The Runaway Sub [Libertine Island 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) Read Online Free PDF Page A

attachments. First, you can add a clit vibrator. Second, the straps will allow for the attachment of up to two dildos or vibrators of the size you prefer for insertion into those body cavities that belong only to you. Because this is the first of its kind, we have included a selection of dildos and vibrators for your playing pleasure. You will find them inside box number four. When you come back from your honeymoon, all we ask is that you both complete a survey of which attachments you liked best and if there are any modifications that you recommend before we place this product into production for sale at Club Libertine, the affiliated clubs, and through their website.”
    Max stood up and walked over to Mike and Mal and gave them a big hug. “Best present ever!”
    Aly on the other hand, just kept staring at the device. She held up the leather straps and the thicker triangular leather piece, which she now understood the purpose of. After reaching for box number four, she opened it. Her mouth fell open with apparent shock, sending the audience into peels of laughter. She reached in and pulled out two of the attachments, a regular-sized dildo and an extra-large one. Jen found herself giggling at Aly’s expression. Poor Aly. Or maybe lucky Aly. She could see that Max was going to have hours of fun with his new toy.
    Max looked at his bride-to-be, his expression a cross between horny and teasing with an overlay of love. Jen wished she had someone to look at her that way. Reaching down, he took the two dildos from her hands.
    “You’ll have to be patient, pet.” Turning to the crowd, he said, “I think Aly likes this gift best, too. I can’t wait to get her into it. What do you think, Aly? I think that we should try it out at the rehearsal dinner tomorrow night, and if I enjoy it, you can wear it at the wedding.”
    Aly groaned. “What if I don’t enjoy it?”
    “Doesn’t matter, as long as I do.” Max grinned, and Aly groaned again, her expression wary but also aroused as Max picked up the leather straps. “I can’t wait to get this on you and in you.”
    “Maybe we should wait for the honeymoon.”
    “Are you defying me already, pet?”
    “Not defying exactly, but I think you are going to enjoy this torture device more than me.”
    “I’m counting on it. And for already forgetting my title and for general brattiness, that’s twenty over my knee, sub.” Max growled.
    “But, Sir!”
    “Thirty.”
    Soon all that could be heard was the sound of his hand coming down hard on Aly’s bare ass. The atmosphere of the room changed and became more sexually charged as the count rose. Everyone was staring at her red ass and the moisture trickling from between her thighs.
    Jen could hear the rustle of clothing as other Doms starting running their hands over their own subs bodies. Finally, with Aly moaning and begging and the audience cheering, Max got up, put her over the arm of the chair and fucked her until they were both screaming out their climaxes.
    Ah, parties at sex clubs. Jen remembered them well. She looked around. It seems that had been the signal for all of the couples to throw off their clothes and go at it. She looked around and saw Maggie back at the spanking bench with the blond hottie, but this time she was naked and he was strapping her down.
    Well, thought Jen, no need to let Maggie know she was heading out. Slipping off the couch, she maneuvered her way around several couples, including two who asked her to join them, and headed out into the lobby and then outside into the fresh night air.
    It was a beautiful night. She decided to walk down to the dock. Left or right? She decided to take the left fork, and a few minutes later she was approaching the dock where they’d arrived earlier in the day. She thought it would be nice to sit on the bench she’d used early when Caleb was examining her ankle, and just contemplate the universe.
    She nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard the steps behind