I smiled and put my hands in my pockets, nodding at Jamie. “He’s lovely.”
She regarded her sweet slave with indulgence. “Such a good boy. He does so love a public performance.”
“I can see that. May I address him?”
“Of course.” Mistress Slade touched Jamie under the chin to get him to look up. “Jamie, this is Nic.” She turned to me. “You may touch him if you like.”
“Thank you.” I walked closer and stood in front of Jamie, who watched me with care, caution, and appropriate deference. “Hi, Jamie.”
His eyes met mine. “Hi.”
“You are very beautiful and docile.”
“Thank you, Sir.”
“Do you enjoy pleasing yourmaitresse?” I knew the answer, but I wanted to hear him say it.
“Oui, monsieur. Plus que tout. More than anything.”
I smiled and put a finger under his chin, as his mistress had done, tilting his face so I could see it from all angles. He could have been a cover model. I didn’t think he knew how pretty he was.
“Hmm,” I said. “Make sure you get a rest between performances.”
He nodded. “My mistress takes very good care of me.” He glanced at Mistress Slade without moving his head.
“If you like, while we are taking a break, you may use this space,” Mistress Slade said, eyeing Vincent and Matteo. “You have two lovely boys with you, although one may be a girl,non? He is, how does one say it, very androgynous.Je pense qu’il est magnifique.”
I smiled, proud of both my subs this evening. “Thank you. Vincent is very fluid when it comes to his gender. But he prefers he/him pronouns, nonetheless.”
“Noted.”
“I think we will take over this space while you and Jamie have a rest. I’m sure I can come up with something for them to do.”
By this time, Matteo had finished removing his clothes, and stood beside Vincent with his head bowed and his hands behind his back, like Jamie.
Jamie seemed mesmerized by Matteo and couldn’t tear his eyes away from our dark, brooding ‘boy’ with his swarthy build and solid erection.
“Maitresse, puis je le servir?” Jamie asked.
Mistress Slade cocked her head. “But you need to rest,mon petit.”
“Je vais bien. Je me peux reposer apres.”
“Une moment.” Mistress Slade looked my way and rested her hip on the edge of the table. “Jamie would like to suck off the naked one, if you don’t mind.”
Matteo’s head shot up. His lips parted and a puff of air came out. Then he remembered himself and bowed his head, shifting on his feet as a shudder went through him.
“Hmm-m. That depends on Matteo. Let me ask him, since this wasn’t a part of our preparation.”
I moved close and put my mouth to Matteo’s ear. “Please don’t feel obligated, Matteo. But if you’d like Jamie to give you a blow job, I don’t have a problem with it.”
Matteo nodded, his gaze on his own feet.
“Yes, please,” Matteo said, choking on his words.
Vincent had gathered up Matteo’s clothes but hesitated, his gaze moving between Jamie and Matteo.
“Go on, Vincent. We’ll wait until you get back,” I assured him. I turned to Jamie and Mistress Slade. “In the meantime, I’ll ensure he remains interested.”
