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human could ever come to.”
    A shiver spread up Sutton’s spine. What
would it feel like to have no worries, to feel weightless and truly free, if
only for a moment?
    I think I’m
starting to see the appeal in this lifestyle.
    “Have you always been into BDSM?”
    “When I look back on it now, I’d say
yes.   Though at the time, I didn’t know
to put a name to it. It started off with small things, being tied to the bed
post with scarves, playful spankings, and being ordered around. Dominance games
that I think everyone dabbles into from time to time.”
    “How so?”
    “Telling your significant other they
can’t touch you until you say so, and teasing them until they beg you to put
them out of their misery.”
    “That’s BDSM?”
    “Yes, not everything is extreme.”
    “Do you get into extreme things?”
    “By whose standards?”
    “Good point. Do you think anything you do
is extreme?”
    “In the world of BDSM,
no, but to a newbie, maybe.”
    “Do you mind sharing?”
    “No. I’m actually really enjoying having
someone to talk to about this. I mean there are other subs within the lifestyle
we’re friends with, but I’m not close to them like I am you. I never really
went into detail before, because I wasn’t sure if it’d be something you wanted
to talk about.”
    “Leigh, I’m always here to listen whether
it’s about stress at work or your kinky love life.”
    “Thanks, girl. What do you
think about this one?” Leigh asked. She held up a black and red corset
accompanied by a black G-string.
    Sutton let out a low whistle and nodded
her head.   The bustier was red with a
lace overlay, and the tapered waist alternated in stripes of deep red, and
black.
    “That’s hot, Leigh.”
    “I like the burlesque vibe it has going.”
    “I’m sure James will, too.”
    “Now that we have that done, it’s time
for the fun part, corrupting you with my knowledge of toys and accessories.”
    Sutton laughed at her friend’s expression
as she led her over to the opposite side of the store. Leigh was like a kid
being let into Disney World. She followed her to the back and stood in front of
the massive wall. Her eyes were drawn to the nipple clamps, and she leaned in
to examine them closer. Her nipples hardened in anticipation as she focused in
a nipple sucker. She loved breast play, and this would take her solo session to
a whole other level. Her pussy tingled as she pulled the package off the wall
and read the instructions. She might be a virgin, but that didn’t mean she was
a prude. She liked to get off as much as the next person, and with the stress her job provided the need to take the edge of was almost a
daily necessity.
    “You like nipple play?” Leigh asked.
    “Yes, but the thought of a nipple clamp
seems painful.”
    “I’d say it’s more intense than painful.
It heightens the sensitivity. Of course you have to start off slow and build up
your tolerance, the same as with anything else. It really goes hand in hand
with bondage play.”
    Sutton nodded as she moved her attention
over to the bondage tools. What would it be like to have your hands bound while
the rest of your body was exposed to your lover? The picture on the cover of a
book intrigued her. A rope looped above and below the breasts, as if to make
them the star of the show. Her pussy throbbed as she imagined herself in the
position, her arms tied behind her back, a rope looped around her to present
her breasts to
Sidney
.   The thought of his warm mouth attached to her
swollen nipple cemented just how attracted to the man she was.   Whatever it was that existed between them
needed to be explored, even if it turned out to be a fluke. God, do I hope it wasn’t a fluke.
     
     

 
    Chapter Four
     
    Sidney
glanced down
at the woman beside him and smiled. Things were going even better than he’d
anticipated. They’d all gotten together to attend the Food and Wine Festival.
The atmosphere was relaxed, and now that the sun had set,