Read Domination in Pink for Free Online

ago?”
    “He
didn’t think we would want a gay man helping to raise our daughter.”
    “That’s
the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard. He’s perfect and quite frankly more natural
at it than her own father.”
    “Don’t
worry, mommy has better uses for daddy, and he’ll be really good at what she
has planned.”
    “Mommy’s
had enough planning for a while. Her Dom is making his demands for the next
year or so and she’ll need to wait.”
    “Emmm,
that sounds like kinky fun.”
    He
didn’t reply just carried her inside the penthouse and made his way to their
private dungeon.
    “I
can feel my milk coming in and it might be a better idea if I pumped first.”
    “Thank
you for the information but I’ll take care of everything and fair warning I’m
in the mood to gag you tonight if your requests get out of hand. Seeing you run
your hands over that sub’s body is more than I can stand after leaving you
alone for six weeks.”
    “I
told you two weeks ago that I could play.”
    He
leaned back and glared at her. She pressed her lips together and didn’t say
another word. Smart little sub.

 
    Chapter Ten
     
    He
sat her on a high bench and then went to his knees, unzipped her boots, removed
them, and then massaged the instep of each foot. The small sounds she made were
nothing compared to the ones she would be singing later. He pulled her hands
forward and stood her in front of him. His fingers went to her hips and he
slowly drew the skirt down her legs and let it fall to the floor displaying her
bare ass. Standing, he turned her and unclipped the bra, sliding the straps
over her arms and down. The black material also pooled on the floor. Taking her
hand he led her to the cross and secured her facing him. He then placed a black
cloth over her eyes shutting out his movements.
    He
next turned on soft sultry music, and then walked out of the room. He knew it
would drive her crazy and he needed several items from their bedroom. Abigail
wasn’t in her basinet so he peeked into the nursery on his way back to the
dungeon. There was a private bedroom off the nursery and he could see Paul’s
legs on top of the covers. Samson sat by the rocking chair where Raul was
gently moving back and forth with Abby in his arms.
    “She
had a bottle of breast milk and I’ll put her down in a minute.” Raul whispered.
    “Thank
you. You know, you and I will need to talk about your delay in taking up the
manny job but I’m glad you finally tapped into that brain in your head.”
Damian’s voice was just as soft.
    “Yes
Sir.” Raul smiled.
    “Right
now there’s a very dirty job I must attend to in the dungeon and this could
take a while.”
    “You
have all night.”
    “Then
get some sleep because you might have baby duty in the morning.” Damian’s grin
was wicked.
    Entering
the dungeon he made noise so Lydia knew he was back in the room but he didn’t
say a word. He knew she was fighting to keep her mouth shut and keep a ball gag
out of it. The thought made him smile.
    Approaching
his wife, he admired her engorged breasts. He knew they were becoming painful
and he used one finger to slowly trace the blue vein just under the skin of one
hard globe.
    “Ahhh,
they hurt.”
    “I
know and I plan to make them hurt more.”
    His
lips went to her nipple and he sucked gently, drinking the sweet milk she
produced. When it flowed freely he placed the breast pump on her nipple and
suctioned the white liquid into the bottle. His eyes went to her other breast
which was dripping milk.
    Only
a few years ago he would not have understood his fascination with her breast
milk and the eroticism of nursing his wife. Now, he hoped she continued to
breastfeed for many more months.
    He
finished with the first breast and put his lips to her other one.
    Her
body squirmed and her sighs were sweet desire to his ears. He finished filling
the bottle and bringing the pump with him, he left the dungeon and went to the
kitchen. He twisted a top to the