May I Call You Mistress? A Sapphic Novel of Lesbian Romance : Erotica Romance Novel - A BDSM romance book for women (An Awakening Of Desire 1) by Ruby Scott

May I Call You Mistress? A Sapphic Novel of Lesbian Romance : Erotica Romance Novel - A BDSM romance book for women (An Awakening Of Desire 1) by Ruby Scott

Author:Ruby Scott [Scott, Ruby]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: D&V PUBLISHING
Published: 2022-02-06T21:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER EIGHT

As Abby chomped her way through more than half of the large platter of fruit, which was not bad for a “strictly no solids before midday” sort of girl, Victoria laid out her and Alison’s latest venture. This was, as Matt had said, an Airbnb, of sorts, but it wouldn’t be your average tourists that would be paying the four-figure nightly fee. They, Victoria and Alison, had designed the entire place for small groups of like-minded individuals who enjoyed a little kink.

The way Victoria was describing the odd partnership with her ex suggested to Abby that the design was more Alison’s sphere while Victoria was the business brains behind it all. Back in the nineties, a trans woman friend had come to them with the idea of giant padded panties, something that could be worn under clothing to offer a more womanly figure. Alison, a sculpture major at the Edinburgh College of Art, the same college Abby had graduated from, designed their new product range; for all sizes and shapes, while Victoria crunched the numbers to make it viable. Crystal, their friend, looked after everything marketing and between them, they made a small fortune exporting all over the world to their niche market. From there, they created several more highly lucrative companies all centred around adult themes. The latest project, the house and studio were just ways of spending surplus profit before the tax man spent it for them.

Abby nodded, unable to even fathom how many zeros you’d have at the end of your bank statement for this to be a side project. The main house in which they sat was the accommodation block. Abby nearly laughed at Victoria’s description. She’d made it sound like something out of Wentworth, but this was as far removed from an institution as Abby could imagine. Perhaps Lou Kelly would have been less likely to blow the place up if she’d had Egyptian cotton sateen sheets.

But the studio sounded like something Joan Ferguson would have designed. Abby’s head swam with all the information she was being given. According to Victoria, the studio contained a variety of architectural pieces, including a double St Andrews cross, whatever that was, as well as benches, stocks and even a full size viewing room. At least that last bit made sense now. But having spent the whole of yesterday in amongst the catalogue of devices Victoria had listed, it left her with one question: How the heck had she missed it all?

No wonder Abby’s announcement of staying the night had stunned Matt into silence. Did he know about all of this? He must have. But did that mean he was into… Abby’s brain was exploding. The most outrageous thing Victoria had handed her yesterday was a spreader bar, but that seemed so vanilla after this morning’s revelations.

“Is this too much?” Victoria leant across and touched Abby’s hand.

“What? Oh, no.” Then, remembering their previous night’s conversation about honesty and communication, she said, “It’s a bit—heavier, than I expected. I sort of get turned on by the submissive thing.



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