The Exhibitionist by Me Tara Sue

The Exhibitionist by Me Tara Sue

Author:Me, Tara Sue [Me, Tara Sue]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
ISBN: 9781472226549
Publisher: Headline Eternal
Published: 2015-11-03T00:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eleven

NATHANIEL

Abby didn’t speak much on the drive back to Wilmington. Normally after a scene, she grew tired and would sleep, but apparently that was not the case when the scene was totally mental. It was almost as if I could see her brain working, still trying to process her time with Cole.

We had never done very many mental scenes. I thought to do one with the Partners in Play Dominants because it was different from what was normally demoed and I thought it would appeal to Abby’s intellectual side. And, if I was being honest with myself, I was starting to grow a bit concerned about her seemingly increasing need for public displays. Would it stop, or would it keep escalating? What if one day being with me suddenly wasn’t enough?

And what did it mean that she was turned on when she bent over for Cole? Did she want to be with another Dom?

I couldn’t even think about that. I didn’t know how I would handle it.

“Are you okay?” I asked when I heard her sigh deeply.

“Yes, Master,” she said. “I’m still just thinking.”

“Not tired?”

“No, Master. My mind is going in so many directions it won’t calm down long enough to get tired. It’s different this time from how it is after a physical scene. After being flogged or something, my mind is still in that fuzzy subspace hangover for a while. This mind stuff isn’t the same.”

“Was it something you wouldn’t want to do again or that you might not mind doing again?”

“I wouldn’t say I hated it. It’s just so different.” She laughed. “It’s like my brain’s been flogged.”

“I think that’s a very accurate description.”

She looked out the passenger-side window as we approached our house. Still thinking, it appeared. And while I loved her intellect, I wanted to play with other parts of her tonight.

I pulled into the garage and told her, “Upstairs in the playroom. Naked. I’ll let Apollo out and then I’ll meet you there.”

She looked sharply at me, obviously not expecting another scene. I didn’t have any plans to go crazy tonight, but I needed her. Needed to control her pleasure. Needed her waiting for my commands.

She must have sensed how I felt because even though she pressed her lips together and seemed to want to argue or suggest something else, she nodded. “Yes, Master.”

I took my time letting Apollo out and climbing the stairs, wanting to allow her time to prepare mentally.

She was waiting in the middle of the room for me and I let that sink in. For me. She was waiting for me. No one else. No people to watch. No demos to teach. This was her and me. Dominant and submissive. Coming together because it was what we wanted and what we needed from each other.

There was no other submissive, no other woman, who could affect me the way Abby did. There was something about her that made me calm and complete and I didn’t know who I would have become without her in my life.



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