Page 47 of Knot Their Princess

With a chuckle, I shift in my seat and stare at her for a moment. “I do actually have a couple of questions, if you don’t mind?”

She grins at me. “Of course, not. I just asked you to ask me.”

My laugh is a bit nervous. “I would actually like you to tell me what it is that you do here.”

She gives me a questioning look. “What I do here? I think it’s kind of obvious.” She gestures around the room, all of the BDSM paraphernalia, and equipment, and I smile even more nervously.

“I mean, tell me what things your submissives enjoy. What things you enjoy that your submissives want you to do with them.”

Realization flashes across her face and she nods, more to herself than to me. “Well, most are very different. There are some who want to be treated rough and some who don’t. There are some who get off on being insulted or being told meticulously what to do. There are some who want me to put my high heel to their balls.”

I cringe and she laughs at me.

“Not all,” she assures, “but some. And then there’s the other end of the spectrum, where someone wants to be praised and told how good they are, and how well they’re doing or how well they’re pleasing me. Some beg for pleasure back. It’s all a matter of personal preference.”

“And what about things like restraints and sensory deprivation?”

She nods thoughtfully. “Oh sure, there’s a lot of that as well. Blindfolds, restraints, even rope work, though I’m not very good at that. It’s an art form.” She considers. “There are masks that will block out sight and sound, and some like to wear those while also being gagged. They don’t want to know what’s coming. They just want to feel everything without seeing or hearing, and they don’t want to give into the desire or temptation to speak and make requests. They want to lose total control, give it to their domme.” Her head tilts. “It’s really a very intimate connection, and also a sign of trust that they would relinquish all control to me. It’s never someone who meets with me for the first time, you know? And there are even some subs like to be restrained, maybe even sensory deprived, and be used.”

“Used?”

Sin nods. “Yes, like bound and put into a device, like that one.” She gestures across the room to what looks like a pummel horse, but it’s hollow and has a hole at the top where someone could sit. And I realize immediately what it’s for.

“You mean that they’re bound, put inside that contraption, and their dominatrix will ride their face through that hole?”

A small tint of a blush flushes across her face. “Yeah. Some people prefer to be bound and give pleasure or both give and receive pleasure.”

The way she says it, the heat that begins to radiate off her body, makes me think that she likes it as much as I’m enjoying the thought of it.

“I have a feeling that could be something I’d enjoy very much.”

Now, we just need to get her to safety so we can find out for sure.

Chapter Nineteen

Garen

“I’ve been a naughty, naughty lad, and I need to be punished.”

The look of shock on Sin’s face is most comical. I can tell she’s unsure if I’m serious or not.

But I am very deadly serious.

It’s been over a week since the last time I was here, the last time I got to touch and kiss her. But I’m back now, and I have truly been very naughty. Though she doesn’t need to know what I’ve done that was so naughty.

Maybe telling her will turn her on.

I scoff to myself. I’m not willing to take that chance.

Sin is watching me very closely, and I can see she wants to ask me something. She’s holding back, and I don’t like that.

She thinks she can’t speak to me openly, and she’s somewhat correct. Cade mentioned that he did some digging and found out that the surveillance had been increased within the club. More sound and video devices have been installed everywhere, and Sin obviously knows about it.

But I have a good feeling I know what it is she wants to ask me. And the answer isn’t a secret. In fact, it’s very public.

“Ask me your question love. I know you want to. It’s all right.”

Her lips purse for a moment. “Can you tell me why you scent sometimes changes completely?”