Secret Smiles

Ch. 8 A darker side

Kenzi couldn't believe it and she was looking right at it. The man's cock hung to nearly his knees. It wasn't overly wide, but the length was breathtaking. Now she knew where he got his name. It rang out in the room in a chant.

"Holy shit," Kenzi gasped.

"Interested?" Tim teased marveling in her reaction.

"Only if it pleases you," Kenzi said, but the tone in her voice said this was a definite red.

"It wouldn't," Tim assured her. "You are mine, I don't share."

"Thank you, Sir," Kenzi said engrossed in the man parading around. He looked almost comical, the horse head was ridiculous she decided. His cock was so large it looked fake. She just couldn't imagine anyone having anything like that. It looked like a policeman's night stick.

A woman came and laid on the table. Kenzi looked back at Tim who smiled his smile.

"I warned you," he whispered. "We have it all in our world. Horse Cock is a party favor, he obeys commands."

"There is no way she can handle that!" Kenzi whispered.

"Watch," Tim nodded toward the center.

Kenzi turned as the man aptly named Horse Cock moved to the woman. Kenzi watched her eyes at first and saw a mixture of desire and fear, she had some trepidation. It was obvious she wanted to try and take the cock, but was unsure if she could.

"Easy?" Horse Cock called out to the crowd playing to them like a gladiator in old Rome. "Or harshly?"

"Harshly!" the crowd called out and Kenzi saw the woman close her eyes in fear.

"As you wish!" Horse Cock said from behind the mask, Kenzi could hear the pleasure that dripped from the unknown man's voice. He lifted his cock up and it appeared to take some doing. He used it to smack the woman on her sex causing her to flinch. The sound of the skin on skin could be heard from Kenzi's position.

She looked back to Tim and the concern filled her eyes. Not for herself but for the woman. Tim pulled her into his lap and she felt him under her bottom but she liked the position she was now in. The feel of him so close to her sex.

"Make no mistake," Tim whispered in her ear. "She was made aware of what could happen. Nobody is forced to do anything with Horse Cock, the subs get to choose if they want to be with him, no Dom can force their sub to participate with him. That is one of Noorul's rules. This one feels she can handle it. We see that from time to time. Some rise to the challenge. Pressure."

"Yes, Sir," Kenzi whispered back as she was mesmerized by the scene in front of her. "If you wish me to try...,"

"Kenzi," Tim laughed. "Any sub who takes on Horse Cock is usually discarded. How can any Dom compete with that?"

"It takes more than a cock to satisfy," Kenzi said turning her face to Tim. "You satisfy! That's why every sub in this room hates me right now. I'm in your lap and I'm the one getting satisfied by your hands, your mouth, and soon...your cock."

"You think the subs in this room hate you?" Tim giggled.

"I know they do," Kenzi nodded. "I know you don't care about the other subs in this room, but take a look around...see what is so obvious to me."

Tim looked and then came back to her.

"They aren't worthy," Tim said resolutely.

"Neither am I," Kenzi said as firmly.

"I judge you to be," Tim said taking her chin and kissing her deeply. She sighed into his mouth.

"I can feel the daggers in me right now without even looking," Kenzi whispered against his lips.