Dominated by Pierce Arielle

Author:Pierce, Arielle
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2014-01-20T05:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

"Oh good lord!"

"Michael! Do not—I repeat—do not touch anything!" Jamie was doing her best to follow her own instructions.

I, on the other hand, was holding a collar up to my neck. Black leather, thick with double padding, it was studded and had a large silver ring in the front. Just looking at it was exciting, putting it to my neck and feeling the soft leather made me hard. I just wanted to call Peter now and tell him to get over here, pronto. We were in the place he had directed me to go to which, to my delight and my friends' horror, was the biggest sex shop in San Francisco.

"What d'you think?" I turned to my two friends.

"Oh, Alex..." Jamie looked appalled. Michael just looked envious.

"That good?"

Michael nodded his head vigorously. "Black looks good on you, it always has."

"Oh...Alex..."

"Oh Jamie..." I put the collar down and crossed my arms. “Stop being a prude, we're adults now."

She gave me a hurt look before catching Michael out of the corner of her eye. "Don't you dare!"

Our tall friend looked mortified and dropped his hands. "I just wanted to see how it works." Before him was something I could only describe as some sort of torture device.

"What is it?" I was in awe of anyone daring to use it.

It could only be described as a dildo on a machine. Michael looked along the part that had dials and said, "the 'Fuck Man-chine'? Ouch, whatever it is."

"Ouch indeed. Wonder if it can double up for house work?" I peered closer at it. My sphincter clenched up just thinking about it in operation.

As I looked at it, and some things equally as frightening, As much as I wanted the collar, Peter had said to buy anything I wanted except one of them. Not sure why, but it was his money so I wasn't about to complain. And even if I wanted it, at least Jamie looked relieved.

Turning from her, I studied the wall before me. From as high as I could reach the place was full of paddles. Long ones, whippy little short ones. Ones with studs, ones with silver cap ends. Almost all were leather.

In fact, outside the fuck machine, pretty much everything seemed to be a cow's worst nightmare. And the dildos and vibrators, except for them, the place was all leather.

I touched the studs on one close to me, wondering what it would feel like. My breath was ragged just thinking about it. Okay, I had to have one. This was a trip to just get things, not one to think about why I was getting things. Just get them, worry about what it all meant later. So one leather paddle went into my basket, and I walked by the two still fascinated with the machine, ignoring the pained expression on Jamie's face.

What else did I want? Being tied up during sex was great, so handcuffs? But Peter already had those, so there wasn't much point. I glanced at the shelf of poppers.

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