“Oh…” I say. “So it will only ever be two?”
“No,” he chuckles. “Your fourth-month test is getting fucked by all of the masters and training masters one after another. I’ll be last.”
“Oh my God. That’s terrifying,” I say.
“The fifth month test is a free use party. It will be all masters, training masters, and masters who haven’t yet been married. All seven of you will be displayed in a room and blindfolded so that anyone and everyone can use you however they want. Your test is to be compliant and let them use your body. With any of these tests, it’s just about obedience.”
“And then the Hunt?” I ask.
“Yes. Then I get to hunt you,” he says. “Your first test is just me fucking you in public. It will take place at a society-owned BDSM club. Second is a fantasy scene of my choosing. Third is a public impact scene.”
“What happens if someone else hunts me?” I ask.
“Then I’ll kill them,” he says, kissing me again. “You belong to me, Little Dove. No matter who I let fuck your pretty little body, I am the one in control.”
“Okay,” I say with a smile.
“Let’s join the others and watch the rest of their scenes, hmm?”
“Yeah,” I say. “Thank you for showing me my limits, Adrian. I know I’m a pain in the ass, but I am trying… for you.”
“That’s all I can ask for, Little Dove. You are doing amazing!”
Chapter Eight
Alania
Wednesday - Day 3
“Ladies!” Thomas says, clappinghis hands together. We were given free time to socialize and talk, but that ended up as us all telling stories and laughing together. We return to our ottomans in front of our masters, and Adrian pulls me back against his chest.
“Alright, ladies. Today, we are going to be working with voyeurism and exhibitionism. One at a time, each master will have sex with his submissive anyway he wants. This is just sex, no added kinks or anything special. Everyone else will stand around and watch. You can speak freely, but do not be distracting or interrupt them. Do not do anything sexual while watching, either,” Thomas explains. “Fredrico, I’ll have you go first.”
Everyone stands, and Adrian positions us beside their ottoman. He stands behind me and wraps his arms around my body. The others stand just as close. Fredrico turns Gemma to face us before pointing to the ottoman. She gets on her knees before moving down to rest on her elbows. I feel wildly uncomfortable when he locks eyes with me, grabs her hips, and slams into her pussy. He starts fucking her hard, and she whimpers every time he bottoms out. She’s in pain, and we can all see it. I turn my head and look at Adrian before saying, “Why do some masters focus on pleasing the submissive, too, but some hurt their submissive?”
“Because some masters lack respect,” Adrian says. “Some masters are power hungry but only know how to take it out on submissives who just want to please their masters.”
“Wouldn’t that make those masters frauds?” Fiona asks, and Raul laughs.
I look back at Fredrico, and hatred is burning in his eyes as he rams into Gemma. She is covering her mouth, and I can see the tears dropping down to the leather. I am so fucking mad right now. Obedience or not, she doesn’t deserve to be abused. I lookat Adrian, and he sighs. I can see that he is pissed, too. I turn and look at Thomas, wanting him to stop this bullshit.
“Is no one going to do anything?” I ask.
“It is not our responsibility to police how a master interacts with his submissive,” Thomas says. “Every dynamic is different.”
“That’s…” I start to say with my voice raised, but Adrian covers my mouth and leans down to whisper in my ear.
“Trust me, Little Dove. Gemma will not have to be with him for much longer,” he whispers in my ear. “Pretend you were scolded, and I’ll explain more tonight.”
“Yes, Master,” I say softly.
Fredrico continues until he finally comes. Unsurprisingly, he just stands and walks out, leaving Gemma to cope alone. Fiona squats down and strokes her head. I kneel and rub her back, prompting the other women to do the same. We sit with her as she sobs, and Talia helps get her clean.
When she is calmer, she stands and wipes her face. Raul then grabs Fiona and pulls her over to their ottoman and lays her on her back. Adrian moves me so I am right beside her, and Raul kisses up her thighs as he spreads her open. He gently swirls his tongue around her clit, and her body shivers as she moans. I watch as he lightly flicks his tongue until her body is trembling. When he moves up, he hooks her legs over his arms and slowly fills her pussy. She moans and grips onto him as he startsfucking her. He quickens his pace and slams deeper and deeper until he is fucking her into screams.
“You’re panting, Little Dove. I bet my pretty girl is fucking dripping,” Adrian whispers in my ear. He pulls back and kicks my feet away before pushing his fingers into me. I slap my hand over my mouth and tighten my pussy around him.
“Adrian,” Thomas laughs.
