Sex on the Beach by Diane Leyne

Sex on the Beach by Diane Leyne

Author:Diane Leyne [Leyne, Diane]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance
ISBN: 9781627403115
Publisher: Siren-BookStrand
Published: 2013-08-21T16:00:00+00:00


Chapter Ten

Mike grinned at the look of outrage on her face, but she swallowed her protest and followed meekly along.

“Good girl,” he murmured before leading her down the hall, walking beside his brother with her trailing after them. Talking too quietly for Rebecca to hear, he and Mal decided that she’d done extremely well so they wouldn’t push too hard at dinner. She also seemed tired, so they’d all have an early night. Tomorrow would be soon enough for her intensive training to begin.

Only the main restaurant was open. It was a good chance to work the kinks out before opening day even if they only customers were staff. Mike picked out a nice corner table and led the way. There were only two chairs. Mal slid into one of them. Rebecca went to take the other, stopping abruptly when he pulled back on her leash.

“Baby, the use of furniture is a privilege for subs, not a right.”

“How am I supposed to eat?”

“How did you eat at lunch time?”

He watched the color rise in her face as she realized what he meant. He waited a moment before taking pity on her. Sitting down, he pulled her into his lap.

“Poor subbie. You will be able to feed yourself occasionally, especially when you are working, but you’ll find out soon enough that subs generally eat one of three ways when they are with their Doms. They kneel beside the table and are fed by hand. Or, if they are very good, they may sit on their Master’s lap and be fed by hand.”

“What’s the third way, Sir, or don’t I want to know?”

“Good girl, remembering to say Sir.” He kissed her cheek. “Bad subs, or those requiring obedience training, eat on the ground.” He directed her attention to the pretty blond on her hands and knees on the ground beside a table with a couple of laughing Doms. The blond was eating from a dog dish, her face right down in her food.

Alarmed, she turned to Mal and then Mike.

“You wouldn’t make me do that, would you, Sirs?”

“Only if you needed it. Remember, you’ve given yourself to us for the next two weeks to be trained as we see fit.”

He watched the arousal and the fear war with each other. He thought the arousal was winning, and just to be sure, he slipped his hand inside her lose halter and gripped her breast. He felt her stiffen at first and then relax into his embrace.

The meal passed all too quickly. When the food had come, they took the collar off her and allowed her to sit in her own chair while she ate. She tried to ask questions, but they insisted on waiting until dessert, keeping the conversation light and flowing, making sure that Rebecca was included.



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