The Red Market (mxmxm)

- Ch. 15 -

I shakily stand up from under the table and adjust the dress, my head downcast so I don't have to make eye contact with anyone, especially Master. I stay quiet as Master and Sir say their goodbyes to Kerri and Rosie before making their way to the exit. I let out a small sigh of relief hoping that everything was over for tonight. But before I can start to celebrate, we turn down the hallway where the bathrooms are. However, instead of walking to the end of the hallway like before, we turn a corner I didn't notice until right now. This smaller hallway has another break in it though we don't turn there. Instead we continue to the end of this hallway to a set of elevator doors.

Master fishes something out of his back pocket, tapping it on a card reader where the buttons would usually be. The doors immediately open and the three of us step in, Master pressing the second of the two buttons on the keypad. Mirrors line the inside walls and ceiling of the elevator making me feel like I'm on display. I fidget in silence as the elevator ascends.

The doors open to a wide hallway with some potted plants siting against the walls, the odd leather chair sits alongside them. A total of three doors line the walls, one a set of giant double doors at the exact opposite end of the hallway. The doors at the end are propped open but all that could be seen was a couch overlooking a giant wall of windows, the lights from the club trickling in the otherwise dark room. I'm lead off the elevator and down the hallway but we turn into one of the adjacent doorways before the big room. As Sir flicks on the lights I notice that this room is a bedroom. A king sized bed sits opposite the door, an ensuite is off to the left of the room and a dresser stands diagonally in the right corner, a large tv sitting on top.

As I scan the entire room I notice Sir kicks off his shoes before entering the ensuite. Master shuts the door behind us and I feel his arms snake around my waist before planting kisses along my collarbone and neck. My head leans back on his shoulder, my eyes closing, too tired to fight right now. Before I know it Master grabs a hold of the tail and I snap back to attention. "Shh shh shh," he coos in my ear. "We're gonna need to take this out eventually no?" I don't say anything and just nod my head in acknowledgment.

"Bend over the bed kitten, so I can take care of it," Master tells me letting go. I silently walk over to the bed and lean over the end, bracing myself on my hands, ultimately just wanting this thing out of me. I feel Master lift up the skirt, pulling the fabric up my body and resting his hand on the small of my back. I try not to focus on Master's touches but I'm still sensitive from cumming earlier, especially, more or less, back to back. Suddenly Master pushes down on my back, my arms buckling before my chest hits the soft mattress. I sharply breathe in from the sudden movement, my head spinning slightly from my vulnerable position.

Without warning Master takes a hold of the base of the tail and starts moving the plug inside of me and I involuntarily let out a string of moans. Too exhausted to try to stop them, I close my eyes as Master continues to twist and pump the plug in my ass, pleasure erupting with every movement. Suddenly I feel a hand grab my jaw and I look up into Sir's eyes. I can barely register his presence as euphoria floods my senses, Master probing that bundle of nerves every so often. I loose myself in the pleasure, moaning into Sir's hand as Master continues with the plug. As suddenly as it started Master pulls out the plug with a pop and I find myself whimpering from the loss. Both Sir and Master let go of me as I slide down the edge of the bed and onto the floor trying to calm myself down.

Once I regain composure and my erection dies down, I pull myself up from the ground, sitting on the edge of the bed. My entire body flushes red from realization and embarrassment as I sit, fiddling with the fabric of the dress. I hear the water shut off in the ensuite, never even noticing that it was turned on in the first place. Without a word, Sir leads me into the bathroom. A giant jacuzzi tub takes up the back corner of the room with a double vanity across from it and toilet adjacent. The tub had been filled, bubbles covering the surface of the water as I notice steam rising through them. As I stare at the tub thats begging me to go in, Sir unzips the back of the dress and unties the bow before sliding it down my body along with the socks. I sheepishly step out of the outfit, trying to cover myself as if he hasn't seen me naked before. Sir tosses the dress back into the room before helping me into the tub. I quietly thank him before sliding into the hot bubbly water, instantly sighing with relief.