The Inner Room by Claire Thompson

Author:Claire Thompson [Claire Thompson]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Romance Unbound Publishing
Published: 2014-06-12T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

One night as they lay in bed together after lovemaking, Cam lifted himself onto an elbow. “Hey, I almost forgot to tell you—Jack and his partner, Jessie, are having a piercing ceremony to cement their bond as Master and slave. Jack has invited Dorian Martin, a master piercer and body artist, to do the honors. I thought you might like to observe. Dana and Tony will be there. What do you think? Would you like to go?”

“A piercing ceremony?” Marissa tensed at the thought, at the same time experiencing a sudden, unexpected thrill of longing.

Cam nodded and smiled. “A ritualistic piercing can be a symbol of ownership—of submission. Who knows”—he shrugged—“we might want to look into it for ourselves when you’re ready.” He pulled her into his arms, whispering into her ear, “A lovely little gold ring on your labia—a sweet, private reminder that you’re cherished and owned.”

“Me? My labia?” Marissa squeaked, pulling back to look into her Dom’s face.

Cam laughed gently, his beautiful blue eyes crinkling at the corners. “Only if and when you’re ready, darling. That’s never something I would demand of you. It would have to be something you asked of me.”

“Oh.” Conflicting feelings of relief and dismay moved through Marissa. Sometimes she just wanted to be told what to do. Isn’t that what Masters were supposed to do? Even as she thought this, she knew Cam’s approach was the correct one. She understood Cam had no desire to run roughshod over his submissive, taking her power from her, but rather he continually sought to engage her, while always respecting her physically, intellectually and psychologically.

Marissa had come a long way since fantasizing about the kind of submission Master Mark demanded on the online BDSM site. What Cam offered was real, and while it required Marissa to respond with courage and grace, it was worth all the effort she put into it, and then some.

For now she decided to focus on the invitation itself. It was gratifying to realize she was becoming an accepted member of the BDSM community, one invited to events such as this. She leaned again into Cam, who wrapped his arms around her. “I’d love to come,” she said, resting her check against his warm chest. “I look forward to meeting Jessie.”

The next morning at the gym, Dana and Marissa agreed they would meet after work to go shopping for new outfits for the occasion. “I’ll help you pick just the right thing for a night at Jack’s place,” Dana said with a grin.

Thinking back to the elaborate and extremely revealing outfits Dana liked to wear to the club, Marissa laughed. “Oh, I just bet you will. I get the final say, though, agreed?”

They went to Dana’s favorite BDSM boutique in the Village. The small space was filled with racks of leather bustiers, corsets and dresses. Boots and high heels lined the floor around the perimeter of the room, and BDSM gear and paraphernalia hung from hooks along the walls, hefty price tags dangling from their handles.

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