Game Misconduct by Bianca Sommerland

Author:Bianca Sommerland
Language: eng
Format: mobi, epub
Tags: Book/Menage
ISBN: 9780987904409
Published: 2012-02-09T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Eighteen

Dominik had planned to call it an early night, but the lingering excitement from the game and—something else—had him feeling restless. Laying in his room listening to moans and groans muffled by walls that seemed to have become paper thin—yeah, his firm resolve to leave the cozy threesome had taken a serious beating. So he donned his leathers and headed to the club. The fifteen-minute drive gave him some perspective. A detached scene with a sub who knew exactly what she wanted—and didn't want—from him would help him get a grip.

The club was walking distance from the forum in an area where loud music and people coming and going in fetish wear wouldn't disturb the neighbors. At the door, Wayne, one of the club's beefy bouncers, tipped his leather cap in acknowledgement and stepped aside to let Dominik pass.

Avenged Sevenfold's Nightmare kicked off with a trilling drum beat, adding to the already hard core atmosphere. People who wanted a little slap and tickle went elsewhere to indulge their kinks. The Blades & Ice club catered to a fair number of sadists, which meant edge play was pretty much the norm. Dominik didn't get off on serious pain or making a sub bleed, but it didn't bother him as long as it was consensual.

As if Dean would put up with anything less. As he passed, a dungeon monitor stopped by a scene where a Domme was piercing her sub's dick. After making sure she was taking all the necessary precautions, he moved on, walking a bit stiffly, as though feeling sympathy pain.

Snap! A shudder ran through Dominik as the slick cut of a cane sang above the music and a crescendo of screams. He took a seat at the bar, ordering a double CC on the rocks and swiveled on the stool to watch Dean decorate the already flush red asses of three bound subs with a thin, looped length of birch.

One of the subs turned her head and whined something to Dean.

Dean threw his head back and roared out a laugh. "You want more, precious? Well isn't that a shame. Tim!"

Tim stepped from the shadow of the open doorway of a playroom where he'd likely been watching a scene. "Yeah?"

"Unstrap your wife." Dean gestured to the side of the roped-off area. "She can switch with you all she wants, but, if she wants me to top her, she either fully submits or we don't play. I want her kneeling over there. She can watch the good girls have fun."

Making a face, Tim undid his wife's restraints and helped her off the sawhorse.

"Thanks, bro. I'm looking forward to the rest of the night."

Tim's wife, Madeline, patted his cheek before moving gracefully to take her place as instructed. "I won't take it out on you, love. This is all on me—I should know better."

"Yes, you should." Dean rested his cane on his shoulder and gave her a dark look.

"Now, if you don't mind, you're interrupting my scene. You know what that means, don't you?"

"Yes, sir.

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