All Chapters of MY MASTERS: Chapter 31 - Chapter 40

"W-what about the tests? I haven't taken them yet," I stammered."We won't fuck you, Gorgeous, not yet. The tests are only a formality. You told us you're clean, and we believe you," Mat said. "Now, strip. And don't make me tell you that again," he warned me, and I shuddered from the authority in his command.Standing up from my seat, I moved from the table to get some space. My dress had a zipper in the back, and I reached behind me, sliding it down—opening my dress more and more until only the straps on my shoulders kept it from falling off.I hesitated slightly, looking toward the unlocked door; someone could come in at any moment. But Mat narrowed his eyes in warning, almost daring me to disobey him. I didn't want to do that, not now—I was too curious about what he had in mind with all of this.With tentative hands, I brushed the straps aside, letting the dress pool on the floor. I now stood in front of the men in only a red thong and black heels. I felt naked—exposed.Suddenly ex

Opposed to Chris and Gideon, I lived in a simple house in Washington Heights. Sure, my place might be considered expensive, but it didn't measure up to those two's homes. I've never liked pomp and pageantry, having grown up in a mansion too big for a kid; it only ever felt empty. Some part of me wanted the opposite of what my father had, which this place definitely was. Another positive thing about this place: my father refused to step foot in it because it was below his standards.My house was light and homey, with an open floor plan. There were personal touches to the rooms; art, books, a few plants, basically anything that held an interest to me. Father had all of those things too, but for him, they had been accessories and not something he actually enjoyed.In my friend group, I was considered the least complicated person, in the sense that I didn't need much to be happy. If I got to feed my urges—dominating, had a roof over my head, food in my belly, and a job I loved—I was good.

Emily was still breathing heavily as she came down from the bliss of an orgasm. I hadn't taken time to take off her shirt, and I regretted that now that I saw how enticingly her breasts moved underneath the material. It should've been a sin to cover them up.Laying down beside her, on my back, I gathered her in my arms once again. She placed her head on my chest and sighed happily."You okay?" I asked after she calmed down."I'm perfect." I could feel her smile against my skin, and damn if that did some weird things to my heart.This, right here, was alien to me. While Emma was new to the BDSM scene, lying in bed and cuddling was new to me. I mean, I always suspected I would be into it, but I'd never found someone I wanted to test it out with. Cozying up to someone like this was calming.A buzzing sound came from the nightstand on Emily's side, but she made no move to get it. After the third buzz, I urged her to see who it was. "You should probably check your phone, Gorgeous.""Yeah."

My eyes were round as I stared at the list on my phone, albeit a small portion of it since I couldn't fit the whole email on the screen. Scrolling down, I read through it quickly before starting at the beginning so I could read it more carefully.There were many things on that list, from different types of bondage and suspension and what material was okay to use to impact—whips, leather straps, and canes, among other things. I read about sexual activities; anal plugs, oral, forced masturbation...sensual play...humiliation...the list went on and on.I mean, I knew it would be a lot, but damn, I just didn't think it would be that much. I would never admit this to anyone, but I felt like a kid at a candy store. Though it could be that I wouldn't get to experience everything I wanted, it all depended on what the guys wanted as well.It felt surreal to have this list in my hand, especially when I've read so much about them in BDSM informational books. I'd always hoped I would one day have

The rest of the evening went by fast. Even though I enjoyed my night out with Kevin, I was stressing about the whole exclusivity thing with the guys. How had we not talked about that yet? God, I hoped they didn't assume we could all have someone on the side. I mean, we'd talked about finding a dom for me and a slave for them; they couldn't honestly think we would sleep with anyone else to "try them out," so to speak?Shit. That wouldn't be good at all.It was late when I got home, and with how tired I was, I thought I would fall asleep at once. But no, the goddamned thoughts wouldn't leave me at all. Not once. Not for a single second.I think it was closer to five AM when I was too exhausted to keep my thoughts going that I finally fell asleep. And I slept for too freaking long, waking up around three in the afternoon. Well, damn, I only had a few hours until I would meet the guys. Okay, a couple more than a few, but I had stuff to do before that, like going through the list more thor