Home alone today!

Here's hoping Mr. Fox is out long enough to let me Crack out a few chapters ;)

Thank you Mel, April, Cris and Luna.


Isabella

Rule number I-don't-even-know, but it's pretty high up. Do not play while intoxicated, under the influence of drugs--whether that's recreational or medicinal, and make sure your submissive is sober as well.

I know it's a rule, but I'm not really playing with Gianna. I'm merely teaching Masen a lesson. This is my playground, and he should show me a fuckton of respect. The fucker should drop down to his knees, crawl to my feet and apologize. I should make him.

My grin only spreads when I see Peter talk to the ginger in the back, one arm draped across the back of the velvet loveseat; his other hand still around the tumbler, his long fingers tapping the thick, crystal glass.

I wonder what they're talking about, if Masen likes to play with twinkies like Pete, or if he's an all-girl kinda Dom. I can't read him, his mask is like an iron wall that's impossible to break. He's showing more respect to a collared submissive than he is to a seasoned Dominatrix. I resist the urge to roll my eyes.

"Mistress," Gianna whispers. It brings my attention back to the scene in front of me. She's a sub on her knees, and one used to following simple commands given by a simple nod. Her back is straight, shoulders back and her head down, palms resting on the tops of her thighs.

"Go back to work, Gianna," I say. I don't even know what I'm doing. Victoria chuckles in the background, so I whip my head around to give her a dirty look. She motions for me to come closer, so I sit back down and wait for her inquisition. Instead, she laughs and shakes her head.

"Go switch, babe. I know you fucking want to …"

"Go fuck yourself, Vic. Never in a million years. He's an utter pig. Besides… I'm a Domme."

"Suit yourself, darling… Your body, eyes and your petty jealousy says something else entirely. Let loose, you're a Domme five days a week. So what if you want a little down time, submitting?" She shrugs, as if it's the most natural thing in the world.

Would she be onto something?