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My surprise was back when I saw Jordan with his submissive. He was using the violet wand again and people were standing around in awe, including me. Although he was utilizing the same tool he’d used on the island, his scene was completely different. His submissive was naked and restrained to a St. Andrew’s cross. The blindfold covering his eyes likely made it all the more stimulating since he had no idea what his master was going to do next. I was quite fond of the blindfold, I could admit.

Master finally escorted me away from Jordan’s scene and into an empty alcove on the far side of the room. It was roped off, which I took to mean it had been reserved. There was nothing in the space to give away what Master and Sir intended to do to me, which only heightened my intrigue. I was eager to find out.


Thirty minutes later, Master and Sir had successfully removed my clothing and restrained me with my arms above my head and my legs spread wide. The position forced me to remain on my toes. I was naked and on display for anyone who cared to watch, but my attention was solely focused on them. For the first time, I was completely in the moment, not paying any mind to the people who were gathering around us. They didn’t matter.

And sure, it had taken months for me to understand, but now I could see exactly what Master and Sir had been teaching me along the way.

“Are you ready, pet?” Master crooned in my ear, his breath warm against my skin.

I shivered. “Yes, Master.”

“Do you know what we plan to do to you?” He placed a blindfold over my eyes, then secured it behind my head.

“No, Master.” I had absolutely no idea, but I trusted them.

Something grazed my back and my spine straightened.

“What do you think that is?” he asked.

“The flogger.”

“Very good, pet. Are you still eager?”

“Yes, Master.” I didn’t care what they did to me. I was looking forward to it because I knew they were going to give me every ounce of their attention.

I heard something buzz in front of me and I jerked in response.

Sir chuckled. “Do you know what this is?”

“It sounds like a vibrator, Sir.” On steroids.

“It’s a Hitachi,” Sir explained. “Also known as a magic wand.”

Something pressed against my mound, then it clicked on and I jerked again. The vibrations were in no way subtle. It made Big Red and the bullet vibrator seem like amateurs. Holy crap. It was intense.

“Tonight, sweetness, we plan to break you in right.”

I shivered again. His voice was raspy and deep, echoing through the space.

“Are you ready for us?”

“Yes, Sir,” I said, loud enough to be heard by anyone nearby.

“Very good.” He pressed his lips to mine.

Master’s voice came from somewhere behind me. “What is your safeword, pet?”

“Red, Master.”

“Do you have any questions?”

Only one. “Am I allowed to come, Master?”

Several people chuckled and I felt my ears heat from my embarrassment.

“Yes, sweet girl,” Sir confirmed. “You are allowed to come as many times as you’d like.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

Swallowing hard, I remained still, my hands gripping the chain that dangled between the wrist cuffs. I focused on keeping my body straight in an effort to please my masters.

I waited for a few seconds, my body thrumming with excitement. However, nothing happened. I could still hear people talking at a distance. I even noticed the rustle of clothing around me, but no one touched me.

I was just about to call out when hands were suddenly behind my head, the blindfold being loosened. I frowned, worried I’d done something wrong and my masters weren’t pleased with me.

When the blindfold came down, that was when I saw them.

Master and Sir were each on one knee before me.

I stared down at them, confused.

“It’s no secret that Landon and I have spent a lifetime waiting for our perfect mate. For the woman who would complete us in every way. The submissive who would draw out our instincts and our need to control and protect. Never in a million years would we have expected for that beautiful, amazing creature to come to us.”

“But you did,” Sir said, seemingly picking up where Master left off. “You showed up in our office one day, eager and willing to please in ways you hadn’t even realized at the time. You stood there before us, so sweet, so beautiful that we instantly knew that you would belong to us.”

Master cleared his throat. “You took a journey that led all three of us to this moment, perhaps the only time you’ll see us on our knees.”

Several people chuckled and I smiled, tears filling my eyes.

Sir continued, “You honored us by accepting our collar, by giving us your heart and soul to go along with your submission, and we vow that we will never take that for granted for as long as we live. Along with our collar, we would like you to wear our ring.”