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The whole room flinched as Maverick landed the last stinging blow of the paddle. The boy turned pleading eyes on his mistress and, when she gave him a nod, dropped the paddle and rushed to Charlie's side.
Freya was next to them a heartbeat later, working to remove Charlie from the contraption. When they were free, Freya pulled them into her arms. Charlie buried his face in her chest. Rubbing a soothing hand over their back, Freya pulled Maverick into the embrace. The threesome spoke softly to one another and made their way to a quiet corner.
Amelia blew out a breath. "That was... intense."
Derek nodded. "Freya runs a tight ship, and it's a delicate balance that the three of them maintain."
Nodding, Amelia sipped the last little bit of her Shirley Temple. She leaned back into Derek's chest and looked up into his eyes. "Can we go home?" she asked, voice soft.
Surprise flashed across Derek's face before it was wiped away by something gentle and intense. He pressed a kiss to her forehead. "Yeah, babygirl, we can go home."
Three months later...
"So," Matthew said, gaze on Amelia, "Brianna and I were talking, and she'd be interested in scening with you, if that's something that interests you."
Amelia blinked in surprise. Nervously, she glanced at Derek to gauge his reaction.
He gave her a small smile. "It's up to you, sweetheart. Matthew and I have let our subs play together before."
Chewing her lips, Amelia let her gaze wander over Brianna appreciatively. The woman's knowing expression made her blush. "I--I think that could be nice," she whispered.
Derek chuckled, flicking her nose. "Don't be embarrassed. I've always thought you had the potential to appreciate a beautiful woman," he said, winking at Brianna.
"Why thank you," Brianna smirked, casting her dom a teasing glance.
"Just not tonight," Derek added.
Amelia looked up at him, confused. "Do we have plans?"
"In fact," he said, "we do. Girls?"
Autumn and Brianna popped to their feet, Brianna with a luminescent grin and Autumn with a more reserved, but sincere, smile.
"Come on, girly," Brianna said, looping an arm around Amelia's and tugging her to her feet.
Derek grinned at the helpless look Amelia threw over her shoulder as she was dragged away.
Tripping over her feet, Amelia huffed. "What exactly are we doing?"
"Uhhh makeover!" Brianna said brightly.
Glancing down at herself in confusion, Amelia's eyebrows bunched. Besides the visible belly bump protruding from beneath her babydoll nightie, Amelia thought she looked pretty nice. At least Derek liked the bump. She could barely interest him in her breasts anymore. The thought made her pout.
"We've prepared something special," Autumn interjected, still leading them through the club. Stopping at the door to one of the aftercare rooms, she pushed it open, and Amelia gaped at the transformation. A vanity had been placed in the middle of the room, bags cluttering the floor around it.
"What's going on?" Amelia demanded.
Brianna took ahold of her shoulders. "Just relax and enjoy it, Amelia."
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Broken Submission
Romance"Sh..." he murmured, stroking her hair. She nuzzled her face into his hand, eyes closing in bliss from the simple contact. "You've been a very bad girl, haven't you?" She nodded immediately. His hands stilled, and her eyes popped open. "Yes, sir...
