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stage? Can you imagine what she must be feeling right now?”
    “Yes.” Jane’s body trembled. “I can.”
    “She is quite aroused, no?”
    Her tongue refused to cooperate so she settled for nodding her head in agreement. On stage, the man had turned the frame so the woman was facing the audience. The frame had been adjusted and she was upright. Her master was working a bright purple flogger over her breasts.
    “See how deft her master is? Gentle, delicate blows to follow the harder ones?”
    His lips brushed her shoulder and she shuddered.
    “He soothes her aroused skin with his hand, careful to not strike her twice in the same place.”
    His fingers tightened on her shoulders and his thumbs began rubbing the base of her neck. Her breath caught and the stiff corset pressed against her erect nipples.
    “It is easy to see he cares for her pleasure more than his own.”
    “He’s a considerate master,” she whispered.
    “That he is. Gabriel loves her very much.” His warm fingers traced a blazing path up the back of her neck. “Are you new to the scene?”
    Jane shook her head.
    “You’re a submissive.” He spoke as if he already knew the answer.
    “Yes.”
    “Excellent.” Pleasure laced his deep voice. “Do you want to take her place on the stage? Would it pleasure you to have an audience while your master played your body like the sweetest guitar?”
    “Yes.” Jane squirmed in her chair. If she pressed her thighs any tighter she was afraid they’d fuse together.
    “Imagine how aroused she is—” his voice dropped lower, “—her sweet cream is running down the inside of her legs. With each touch her body strains for release but her master won’t allow it. Her pleasure is his responsibility, his gift to her.
    “See how he gauges her response? He knows when to back off and prolong her pleasure. Their dance—it can last for hours.”
    Jane whimpered.
    “Her heart beats wildly and her breathing grows short. She’s given herself to him totally, trusting him to take care of her needs. See how he worships her?”
    Warm lips touched her shoulder and she shivered at the fleeting caress.
    “She’s close now.”
    The stranger’s hands covered her shoulders, his long fingers coming to rest on the tops of her breasts. He eased her back to lean against his broad chest. The warmth of his body seeped into hers and his masculine scent surrounded her.
    “With every stroke it becomes harder and harder for her to not reach orgasm, she’s ascending the peak. See how she’s pushing out her ass? She’s begging for more, for something to fill her, his cock perhaps.”
    Jane tried to swallow her whimper, but it escaped anyway.
    “Don’t do that.” Silken hair touched her shoulder. “Never stifle the sounds of your arousal they are beautiful as you are.”
    “They’ll hear me,” she hissed.
    “Who cares? You want to be the woman on the stage where everyone will watch. Does it matter if a few see you here in the shadows?” His chuckle was deep, rough. “Gabriel and his slave hold the audience’s attention in the palms of their hands. I could strip you bare and fuck you right here, and I doubt anyone would notice.”
    The raw image sent earthquakes of need through her body. She jerked and couldn’t help but moan. Her tormentor’s grip tightened.
    “You’re very responsive.”
    His voice was low and guttural signaling his arousal. Holding her closer, she felt a hard bulge against her hip. Running his finger along the lace edge of her corset, her breath caught and the burning in her pussy increased.
    “I will taste you. I will dip my tongue into your pussy and lap up the sweetest of creams.”
    “Oh,” she breathed.
    “Then I will sink my cock into your beautiful cunt. Your flesh, so tight around mine, will weep with sheer joy as I fuck you.” His teeth nipped her earlobe. “I want to spank your beautiful ass until your skin turns pink and you’re howling with release.”
    Mother of God!
    “I