The Feminine Mesquite: The Complete Series by Sable Sylvan

Author:Sable Sylvan [Sylvan, Sable]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: www.sablesylvan.com
Published: 2017-04-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirty-Two

Mace retired for the night, but Sage and Addy were still full of energy. They had both gotten an adrenaline rush from what had happened out in the woods. They went to their separate bedrooms and got changed into pajamas and met in Addy’s room.

Addy opened the door when she heard a knock. Of course, it was Sage. Sage was wearing gray pajamas while Addy was wearing an herbal green set of pajamas.

“Hey, you’re wearing me,” said Sage.

“Huh?” asked Addy.

“Sage, sage green,” said Sage, pointing to her pajamas. “Never mind. Bad joke.”

“What do you wanna do tonight?” asked Addy. “Make popcorn, watch a movie?”

“I thought I could show you around the manor,” said Sage. “Come on.”

Sage took Addy by the hand and led her down the stairs, not toward the ball, which was still going on, but down another set of stairs, into the servant’s quarters and kitchens. They went past the facilities and then down another set of stairs, past the supply pantries and closets and storage to yet another layer, a layer with stone walls that were mossy.

“Where are we going?” asked Addy.

“Trust me,” said Sage. “You’re going to like this.”

Sage unlocked an old oak door with metal hinges. There was a refurbished dungeon cell with restored old stone floors and walls. Inside, there was a cross on its side in the shape of an ‘x’ rather than a ‘t,’ a wooden chest with metal hinges, a black leather bench, and a rack of what looked like scraps of leather and metal. There was a wall with leather padding on the sides. Along that wall was a large metal bed with leather handcuffs and ankle restraints.

“What is this place?” asked Addy, looking around with a smile.

“My Valentine’s Day gift to you,” said Sage. “Nobody comes down here, so we won’t be disturbed…and your moans won’t bring anyone down here, thinking there’s a ghost in the dungeons.”

“So these are dungeons,” said Addy. “And this is your cell?”

“No, it’s yours,” said Sage. “That is…if you’d like to be a bad girl for the night.”

“For the night?” asked Addy. “I think you underestimate just how bad I can be, Sage.”

“So, you’re game?” asked Sage, motioning to the items.

“Of course,” said Addy. “But under one condition…we both get to play, if you know what I mean.”

“You talking about switching?” asked Sage.

“Naturally,” said Addy. “After all, you can’t let me have all the fun, now, can you?”

Addy walked over to the rack. There was a variety of fetish wear on the rack, all in her size.

“No corsets?” Addy asked Sage as she peeled through the clothes.

“No frikkin’ way,” said Sage. “I want to touch those curves of yours.”

“Well, if you’re the Dom right now, shouldn’t you be telling me what to wear?” asked Addy, crossing her arms.

“Fair point,” said Sage. He locked the door and then walked over to the rack of clothes. He picked out a few items and passed them to Addy.

“I have no idea how to put on half these things, so you’re gonna have to help me,” said Addy.

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