that their president willingly kneels at her husband’s feet.”
    “For real?” Her voice rose with surprise. These were people who lived ordinary lives when they cast of their leather and cuffs.
    “For real,” Dan echoed back, amused. “Come on.” He grinned as he hooked an arm around her neck. “It’s time for shock and awe, newbie. Let’s tour the stations.”
     
    *****
     
    He focused his gaze on the bouncing cheeks of the sub bent over before him, savoring the tight pussy that gripped his cock each time he plunged deep. The drag of her velvety heat, which clung to him like it never wanted to let him go upon every withdrawal, was equally as pleasant. Although nothing felt as good as a warm, willing pussy, he was distracted. T cracked open one lid and considered the reason why. Her Dom, did the man ever shut up?
    From the beginning, Edward had coached his sub through nearly every step of the scene, but when it came to the blow job it became incessant. “Slow down, it’s not a race,” was followed by a demand to go faster the next minute. His order to “add more tongue” preceded “harder”, “lick my balls” and “more suction”. Poor sub. He didn’t know how she focused on anything. Most subs would have called a safeword and ended the scene, some bolder ones would have long since told him to go fuck himself and he wouldn’t have blamed them. Emily had patience, he’d give her that.
    As good as it felt, he was nearly ready to end the annoying scene himself, yet he needed to get off, badly. The couple had been seeking a third, the sub interested in being topped by two Doms and taking both their cocks at once. Always up for a threesome, T had been happy to oblige, though he hadn’t expected