BDSM Checklist: A, B, C
Chapter 49
Mae stumbled into the Conclave. The elegant barn was deserted, the board bearing the alphabet letters the overseers had used to explain this horrible game still in the middle of the open space.
She didn’t know how to turn on the lights, so she left the door open. There was enough moonlight from that and the windows to guide her as she pushed open the heavy doors of what had been horse stalls and were now either elegant “cells” for naughty subs, or pens for horse and pony play. She found one that had a twin bed in it. With a sob she threw herself down on the mattress, grateful for whatever person had left soft cotton sheets in place.
She jerked her ruined stockings off, then removed the corset, dropping both carelessly onto the floor. Rolling onto her side she laid her palm over the hot place on her ass. The skin was sensitive to the touch, the residual pain equal to the deepest marks on her breast.
“Mae.”
She rolled, looking at the open stall door where a man stood silhouetted in the faint moonlight. She wasn’t surprised, but she wasn’t happy either. “Go away.”
He disappeared, and Mae blinked back tears. It was totally unfair of her to be disappointed that he’d left when she told him to, but right now she couldn’t manage fair. Her feelings were too jumbled.
Xavier returned, toting two heavy floor candelabras. The massive iron things went with the elegant Spanish style of the mansion, but when he placed them on either side of the room and flicked a lighter, all she cared about was that he’d made it light when she wanted dark.
“Leave me alone, Xavier.” She didn’t call him Master, using it to push him away.
“I won’t.”
“What more could you want from me?”
He dropped to sit on the floor, back against the wall. “I have no right to ask for anything more.”
“That’s right, you don’t.”
want to know why you
branded me. Me.” Mae spread her arms. “I don’t even have a tattoo, because I couldn’t
why
break that calm until he felt what she did. “Yes. And no.” She ground
bored into her, and despite the walls of anger she’d erected, she felt herself
leapt to her feet. “I don’t even know you. I’ve never seen your face. But I wanted you to do it. I wanted to have you brand me
me. I can’t stand it. Can’t stand that you’re so calm when I feel
hit the wall, now as far away from him as she could be. “You make me feel things that I can’t
include all of Las Palmas in the gesture. “But it’s the only thing that gives me any fucking peace. You
a breath, her shaking
wanted to brand you. To
Couldn’t he see that she wanted him, needed him, for more than just the
You’re ready to always be the obedient submissive, to
her mouth to say
There was defeat in his
submissive.” She shook her head. “No, that’s not right, at least not totally. How I’ve played, before—the bratty sub, the girl
Xavier’s gaze sharpened. “Sixteen?”
this nowhere town. My mom wasn’t around, and my grandma raised me, but her health was bad, and she didn’t really know what to do with
“I’m sorry, Mae.”
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