this part of her and they returned often to discuss life’s problems. “By the way, the outfit looks like you’re trying to make a statement. Did I read that correctly?”
MJ smiled. She knew exactly what Ella was driving at. “Well yes, now that you mentioned it, I am! I’m reading the book you sold me. That’s exactly what I want in my life; a man to cater to me sexually. Someone who will do as I say when I say and how I command.” She chuckled saying it aloud, “But, I know it’s just fantasy. It’s a great form of fictional release but no man would ever do what the book describes…” she trailed off recalling the images that lingered in her mind’s eye.
Puzzled Ella asked, “What makes you say that?”
MJ paused, “Well you know ,… they made it sound like the boy wanted to be her sex slave. It was as if he really took pleasure in being treated the way she did. The male character claimed he liked losing control to his Mistress and would do anything to please her. It was a great fantasy to read but I don’t think anyone would really subject themselves to such debased behavior. Do you know what I mean?”
Ella patiently let her finish, “Don’t be so sure. There is an entire world of Doms and Subs.”
MJ didn’t follow her, “ Doms and Subs?”
“Dominants and submissives, just like you read in the book. There are many people who wish to dominate others, Dominants, and just as many who want to be dominated, the Submissives.” Ella paused, “The book is fiction but I assure that there is a world of people out there willing to fill any sexual void, deviation or perversion another can think of. I’ve got tons of books on the subject. Why do you think this new trilogy is so popular? People are kinky and it should be celebrated rather than hidden away.”
MJ was surprised, “I just thought it was just fantasy. I loved the book. I have a few chapters left. Do have others like it? Ones with the women in charge?”
“Sure”, said Ella and headed off into the over-flowing shelves. She returned with two paperbacks and placed them on the counter. “If you liked the last one, these should be right up your alley.” They continued small talk as Ella put the books in a bag and rang up the purchase.
MJ’s mind was shifting into high gear thinking about the real possibilities of a dominating relationship with Dalton. Is it really as common as Ella says? And do people find pleasure in giving into the desires of another? Would Dalton be willing? Would he do it every once in a while just for the fun of it? The questions raced through her mind but the excitement centered on Dalton’s return and their Friday night date.
Chapter Eight
From the time the alarm sounded Friday morning, MJ was an excited bundle of nerves. The anticipation of having her husband back in her arms, her bed and her pussy was driving her crazy with excitement. And to heighten the evening’s prospects she had saved the final chapters of the first book in order to read today. After making the bed showering and getting dressed, she sat on the sofa with her legs under her ready to finish the book. The closing scene was more than she expected…
The passage read:
She had done well with Mr. Adam Carlson. He had become one of her favorite projects. The young man was remarkable in his willingness to serve her. The semester was coming to a close and today she had a special treat lined up for her student.
He stood before her with leather restraints on his wrists and ankles. The professor liked how the dark black leather contrasted against his pale skin. Chromed metal rings hung from each restraint and other than four black bands he stood naked. Dressed only in a robe, she smiled slyly walking to her slave and stroking his already hard cock.
She enjoyed the readiness of the young men who called for her special services, this one was no different. His grade would indeed reflect his cooperation this semester and the professor was moving