The Compound by Claire Thompson

Author:Claire Thompson [Thompson, Claire]
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 1482302497
Amazon: B00B915NJM
Publisher: Romance Unbound Publishing
Published: 2013-01-30T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

I could be in my office right now, Alexis suddenly thought, reading the Wall Street Journal and sipping my first cup of coffee before checking my emails and attacking my inbox.

Instead she was naked and on her knees on the hard, cold bathroom tiles, scrubbing the floor with a huge sponge. As she spread the steaming water in soapy circles, she pondered her situation. Had she made a mistake in coming to The Compound? Should she just admit she wasn’t of the same caliber as Wendy and Tiffany and probably never would be?

No! Don’t be a quitter. This is where you’re supposed to be. This is where you belong. Don’t fuck up this chance to discover your potential. Rome wasn’t built in a day.

The ferocity of her own silent response surprised her. But when she shut out the noise of insecurity and misplaced longings, she knew it was right. She deserved this amazing chance to connect with the submissive longings that had both propelled her and left her feeling a lack all her adult life.

As she worked, she stole a sidelong glance at Marta, who was at the grooming station with Linda, one of the trainees who had been kneeling near Alexis the night before at the branding ceremony. Linda was older than most of the trainees, probably in her fifties. Her heavy breasts sagged over a body marked by childbirth and a slowing metabolism, and yet she seemed completely relaxed in her imperfect nudity as Marta expertly groomed her. The two women chatted quietly while Marta worked, spreading hot wax, pressing squares of soft cloth and then ripping them away.

Alexis had been assigned to work with Marta that morning. Master John was taking the morning off to tend to Wendy, she had been informed by a different trainer, a woman called Mistress Elena, who had conducted Alexis’s morning inspection in his stead.

“When you’re done with the floor, you can clean the toilets,” Marta called out to Alexis.

Can’t wait, Alexis nearly said aloud. Instead she just nodded. Service is a form of submission. Do it with grace.

~*~

“Position 4,” Paul said, pointing to his booted feet. Tiffany dropped at once to her knees and crawled with a sexy sway across the dungeon floor toward him. There was little work left to do with her. She was trained and ready, eager to meet the Master who was flying up from Texas to claim her. The man was due to arrive sometime today. Contracts would be signed, money would exchange hands and Tiffany would leave The Compound with a man she’d never met.

Paul tried to imagine linking himself with a stranger, based solely on emails, videos and testimonials of her sexual submission, her physical appearance and her ability to endure erotic torture. James Bradley had paid Mistress Miriam a hefty sum to take Tiffany back to his home in Texas and Tiffany herself would also receive a sizable stipend, as it was referred to, once she had completed a six month contract with her new Master.

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