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good idea.”
    Damian’s voice interrupted, “An
exception was made this one time. She asked and I granted her this
small favor.”
    I stopped Angela with a slight
touch to her arm. She turned and I gently kissed her on the cheek.
“Thank you for being here.”
    “Yes, mistress.” Angela gave me an
incredibly sweet smile before she walked away.
    “Do you like my
surprise?”
    “Your control of my life makes me
nervous.”
    “Too bad, you lost the bet. We
need to finish your tour.”
    “You cheated.” I said with a disgruntled voice
though Mr. Nasty Nipples ignored me.
    Curious eyes followed us. Damian
took in everything with a sweeping gaze but for the most part
ignored the patrons. The entire club was lavish and even smelled
delicious; leather, wood oil and sex, nothing like the
Mediterranean. Everything looked new, expensive, and clean. The
lighting was perfect and the music in the background was subtle
with a heavy bass. A group of people sat on low couches playing
cards. Subs sat at their feet; some naked and others barely
clothed. This was the world of pleasure and money; my world for a
short time.
    What surprised me the most was
everyone was not beautiful. There was one woman who was pleasantly
plump and wore the collar of her Dom. Her Dom handed her a drink
and sweetly touched her hair. She smiled and said thank
you.
    There was an older couple; both
looked to be in their sixties. He was collared and looked
blissfully happy, wrinkles and all.
    “Excuse me Master D.” A bouncer
spoke. “We have a matter that needs your attention.”
    The Master in question looked my
way. “Come with me, please.”
    I so wanted to come with his cock
buried deep inside my pussy but I nodded my head and
followed.
    We stopped at a corner station and I could hear loud
sobs as we approached.
    “Master Ellis was escorted out.
His sub has a few bruises and he didn’t stop when she gave her safe
word. I’ll have his file on your desk in the morning but I thought
you might want to see to Melody sir.”
    Damian walked into an alcove
separated from the station by lush plants. I could smell the rich
soil and greenery. A thin woman was lying on the couch and Damian
sat down beside her.
    “Are you okay Melody?”
    “He hurt me.” She sniffed while
trying to regain control of her emotions. “I used my safe word but
he wouldn’t stop.”
    “Do you need medical attention?” His hand tilted her
face up so she looked at him.
    “No Master D. I’ll be okay.”
    “Good, here sit in my
lap.”
    He pulled her gently over and
cradled her like a baby. His hand pressed her head against his
shoulder then went to her breast and kneaded the plump flesh
tenderly. His other hand went to her shaved pussy and massaged her
labia.
    Fuck me, my gut clenched and my
fingers tightened into fists. I was jealous. I’d watched this
happen with subs hundreds of times and I had gentled subs this same
way myself but I wanted his hands on me.
    Damian kissed her. It was tender
and sweet and I wanted Melody to die.
    “Stephen please have Melody’s
preferred drink delivered here and find Kyle for me.”
    “Yes, Master D.”
    I continued to watch and Mr. Lusty Master continued
to comfort the no longer crying female.
    “You called Master D?”
    He was tall, almost the size of
Damian, and he was incredibly gorgeous, it was hard to tell who was
the better looking of the two men. This hunk wasn’t dressed as an
employee he was a Dom.
    “Do you have a sub for the night
Kyle?”
    “No, I don’t.”
    “Melody has need of some TLC and I was hoping you
would take her to one of the private rooms and make her feel
better.”
    “My pleasure. I take it Master
Ellis will not be returning?”
    “No he won’t and I want you to watch over Melody
until a new Dom can be found for her.”
    “Again my pleasure.”
    “I’m sure you’ve figured out at
that this is Mistress Lydia. She’s off limits except to the
subs.”
    What? Did I just hear him
right?
    Kyle smiled