by P Nelson
“You were a righteous bitch to me on Saturday, but don’t think that I didn’t deserve at least part of it.” Calla set her mug down. “No, listen to me. Yes, I knew that Ruth had taken Merritt and Brody into her family. It’s in her nature, Lilith, you told me that when you were kids, she did the same thing for you and practically the entire neighbourhood. The need to be a mother and now a grandmother is hardwired into her DNA and really has nothing to do with you. That doesn’t mean it doesn’t hurt any less.”
“It did hurt me to see the boy there.” Lilith couldn’t say the child’s name. She wasn’t healed, only a work in progress.
“The other thing about you and Gaige.” Calla put her hand out and rested it on Lilith’s arm. “I had no right to make any judgements about the two of you and your relationship. I was definitely projecting my own issues on you and that wasn’t fair, especially when you’re new to the lifestyle and still trying to find your way. Forgive me?”
“Only if you forgive me,” Lilith replied. It only took a second, but they were both out of their seats and hugging before Lilith knew what happened.
“It’s so good to have you back, Lilith, this week I thought I had lost you again, and I honestly didn’t know if I had the strength to pull you back again,” Calla whispered before she drew back.
“You don’t have to save me anymore, Calla.” Lilith was confident she could stand on her own two feet. She was especially confident with Gaige at her side. “Why don’t you tell me about what happened with Master Flynn? You only gave me the barest details when we spoke last time. I want all the gossip.”
“If it’s gossip you want, then you’ve come to the right place,” Calla said with a smile. “Master Dillon says The Cage should be renamed The Young and the Topped with all the drama that happens there.”
“I like Master Dillon,” Lilith announced as she put her arm through Calla’s. “You were right again, there’s much more to him than just being a porn star.”
“Of course, I was right.” Calla laughed. “But let me tell you about Master Flynn and me first.”
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Lilith came through the front entrance of The Cage and signed in with the receptionist. The front of the dungeon looked like a desk at a fancy hotel, belying the carnal delights of the dungeon within. She pushed open the doors to find the changing room mostly empty this Wednesday night and was happy not to have to work her way through a crowd of ladies all trying to get into their fetware. She walked to her assigned locker and threw open the door, wanting to get out onto the floor to see Gaige as soon as possible.
“Excited?” A voice said from behind her, and she turned to see Calla getting ready, too.
“Yes.” Lilith undid the buttons on the front of her work shirt. “I told you this afternoon that Master Gaige has spent every night at my house since Saturday, but he refuses to play. Said something about not breaking any more rules. It’s been so frustrating sharing a bed with him but not doing anything else.”
“I can only imagine,” Calla laughed.
With no regard for modesty, Lilith undid the zipper in the back of her skirt and pulled it down over her hips. “You have no idea. Not one spanking even though my brattiness, as he called it, has earned me about a hundred smacks. Honestly, nothing worked.” He still made her wear the plug for a couple of hours every night. It was torture when he manipulated her asshole to the point where she was about to orgasm and then backed off to insert the plug.
“Most Doms don’t like to be manipulated,” Calla said as she walked over. “Do you need a hand with that?” She said pointing to the corset she had worn on her first day. Gaige had replaced the ribbon that he cut through.
“Yes, please, and you’re right.” Lilith turned to face the other way, so Calla could get started. “He said I was topping from the bottom.”
Calla made a clucking noise with her tongue. “Doms really hate that.” She was silent for a minute.
“Are you playing tonight?” Lilith asked her friend. This afternoon she had been so busy listening to the story of about Calla and Master Flynn she hadn’t asked.
“I have a scene with Master Mason again,” Calla said as she tightened the ribbons.
“Only Master Mason?” Lilith asked as she thought about the fire scene she had performed with Master Mason and Master Dillon.
“Master Mason will have sex with me, Master Dillon refuses,” Calla sighed as she finished tying off the ribbon. “All done.”
“He’s a porn star, what do you mean he won’t have sex with you?” Lilith’s voice was incredulous. Surely, that went against some sort of code of conduct.
Calla shook her head. “Said he likes his bits where they are. I think he’s worried Master Flynn would object, but I hardly see why. I’m free to scene with anyone I like.”
“Yes, you are,” Lilith responded as she turned around and gave her friend a big hug. “I like Master Mason, he seems really nice.” Lilith hadn’t really met him, but maybe she would once Calla became more involved with him.
“He is nice.” Calla’s voice was soft, and Lilith knew she was thinking about Master Flynn.
“Like you said this afternoon, Master Flynn has problems he’s unwilling to deal with. The way he ended it with you was cruel in my opinion.” Lilith held up her hand. “I don’t want to fight; I love you.”
“Good. If I don’t see you again tonight good luck with whatever Master Gaige has planned for you.” Calla walked back to her own locker.
“Try and enjoy your time with Master Mason.” Lilith gave her friend a bright smile she didn’t have to fake. She was excited to see Gaige even though they had seen each other this morning. Lilith had been fantasizing about what he would do to her tonight and she was already wet and ready for him.
Lilith walked out of the women’s changing room alone and saw that for once Master Gaige was standing alone. He looked so sexy in his leathers and cowboy boots that Lilith’s heart sped up and she could feel her smile stretching wider across her face. Even though he denied her attempts to scene with him all week, he hadn’t been short on affection. They had acted like a regular couple, buying groceries, making dinner, watching random TV shows. She had really enjoyed the normalcy of the whole routine.
Walking up to him, Lilith stopped and glided down into slave pose, her palms up, thighs spread wide and her head bent forward. She watched his cowboy boots breathing heavily, wanting so much for him to finally touch her.
“Good evening, baby girl, did you miss me today?” Gaige asked as he took in Lilith. She had quickly learned to get in and out of her slave pose with grace. He reached out and put a hand on the top of her head, loving the way her hair felt underneath his palm.
“Yes, Master.” Lilith said in a little breathless tone that made his cock harden even more. “I’ve missed my Master all week.”
“You’re such a brat, baby girl,” Gaige said and tried to keep the smile out of his voice. In fact, all her little antics during the past few days drove him to distraction. He had stayed at her place every night and wished he could have a bit of privacy if only to relieve the pressure in his balls. His sub had left him with a permanent hard-on every night even after he said they wouldn’t play again outside the club. He wondered on several occasions just who the hell he was punishing.
“Not to worry, though, your Master has something special planned for you this evening.” Gaige had so many ways to torture his beautiful sub that it had been hard to choose what to do tonight. His only consolation was that he intended on spending the rest of his life torturing her. “Up, baby girl. I have something new planned for you this evening.”
Lilith stood up and looked into Gaige’s eyes. Without thinking, he leaned down and ran his tongue over her lips for a taste. He watched as her eyes closed partway. He was pleased by her body’s response to him. Lilith already trusted him and craved his touch. Gaige took her hand and led her over to one of the raised stages around the bar. A St Andrew’s cross was set up along with the tools he wou
ld be using this evening. He had carefully set up everything beforehand.
“Master Gaige, Lilith.” Mistress Thea greeted them at the stage. “You have everything you need this evening, Master Gaige?” she asked politely.
“Yes, Mistress Thea.” Gaige looked over the setup and nodded. “I have already gone through everything myself.”
“Good, safety first.” Mistress Thea responded even though he knew she was meticulous with the equipment, making sure that everything was prepared and maintained with the safety of the sub in mind. “And you, Lilith. Are you ready for your first public scene?”
Gaige watched the reaction on Lilith’s face. Her eyes darted from the St Andrews Cross to Mistress Thea’s face and finally to his. Whatever she saw there gave her confidence because she nodded.
“Yes, Mistress Thea, I trust Master Gaige.” Lilith licked her lips nervously. Gaige felt as if someone handed him the Stanley Cup. His sub was so fucking sexy when she fought against her instinct to run and stayed by his side wanting to give him everything.
“I trust him too, Lilith.” Mistress Thea said in a serious tone before smiling tightly. “But it’s OK to be nervous. Master Gaige has picked a slow night for you to begin your public torture; it’s generous of him.”
Gaige looked down at Lilith and smiled. “I will always be generous with my sub, when she’s a good girl.” He loved the way her flush stole across her chest and up her neck. He wanted to lick it all the way up, but he had some punishment to get on with. “Come, Lilith.” He held out his hand, and Lilith placed her small one on top without hesitation. “Mistress Thea, I’m sure you’ll be watching.”
“As will others,” Mistress Thea responded before taking a few steps back.
“This as you should already know from both your study materials and your penchant for internet searches is a St Andrew’s cross.” Gaige halted in front of the cross and watched every expression that crossed over Lilith’s features. “I’ve decided that you enjoy your spankings far too much and need to be introduced to my flogger.” He walked away for a second to pick up his custom-made deerskin flogger. It was brand-new, and Gaige couldn’t wait to see the marks it would leave on Lilith’s fair skin. If it was possible, Gaige thought his cock hardened even further. “I want you to touch it.”
Lilith looked up at him with wide eyes and reached a finger out to trace the falls of the flogger. He groaned and nearly let his eyes roll into the back of his head as she innocently stroked the flogger. “It’s so soft, Master,” she marvelled.
“It should create a pleasant stinging sensation on your skin that will build up, baby girl.” Gaige’s voice had grown gruff and he was eager to get on with the scene. “You have been a very naughty sub this week; that’s why you’re being punished. Do you remember your safe word?”
“My safe word is red, Master.” Lilith’s breaths were starting to come in nervous pants, and Gaige fed off her adrenaline.
“Good. Now turn around so I can help you remove your bustier.” Gaige waited for her to comply. “I want everyone in the dungeon tonight to see what a beautiful sub I have to torture.” Only a second of indecision marred Lilith’s obedience as she turned away from him. In the coming years, she would get spankings for not immediately obeying his orders, but tonight he granted her a little leeway. After all, it wasn’t every night he got to pop her public nudity cherry.
Gaige left her for a moment to stand alone on the stage. Part of building a good scene with a sub was anticipation for both parties. His dick might be aching, and his balls ready to coat every last inch of her in semen, but he intended to put on a show. He wanted to make sure every first time she had with him was memorable. Picking up the sharpened knife he used to cut all sorts of offending material off his subs, Gaige walked back to Lilith.
Pulling the back of the bustier away from Lilith’s skin, he used the knife to carefully slice up the ribbons holding the piece together at her back. There were a couple of groans from the audience as the garment fell onto the ground exposing her creamy skin to the audience. Lilith had heard them, and her body tensed. Gaige pressed his front into her back and whispered in her ear.
“You and I are the only ones here. Concentrate on my voice, on what you feel me doing to your body.” Gaige stepped back.
“Yes, Master.” Gaige heard the strain in Lilith’s voice. He knew she was on the verge of running, but she was fighting it, fighting her instincts to stay with him on the stage. Gaige rubbed a hand down her back.
“You’re so beautiful, baby girl. Every Dom in this club is so fucking jealous of me right now.” Gaige pulled the leather micro-mini away from her ass, and wondered what she thought of him destroying her fetware. Not that it mattered; he’d buy her a damn closet full of the stuff now that he was claiming her. Slicing through the material, Gaige let it fall to the ground and watched as the globes of Lilith’s ass shivered at their newfound exposure. He set the knife on the small table next to his other implements before picking up her discarded clothes.
“Where are you, baby girl?” Gaige asked as he stepped in front of Lilith.
Lilith thought about her answer. He wanted to know how she was feeling, and she wanted to say green with every fibre of her being, but she just wasn’t there. “Yellow, Master. I’m a bit nervous,” she admitted.
“Thank you for being honest with me, baby girl.” Gaige reached a hand out to cup the back of her head and leaned in for a hot kiss. Their mouths met and their tongues slid together in an erotic dance that had Lilith panting even harder. She forgot about the fact they had an audience and that she probably knew people in that audience.
“You taste so good.” Gaige pulled away and licked his lips.
“Thank you, Master,” Lilith replied shyly.
“Come let me introduce you to the St Andrew’s cross.” Gaige put a hand on her lower back and guided her to the cross. Lilith was thankful that he hadn’t made her turn around and face the audience or do a pirouette. She could handle this; the hand on her back was warm and comforting. “Are you ready?” He looked down at Lilith, and all she could think was how much she wanted to please him.
“Yes, Master.” Lilith tried to give him a little smile but was too nervous.
“You’re doing so well for your first time. Step up to the cross, feel the wood on your flesh and raise your hands above your head,” Gaige instructed as he lightly moved her into the position he wanted. “Good girl.” He praised as her belly rested against the cross of the two wooden planks, and her breasts squeezed between the v. The alien sensation of the hard wood against her soft skin made her nipples get hard. Lilith raised her arms above her head. Gaige gently took one wrist buckled it into the restraint that had been positioned for her height. He did the same with other wrist with a practiced ease that gave Lilith confidence. Lilith couldn’t resist giving each one a little tug when they were in place.
Chuckling, Gaige moved to stand behind her, and she felt the heat come off his body as he coiled her hair up and kissed the nape of her neck. She revelled in the way his breath made her flesh tingle all the way to her pussy. She could feel her channel clenching, needing to feel his cock inside of her. He licked her neck, and she groaned in delight as the feel of his rough tongue across her flesh. Gaige pulled her hair forward, revealing her naked back to the audience.
She felt his hands on her thighs as he squatted down and laid a kiss on each of her ass cheeks. “You’re going to have to spread these much wider, baby girl. I want to see what belongs to me while I give you punishment.”
Lilith readjusted her balance before she shuffled her feet wider for Gaige. He praised her while she felt cuffs go around each of her ankles, firmly holding her legs open for everyone to see her pussy and ass. She felt Gaige stand up once again and halt right behind her. He reached his arms around her body and fondled her breasts for a minute. Pinching and rolling her nipples until her head fell back against his shoulder and she was moaning in delight. Gaige’s erection pressed into her ass cheeks,
and she wondered if he was going to take her there tonight. He seemed fascinated with her asshole.
Gaige took one of his hands away from her breast and let it trace down her side and over the cheek of her ass. Curling his hand under her body, he slipped a finger into her wet pussy, and they groaned together. “You’re already wet for me, baby girl.” He pumped his finger in and out a few times making Lilith concentrate on staying still. She only needed a little pressure on her clit, and she would take off like a rocket. “You’re going to be sopping and begging by the time I’m done. He pulled his fingers from her sheath, and from the corner of her eye, she watched him lick them clean and melted inside.
Feeling the loss of his frame close to her own for a minute, Lilith’s body tensed as she waited for the first strike of the flogger. When she had felt the material, it had been curiously soft and supple. Thinking about it now sent a shiver down her spine. Lilith didn’t have any more time to think about how the flogger might feel, as she tasted the soft falls of the flogger on her skin for the first time.
The strands of the deer hide were gentle on her skin as Gaige worked methodically over her shoulders and down her back. Taking his time to strike exactly where he wanted. She felt the swishing of the falls rather than heard them as he continued to stroke her flesh with the deer hide in loving swipes all over her ass and the tops of her thighs. Once he reached her mid thighs, Gaige started at the top again applying a bit more pressure to each of his hits.
Lilith had begun to relax under his careful ministrations, and Gaige kept a close eye on her emotional state. On the third pass down her body, Lilith’s head had lolled forward and her eyes were half closed. She had gone into subspace, and Gaige felt as if he were ten feet tall because he had gotten her to where she needed to go. There was no doubt she was one of the most responsive subs he ever worked with, but he also knew she was stubborn. Lilith wouldn’t hand over her trust to just anyone, and he had earned it over the past week and a half.
