"Yes, sir." Alix lifted her chin showing me she wasn't going to back down, but would accept her punishment even though she wasn't entirely sure what it was.

"Good girl." I patted her bare ass before stepping back to lead her to the far side of the room. "Kneel facing the center of the room. Watch everything that goes on there."

Without a word, she settled onto her knees, legs spread wide, palms down. It didn't take long before more spectators filed in, along with a shirtless man with his nude submissive. She had a leather mask over her face with holes for her to breathe through and a fuzzy tail swaying behind her with each step she took.

The sub was helped onto a bench before having her ankles and wrists bound so she was spread-eagled. Her Dom wheeled over the contraption I had brought Alix to see. An automatic vibrator. It was a machine that would thrust and withdraw at any speed it was set to while another part was lowered onto the clit if it was a female submissive to ensure endless stimulation.

Imagining Alix on the bench coming over and over had my cock elongating with excitement. She was absolutely the sexiest woman I'd ever laid eyes on, especially when she shared such new experiences with me. She'd abused her own body with pleasure, but she'd been a good girl for me, obeying all the rules I set upon her. It made her punishment for the single time she'd truly disobeyed me so much more impactful, to ensure she didn't get into the habit of doing it. While I enjoyed the power exchange we had, I didn't like punishing her. I didn't get off on making her hurt like that. It was so much better when she enjoyed what I was giving her as much as I was.

A soft whimper made me look at Alix. She was gnawing at her bottom lip, eyes focused on the scene taking place. I'd seen it numerous times and was excited more by the thought of hearing Alix come than anything else.

"What's wrong, Precious?" I asked.

Slowly she broke her line of sight and looked up at me. "Nothing, sir. Just watching as you instructed me to."

"Does it excite you? Is that why you’re trembling?" From the way she was having a hard time keeping her legs spread, I could tell she was wet and needy.

"Yes, sir," she said after a moment.

"You can't wait to get your punishment?"

"No, sir. Not exactly."

"Then explain." I twisted the chain attached to her collar.

"It's the sounds she is making, sir." Alix sucked her bottom lip into her mouth again.

"Ah. See, I get hard imagining it is you up there making those noises." I dragged my tongue over my lower lip. Seeing how turned on she was, I didn’t want to wait. "I want you to suck me off. Right here."

Her eyes grew wide, but she didn't hesitate to scoot over so she was in front of me. Using the easy-access pocket in the front of my boxer briefs, she withdrew my hard cock. Encasing it with one hand, she took the head in her mouth, swirling her tongue around it.

Sinking my hand into her hair, I fisted the strands tightly. Her mouth was hot and slick and nearly made my eyes cross.

More women than I'd admit to had gone down on me. It was less complicated than fucking them, but none of them even came close to having Alix on her knees in front of me. Maybe it was her skill, or maybe it was simply the fact that it was her which made it so much more erotic and feel so much better.

Tensing my thighs, I prepared myself for when she took me all the way into her mouth, letting my cock hit the back of her tight throat. As if knowing what I wanted, Alix sucked me deep. A groan was out of my throat before I could even think to stop it.

Alix used one hand to gently massage my balls while the other chased her mouth up and down my shaft.

"Damn, Alix," I exhaled when her hand on my balls slipped back to press against my perineum in time with her strokes.

She moaned when her lips were around the base, sending vibrations all the way through my dick.

I wasn't going to come, no matter how good she gave head. I had other plans for that and even if I didn't want to admit it, me and my dick weren't in our teens anymore. Getting off more than twice in a night was rare. Pulling on her hair that was still wrapped around my fist, she only moaned and fought me to keep sucking.

"Enough," I grunted harshly.

Frowning, she finally released my cock from her mouth and sat back on her knees. Her eyes were on the floor, but her pout was easy to see.

"Stop pouting," I said as I shoved my dick back into my briefs. "Have you seen enough to know what your punishment will be? And I won't be distracted when it's time for it by a little dick sucking."

"Yes, sir," she said, keeping her head down.

"Then let’s get out of here." I tugged on her leash and she stood to follow me.

Once back in our room, I took the collar off her and threw it on the bed. Pushing her hair over her shoulders so it draped down her back, I traced her jawline with my fingertips before dropping them to her neck to flow over her shoulders. Finally, my hands found hers and I clasped them.

"I want to meet you outside of here. Go on a real date. Do things that don't involve sex," I said.

Her eyes lifted to meet mine for the first time since we'd entered the room. "Seriously?"

The question sent a red hot flare through my stomach. Was she going to refuse me after everything?

"Seriously." I swallowed and fought to keep my nerves from showing. I might be her dominant, but she could easily show me the door or only want to be with me while at the club.

"Of course. I didn't think you would want that." A smile spread over her face, lighting up her eyes. "I would love to."

Unable to hold back, I planted a soft kiss upon her lips. “I can’t wait,” I said, letting my lips brush against hers. Pulling back, I let go of her hands. Dropping my voice, I said, “Get on the bed.”

From the stiffening of her spine and the way she rapidly moved to follow orders, I knew she understood I was once more her Dom. Climbing on the bed, she lay on her back, knees spread, obviously trying to entice me.

“Is this your way of telling me I haven’t given your pussy enough attention?” I stepped closer to the bed while chastising her wantonness.

As the meaning of my words sank in, she closed her legs, lowering them on the bed so her feet nearly touched the footboard. “No, sir.”

“Don’t forget who’s in charge here.” I shoved off my briefs, then knelt next to her on the bed. “I have something special planned. See, I told you our first time together would be memorable and it isn’t over yet.”

“I can’t wait to see what else you have in mind, sir.” Alix bit her bottom lip as she quivered with excitement.

“Roll over,” I instructed. When her beautiful round bottom came into view, my palm slapped it hard. Watching the bright red blossom over her cheek, I had to resist the urge to add a matching mark to the other side. Alix’s soft moan didn’t help my resolve. Grabbing both her hips in my hands, I lifted her so her knees supported her weight, making her ass stick in the air. The harness was working perfectly, keeping the dildo firmly in place. Pushing against it caused Alix to gasp. “Oh, forget that was there, Precious?”

“N… no, sir. Just didn’t expect… the movement,” she said, her voice muffled from the bed.

Smiling, I reached around her to grab the bottle of lube from the small nightstand. A few drops was all I needed before dropping the bottle on the bed. With one hand I rubbed the lube over my erect cock while pulling and pushing on the harnessed dildo, mimicking thrusting. Once the lube was warmed and my cock was well-lubricated, I moved my hand between her cheeks. Rubbing two fingers against her puckered entrance, I slipped my other hand between her thighs to find her clit.