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should be at his station
soon.”
    “I’m not into fire play myself but I wouldn’t mind
watching. Lead the way please.”
    We walked out of the alcove and I noticed a large
crowd a few stations down.
    “Is that the fire play?”
    “No Mistress, fire play is only
performed at station five. You’re looking at station
three.”
    “Let’s see what’s going
on.”
    We walked over and I could see
between a few of the people watching. It was Damian and god he was
sexy. The butt plug in his hand made me squirm. He had a woman
displayed over a spanking bench. She was writhing and moaning
loudly. His hand came down on her lower back and then moved to her
rounded plump cheeks. Her body was lush and beautiful.
    A scream rang out when Damian ran
the butt plug along the crack of her ass. She was behaving badly
and the damn thing wasn’t even inserted.
    Damian’s hand slapped down hard
across her ass.
    “I don’t mind hearing you scream
when I give you a reason but I’ve barely touched you.”
    “I’m afraid Master.”
    “I think I can help with that but I want silence for
the next five minutes, understood?”
    “Yes Master.”
    His finger entered her pussy. He
added another and pushed in, then drew them out. It was slow
torture and her rounded ass bucked slightly but she remained
quiet.
    With my totally fucked up head
working overtime the scene didn’t make me jealous, it made my cunt
throb. I wanted to play too. Turning to Raul, I nodded to the floor
and he went to his knees. My hand went out and pressed his head to
my hip in a loving gesture. “Watch.” I wanted his eyes on the scene
and not me. I had a feeling I was giving away too much when it came
to Master D.
    When her orgasm started, Damian
inserted the plug and Miss Screams A Lot let loose. It was high
pitched and irritating but I guessed some men liked it. Oh Lydia,
thy name is jealousy. I smiled and at that moment he looked into my
eyes. His ignited and I knew the flames in mine answered. I
couldn’t get away quick enough and poor Adam had trouble coming off
his knees and keeping up.
    At two a.m. the club slowed down.
I spoke with several Doms and Dommes. They paid membership dues and
looked at me as something of an oddity but they were nice. I really
liked Anna, and we had plans for some shopping later in the week.
Adam scheduled with me the following week and gave me the lowdown
on several subs he thought I might enjoy working with. He also
spoke more about his poor little rich boy life and Damian was
right; money did fuck you up. At least Adam seemed happy now and he
was working on his master’s degree in psychology. Too bad I would
be long gone when he started practicing.
    I made it back to my rooms and let Samson outside. I
fell into a fitful sleep and dreamed of Damian and his mouth.

Chapter Eight
     
    I didn’t see Mr. Lush Lips the
next day but he escorted me to the club that night. He said a few
clipped sentences but after that he didn’t invite conversation.
What a grouch. We parted at the bar and I ordered a strawberry
marguerite. Yep, a girlie drink but I didn’t care. I never got
drunk when I worked but I needed to get Damian’s sour mood out of
mind.
    I worked with two different subs
but I didn’t take any pleasure for myself. They never complained
and both enjoyed pink skin along with several orgasms.
    I had the next two nights off but
had to be back on Saturday. I requested Angela for a new idea I was
playing with and gave Raul a list of what I needed. I gave
instructions to Angela not to shave or wax intimately before our
session.
    Shopping with Anna and Raul was a blast. Always take
a gay man shopping was my motto. He and Anna hit it off and they
made plans for her to use him in one of her scenes.
    “I don’t quite understand why you won’t use Raul as
your sub?” Anna asked when Raul took a side trip to the men’s
room.
    “I don’t know. It just doesn’t
feel right but at the same time he’s wonderful. What he really
needs