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Chapter One

When had paddling a sub’s ass become a chore?

Derrick struggled to keep his boredo bench deserved his full attention Anything less was an insult

“How are you doing, Tara?” he asked, putting the paddle aside Tara was one of the waitresses at Club Decadence Sinceto Austin, Decadence had become like a second home to Derrick His old friend, Roarke Landon owned the BDSM club

“I’h as he ran his hands over her bottom

He smacked one of his hands down on her butt “Give me a color, sub,” he said in a low voice

“Sorry, Sir Green, Sir”

Usually, the sight of a sub tied doaiting his pleasure would have his cock hard and throbbing But he barely felt a stirring as he rubbed her ass Moving to the small table that held a number of toys, he picked up a Hitachi wand The cord was extra-long, easily reaching the bench he had Tara secured to

Derrick parted her labia and ran the wand over her lips Tara let out a low cry, her body shuddering She was slick with need and he knew she was close to the edge

“Wait for permission to come,” he ordered

“Oh, oh, please, Sir,” she begged

“You can do better than that,” he said sternly, holding the large head of the wand over her engorged clit She shuddered, her whole body writhing Sweat coated her naked body

“Please, Sir Please let me come”

“Not yet”

“Ohhhh”

He actually felt a s hirew quicker, her hips thrusting up as far as they could, he knew she was near the end of her endurance

“Please, Sir Please, let me come”

“You may come”

One, two, three seconds and then she exploded, rocking against the bench, ainst her pussy for a longthe head away He turned back to find Tara lying liainst the bench

He pulled back her long hair “Okay, sub?”

She nodded “Yes, Sir” She opened her eyes to stare up at him dreamily “Thank you, Sir”

“You’re welcome”

He undid her bonds, wishing he felt ht affection Tara would be a perfect sub for hi her everything she needed

But he knew he’d soon grow bored and that wasn’t fair on her