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Domino Effect, Chapter 1: Lies
“The Dominant.”
Susan interjected; watching as Tina took in the information, soaking it
in and digesting it. Tina nodded as she
found herself in the role of student suddenly.
“But from him, he can stop this at any time, but he
doesn’t.” Tina finished,
swallowing. Stopping, that was what
she’d done, wasn’t it? She’s stopped
her cycle of pain when she confronted Bette about the affair. Affair? ***** around was more like it, she
thought to herself.
“He is the submissive.
You are also precisely on target about your observations. Not many can come into a club like this, and
fall into a role without realizing it.”
Susan said as a compliment, smelling the air; she could almost smell the
innocence of this one yearning for something more. She wouldn’t be innocent for long, Susan thought.
Susan wandered over to the left of the bar, into a large
sitting room, furnished plushly in rich royal purples and deep reds. The seating was soft and inviting, and
occupied with ***** women and men, all sitting around quietly on the
light-as-feather pillows. Their silence
was palpable. This was the Consortium, where all the unused, uncollared
submissives came, in hope of finding a Master, Mistress, Dom or Domme to use
them in ways they’d only once dreamed of.
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Susan snapped her fingers and pointed; a tall dark skinned
sexual being made her way quickly and quietly to Susan, head bowed down, eyes
lowered to the thick carpeted floor.
She was dressed in hardly nothing at all; a leather thong was her only
attire. Tina attempted to look away from the dark pink nipples that were erect,
but she instead stared at them as if never having seen a nipple before. Susan snapped her fingers again, pointing to
the floor, Tina standing at rigid attention.
“Very good, my pet.” Susan said, putting a gentle hand on
the woman’s head, stroking her in an almost loving manner. Then tugging her hair, gently at first, then
harder, making the submissive emit a low whimper from deep in her throat. “You are to serve Miss Kennard, for the
duration of her stay today. Drinks,
food, massages, anything the woman pleases for, pet.” Susan instructed her and Tina’s eyes were glossing over with some
wanton desire to do just that, to be served.
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What the hell is wrong with tina !!!!!!! I like it I think don’t turn her into a weirdo like jenny!!!!!!!!! Dose this tie in with the other post!!!