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Domino Effect, Chapter 17: Destroyed
“Oh god! Shane! I’m so sorry!” Tina reached the ***** tomboy in two
steps, knelt beside her, stroking her face, reddened from the slap. The
blazing bruise making Tina’s heart skip a beat, not because she was
stunned by it, but by how it affected her sexually to see the mark
she’d made. “I didn’t meanI.”
“It’s all right, Mistress, I acted inappropriately,” Shane lowered her eyes. “You were right to pun.”
“No! It isn’t right!” Tina’s eyes glistened in the dim lighting and she
rubbed her eyes. “I hate this, Shane. I do! I mean, I love my job, I
love the club and how it makes me feel. I feel like I belong here, in
this place right now. And I love the life. Everything I ever heard
about you as a lover is more than true! butI just don’t have it in me
to.”
“Permission to speak?”
“God, Shane, of course you can speak. You’re my friend.” Tina said, the
hard edge gone from her voice, reverting back to her friendly tone of
voice.
“Alice is in the club, Tina. There wasn’t time to warn you. I just
wanted to get you out of sight until you had a chance to decide whether
you want her to know yet.” Shane explained in a quiet sullen voice.
“That makes me feel even worse, Shane,” Tina sighed miserably, Shane
moved closer to her, reassuring Tina that Shane felt no fear of her.
“TeeTina, I know this is allit’s totally different for you. It’s not
for me to say whether it’s right or wrong. But this job requires you to
be Dominant. In every way. As your training sub, it’s up to me to help
you achieve that. And you are. You reacted like a true Domme.”
“I don’t think I like it very much,” Tina said softly. What she’d told
Shane was true. She did love her job. And the club and the lifestyle
gave her thrills she’d never even dreamed of. She even loved the power
and control. Especially the power and control. It fed something deep
inside, something that had languished in her marriage to Bette.
But sometimes, that something also felt like a ravening beast, cruel
and malignantand hungry for more, more than she was willing to give or
do. At times, she felt simply pulled along in an undercurrent of events
and circumstances not of her making. Not for the first time, she
wondered, “What am I doing here? Why am I doing this?”
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Janet and Windrider, finally an update. Love it. Tina should really let go of her Domme statue. Goes reading the next chapter.