“Thank you, pet.”
“My pleasure, Sir.”
“Thank you for joining us,” Sir told them. “Luci, this is Master Harris and his wife, Bethany. Greet them, pet.”
I lifted my head and smiled. “It’s very nice to meet you.”
“Likewise,” Master Harris stated. “I have to admit, my wife has been eager to meet you. You might say she has an overactive imagination, and in an effort to quell it, she tends to jump on new experiences. Don’t be surprised if she asks a million questions.”
I had absolutely no clue what he was talking about.
“Master Harris’s submissive is the author whose manuscript I asked you to read,” Master clarified.
My eyes widened as it all made sense. I couldn’t help but blush, remembering that Master said he wanted me to act out a couple of scenes in the book so he could relay the information to the author. We’d never actually gotten around to doing that, although I had recently finished the book.
“I think she figured it out,” Master said, chuckling.
Sir placed his hand beneath my chin and tilted my head up so I was looking at him. “I invited Master Harris and his submissive here so they could watch us act out one of the scenes. Thought it would be beneficial for both you and her.”
I was confused. How was this supposed to benefit me?
“She’s an exhibitionist,” Sir explained to Master Harris. “It will only heighten her pleasure to know that you’re watching.”
Oh, crap.
My face flamed with embarrassment. He was right. I was an exhibitionist. He was also right, it would turn me on immensely to know that they were watching. Even more so because I would get to be with both Master and Sir.
“So, which scene were you wanting to confirm, love?” Master Harris asked his wife.
She pulled a book from her bag and handed it over. I could tell there were two sections with tabs, so I assumed it was one of those two that I’d be acting out. Admittedly, there had been quite a few scenes in that particular book that had been appealing to me. However, one of them involved three men, and another involved a paddle.
Master Harris opened the book and skimmed the page. When he handed it over to Master, he was grinning. Surprisingly, Master didn’t even look, he simply passed the book over to Sir. I waited patiently along with everyone else while Sir read a couple of pages, then turned to the other tabbed section. When he looked up, he nodded.
“The first one should prove to be interesting. Although my pet is quite small and rather limber, I’m not sure how we’ll fare, but we’ll certainly give it a shot. If you’ll excuse me for a moment, I need to get a couple of items.” Sir turned to me. “We’ll be doing the scene here in the living room.”
Master helped me to my feet, then pulled me onto his lap while Sir disappeared into the bedroom. I couldn’t help peeking over my shoulder, wondering what he was going to get. I could feel my body preparing for the scene, even as I sat there and tried to recall which of them took place in the living room. I recalled one, but it involved some interesting uses of vegetables, something I truly hoped wouldn’t be used on me.
Sir returned a minute later carrying some rope as well as a relatively large anal plug.
“While you seem to have a penchant for vegetables,” Sir said to Beth, “I’m going to improvise and use this instead.”
Beth blushed. “I completely understand.”
Thank God.
However, I now knew exactly what he had in store for me. And truthfully, I was quite curious to see how this would work. I’d questioned the position myself.
“Would you care to set the scene, love?” Master Harris asked Beth.
“Master Langston, if you’ll please disrobe and then have a seat until Master Landon is ready.” Beth and Master Harris stood, then moved around to the other side of the room.
“I think it’s only fair, love, that you undress as well, since you’re asking everyone else to do so.”
“Yes, Master.” Beth didn’t hesitate before she began stripping her clothes off. She was a beautiful woman and obviously quite comfortable in her own skin.
Master moved me to the cushion beside him, then began removing his clothing while I watched him.
“And Master Landon, you can start by restraining her arms behind her back. My Master can assist with the ropes, if needed.”
“Not necessary,” Sir said, nodding for me to come stand in front of him. “I’ve got quite a bit of experience with jute.”
While he unwound the rope, I moved to stand in front of him, turning to face Master.
Sir brushed his mouth against my ear. “What’s your safeword, pet?”
“Red, Sir.”
“If at any time you wish to stop, use your safeword.”
I nodded.
Within minutes, my arms were restrained behind my back, the rope twined from my shoulders to my wrists. I was unable to move them at all, but it didn’t bother me. I had come to enjoy being restrained by my masters.
