While the conversation went on around me, I focused my attention on the food. I was starved and I knew that I would need my energy for whatever they had in store for me today.
My biggest question though…
Who were the friends that Master and Sir had invited?
•
After breakfast, I said my official good-byes to Melanie and Jeremy just in case they left before I was finished. Once that was out of the way, I went upstairs to shower and get ready for the day, per Sir’s request. He instructed me to put the utmost care into preparing myself for my Doms and he suggested that I start with a long soak in the tub.
I didn’t have any issues with relaxing before the festivities started, so I eased into a hot bath. Once immersed in the water, I leaned my head back and closed my eyes, allowing the memories of last night to slip back to the forefront of my mind.
I still couldn’t get over how I’d reacted to last night’s scene. It seemed as though I was turned on by the slight fear they’d woven in. Between the balancing act on the railing and the sting of the crop, even my memories caused my belly to flutter. It was intense.
It made me wonder how Master and Sir came up with those types of scenes. It seemed like a lot of work, having to find creative ways to push a submissive’s boundaries.
When the water finally cooled, I took a shower, running through my routine. After that, I applied lotion to every inch of my skin, then applied my makeup and did my hair. By the time I was finished, two hours had passed. When I walked into my bedroom, I found the cutest little red-velvet dress trimmed with white fuzz. It was strapless and short and definitely festive.
There was no bra, which wasn’t surprising; however, beside the dress was a pair of sexy red panties with the words Santa’s Helper on the back.
Oh, yeah. This was going to be fun.
It took no time at all to dress and when I was finished, I twirled around, allowing the flirty skirt to lift and show off the cute undies. Yep, I was definitely looking forward to the party.
A knock on the door had me squeaking as I spun around to see Sir stepping into the room. His eyes did a slow perusal from my head to my toes, then gradually back up. Of course, I took my own little peek at him, admiring the black slacks and crisp white shirt. Looked as though the beach attire had disappeared and they were back in what I considered Dom mode. His sleeves were rolled up, revealing his thick forearms and the dark hair that covered them.
When I looked up into his eyes, I saw that he was staring down at my cleavage, what little of it there was. I was tempted to show him my underpants but decided against it. I figured he’d see them soon enough and if he knew what they looked like, then I was hoping he’d be thinking about them in the meantime.
“I’m not sure who’s responsible for the dress, but thank you, Sir.”
“The dress was Langston’s idea,” he informed me. His eyebrow lifted. “However, I’m the one who picked out the panties.”
“Well, thank you for the thoughtful underwear, and I’ll be sure to thank Master for the dress. Has the boat arrived yet?”
“It’s on its way.”
I moved closer. “If you don’t mind me asking, what exactly will be taking place during the party?”
“It’s a play party,” he informed me. “Very similar to the environment of a club.”
I had yet to go to a club, so I had no frame of reference; however, I still looked forward to it.
“Unfortunately,” Sir continued, “we require the assistance of some of the guests before we can finish setting up, so I’d like you to go with me to greet them when they arrive.”
“I’d be honored, Sir.”
He reached for my arm and pulled me closer. I stepped right into his embrace, planting my hands on the hard planes of his chest as I gazed up into his eyes. “Thank you for inviting me here, Sir.”
He cupped my face. “I’m the one who should be thanking you for coming.”
I giggled at the direction my dirty thoughts wandered.
Sir obviously recognized where my train of thought derailed and he smirked.
“You’ll be doing plenty of that today, too,” he said in a deep, low rasp that had my body warming nicely.
“Well, I’m looking forward to whatever you and Master have in store for me.”
His expression sobered. “I want you to remember that everyone who’s here today is part of the lifestyle. And though you might be a little surprised, they understand the need for discretion. Also, we’re not entirely certain how things will go, but should your assistance be needed in another scene, we intend to loan you out.”
