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Melodys relationship with Lady Amandas sub Eric deepens, the two of them indulging their curiosity to explore kinks beyond what their Master and Mistress would approve. Meanwhile, Melody has to overcome her jealousy and help Master enjoy the prize she won for him the use, for a night, of a beautiful and fragile submissive. When her jealousy prompts Melody to choose a frightening anal hook to use on the girl, Master teaches her that choices have consequences.
Later, Melody takes Kim to the fetish club, and ends up having to submit to Lady Amanda in order to keep her eager but inexperienced friend safe from Lady Amandas whip.
This 11,000 word story is the latest episode in Melodys BDSM journey.

EXCERPT

Melody adjusted the black silk trench coat, ensuring that the front showed a suitable amount of cleavage, and that the hem was hanging evenly at mid-thigh. It was her favorite garment almost the first gift her Master had given her to wear for him. The soft boots were another gift as was virtually all of her play wardrobe. They had high, stiletto heels, and gripped her slender legs in buttery black leather like a lovers hands. The last time shed worn these boots had been the night hed given them to her, when hed taken her to the fetish club and shed won a wager for him a wager whose prize hed be enjoying tonight.
As per his instructions, the coat and boots were all she wore. Her Master had an extensive collection of other items that he might make her wear for him, but very few of those would be considered clothes. Melody gave a small shiver of anticipation, her lips quirking upward in a small smile as she checked her makeup. After Melody had confessed that she didnt feel very capable in that area, Master had sent her to learn from some of the finest makeup artists in town. Today shed gone for strong, dark eyes a midnight blue just above her eyes blending to a paler shade just beneath her eyebrows giving her a mysterious, almost sinister look, while lipstick in a deep burgundy emphasized her mouth. Yes, she was pleased with her look just as well, given tonights agenda.
Once inside, she paused for effect before slowly untying the belt of her coat and allowing him to help her take it off. She turned, wearing nothing but thigh-high boots and a smile, a warm glow of pride spreading through her at the look in his eyes.
Welcome, Melody.
Thank you, Sir.
Melody lowered her eyes, as was proper, following him into the apartment. Accepting a glass of wine, she sank to her knees in front of his chair with a contented sigh.
The doorbell rang almost immediately.
That will be Annabel. Show her in please, Melody.
Annabel was her Masters prize for the wager that Melody had won a wager she had entered into with Lady Amanda, a Dominatrix, at the fetish club. In entering the wager, Melody had gone against her Masters instructions. For that, shed been duly punished. Nonetheless, she had won, and his prize was Annabel, one of the Dominatrix pets, for one night. Melody knew nothing about Annabel, other than that Lady Amanda had said that her Master wanted her, and had done for some time. Melody had felt a spark of jealousy flare into life when shed heard that a spark that still burned tonight.

Melody Hooked Up (BDSM Erotica)

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