Total pages in book: 58
Estimated words: 52957 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 265(@200wpm)___ 212(@250wpm)___ 177(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 52957 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 265(@200wpm)___ 212(@250wpm)___ 177(@300wpm)
“Hey, Mia,” I said to a woman I’d made out with a few months ago in Rawhide’s bar inside the Dungeon.
Back then she’d been here for a leather conference and had a thing for white leather. Now I guess she was here for the 80s party and once again wore white leather. This time she resembled a heavy metal groupie with her dark hair teased into a silky halo around her face. Silver bangles jingled on her wrists as she began to undo one of the restraints.
“Poor Master Caleb, let me get you free and I’ll take care of you.” She released one of my hands and bent down to my foot. “You can come wherever you want inside or on me.”
“Thank you, Mia,” I replied as kindly as I could then lowered my voice as a few people lingered here and there, “but no thank you. I’m spoken for.”
“But you’re still wearing your ring,” she glanced at my right hand. “That means you’re available.”
“I know, and I’m realizing how much of a problem that is. While I thank you for your offer, I must decline,” I told her as she removed my other restrained hand.
As soon as both of my hands were free I reached beneath the blanket, forcing my engorged dick back into my pants. It was an unpleasant experience to say the least, but I managed to have myself covered by the time I was completely free. Tyler joined us, shooing off Mia and handing me the rest of my clothes.
As I dressed, Mistress Susan joined us and gave me an actual hug. Then, to make things even more surreal, she complimented me on the way I’d handled things. In her books, I was worthy of the title Master.
Whoopee.
I didn’t say that aloud, but by the time I got out of the classroom, I only had three hours before the party started. That gave me enough time to jerk off in the shower and get a few hours of rest. And fuck if I didn’t need it. Ivy had worn me out today, first with getting her off, then with teasing me until I nearly broke. The memory of her grinding her clit against my cock through her panties would forever be seared perfectly into my memory.
When I exited the room, I was surprised to find a group of around seven guys lingering in the hallway. A few I recognized from the class, but I didn’t really know any of them by name. They all turned as one as I came out of the classroom, making me pause.
“Can I help you?” I asked as I glanced around the still busy hallway.
An older man wearing a varsity football jacket came over and held out his hand. “Name’s Charlie, my wife and sub Jennifer is friends with Ivy. My friends and I were impressed with the way you held out back there. And even more so when you let her go. She’s with Jennifer right now, getting pampered at the spa. We thought that while the girls are busy, we’d give you some advice about what’s going to happen tonight at Josh’s party. We’re on the Spirit Week committee and we work with the Ranch to help brainstorm ideas for the event.”
Another man, this one in his early thirties wearing a beat up baseball cap and an Aerosmith t-shirt joined us. “I came up with a few ideas for tonight, like spin the bottle.”
Charlie tilted his head and gave me a small grin. “You ever hear of the game called seven minutes in heaven?”
I laughed and nodded. “Might have even played it a time or two.”
“Well, we’re going to give you a hell of a lot more than seven minutes,” the guy in the baseball cap said with a big smile. “And we’re not going to shove you in a closet. There will be a big couch in there, along with some other fun stuff, but no lights in keeping with the closet theme. You have that room for as long as you need to get your ring on that pretty submissive who obviously adores you. We all hope that when you come out your balls are drained to dust and that pretty girl is wearing your ring.”
Rubbing my face with both hands, I laughed and looked up at the ceiling, “Well, I’m not going to turn down an offer like that.”
Beaming at me, Charlie leaned forward and whispered, “Rail the hell out of her, Caleb. That little cock tease is begging for a hard spank and a harder fuck. My Jennifer is strong-willed like Ivy and needs a firm hand to make her happy.”
“But not too firm,” baseball cap guy added. “Thing with Middles is you need to recognize they are becoming adults and give them a little more freedom to make mistakes.”