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Dom, and he was certain I was a sub.
    To prove it, he told me to strip. And I did.”
    “You’ve never questioned your submissive tendencies?”
    “No, just denied them to others, like earlier tonight.”
    He stretched out his arms across the back of the couch. “Then what happened?”

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    “Master Cedric, please.” This wasn’t going as she’d planned. The idea had been to submit to him, physically, have an orgasm or two, and be done with it. Drive-by submission so to speak. Why wasn’t he getting on with it? She hazarded a glance at his crotch. He was hard, his cock straining against the fly of his pants. He wanted sex as much as she did.
    “Does it make you uncomfortable to talk about it?”
    “Yes, Sir.”
    His eyebrows furrowed in bewilderment. “Why?”
    “Because I hardly know you.” Even as the words came out of her mouth, she knew it didn’t make sense, and she knew he would point it out to her.
    “And yet you’re kneeling in front of me, ready for me to give you an orgasm, ready to take pain and pleasure at my hands. But you don’t want to talk about your first taste of submission.”
    Kennedy gave a nervous laugh. “I suppose that says something about me.”
    “Oh yes, it does. You’re much more comfortable with the physical aspects of submission than the mental, and that’s a very good thing to know.”
    She looked directly into his eyes. “You plan on messing with my mind?”
    “Could be fun, for both of us.”
    She slumped just a little bit, sitting up straighter when he cleared his throat. “I’d rather you played with my body, Master Cedric. Unless I’m not thi --”
    “Don’t even try to top me from below, or to talk to me about body image. Who’s in charge?”
    “You are, Sir.”
    “That’s right. You will answer my questions, not pose ones of your own, or try to introduce a new subject. Not another word on that subject. You’re here because I want you here. If I hadn’t found you pleasing, I wouldn’t have offered to top you. Your body is very 28 Melinda Barron
    appealing to me, and we will play. After you tell me the rest of the story. What happened next?”
    “He spanked me.”
    “He went straight to the point. Did you like it?”
    Heat spread through her cheeks and Kennedy swallowed hard. She felt very exposed, as if she were lying on a table, wide open for him to see every inch of her.
    “I’ll take that as a yes. Now I want to hear you say it. So answer my question.”
    “Yes, Master Cedric.”
    “Did he use his hand or a belt? Or something else he found in the cabin? Describe it to me. Don’t leave out any detail.”
    This was not what she’d expected. Maybe because Jack, and the only other Dom she’d submitted to, Brad, had both jumped in feet first. She’d thought Cedric would do the same, play with her a bit and get them both off.
    “He made me bend over the couch, and then he spanked me with his hand. He told me I was a bad girl, and it was obvious to him I needed discipline in my life. He was going to give it to me. He spanked me hard, and when I tried to get up, he spanked me harder, putting his hand on my back to keep me in place. When he was done, and my ass felt like it was on fire, he made me come. And then I stayed, bent over, while he jacked off. I wasn’t allowed to turn and watch. After that, he made me get dressed and go to bed.”
    He nodded thoughtfully. “Tell me how you felt afterward, while you were trying to go to sleep that night, and then the next day, while you and your friends were skiing.”
    “Sore. And a little confused. A person’s not supposed to enjoy being spanked.”
    “Did it frighten you?”
    She was starting to calm down, partly from the relaxed way he asked questions, easing her nervousness. She could tell he was genuinely interested in her answers. He wanted to get to know her. She didn’t think of him as Cedric Davenport, the actor, now. She thought of Undercover Submission

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