Free Destined for the Dom [Masters of Submission 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic) by Jan Bowles

brought you back a gift from my travels.”
    Zoë squealed with delight, clapping her hands enthusiastically together. “You have?”
    “You bet.” He rummaged through his luggage that he hadn’t yet unpacked. “Ah, this is it.” When he found what he was looking for, he turned and handed it to her. “I want you to wear this at Club Submission tonight.”
    “Why, what is it?” She excitedly squeezed the small package, wondering what lay inside. Enthusiasm finally got the better of her, and she ripped the pretty wrapping paper apart. Zoë looked puzzled as she studied the strange device, holding it up to the light and twisting it in her hand. “What the hell is it, Hunter?”
    He roared with laughter at her naïveté. “It’s a clitoral stimulator in the shape of a butterfly. You wear it inside your panties, that’s if you’ve got any on.” He joked.
    “You’ve gotta be kidding me, Mister.”
    “No, I’m deadly serious.” He stared at her, his uncompromising demeanor letting her know he wouldn’t back down. “I mean it, Zoë. It’s part of your development as my sub.”
    “But I was only going to be your sub in the playroom.”
    “This is all part of your training. I enjoy plenty of foreplay before taking a sub to the playroom.”
    “So we’re going there later?” Her breath became short, and her eyes widened at the mere thought of his domination.
    “Count on it.”
    She held up the device. “How long do I—”
    “As long as I say.”
    “But I’ll be going out of my mind.”
    “That’s the general idea.”
    She tried a different tack. “Everyone will know I’m wearing it. It will be obvious.”
    “No they won’t. Not if you keep control of your responses.”
    “You sure have a wicked streak in you, Hunter Black.”
    He grinned at her. “Ain’t that the truth, Peaches.” He motioned to the bathroom. “Now go put it on. I need to make sure it’s working, before we head out.” When she didn’t respond immediately, he clapped his hands together. “Like now.”
    He watched her run to the bathroom, her long slim legs and creamy butt a delight to behold. Finding Zoë again after fourteen years apart was the best thing to ever happen to him. As he’d driven the last few miles from Logan International Airport, he’d had a big smile on his face. Just knowing that this beautiful, intelligent woman was waiting for him when he returned home lifted his spirits immensely. For the past few years his life had been empty and meaningless. But since he and Zoë had started living together, that was all in the past. He felt happy for the first time in a long time. Zoë gave him purpose—a reason to live.
    When she returned from the bathroom, he noticed she wore the low-cut top and skimpy skirt, too. Flexing an index finger, he authoritatively beckoned her over to him. “Now lift up your skirt. I need to check you’ve got it on right.”
    Zoë did as he demanded. He tightened the sexual stimulator by pulling the elasticized straps, higher over her thighs and hips. His actions caused the pink butterfly to press sexily against her clit. Hunter noticed with some satisfaction that her legs trembled as he secured the device properly. “Naughty, naughty, I can see you were trying to wear it too loose. Don’t ever underestimate me, Zoë.” He lightly touched her temple with a finger to make his point. “I know everything that goes on in that pretty little head of yours.”
    “I’m beginning to think you do.”
    “Remember, we’re going to be in the playroom for a long time when we return from Club Submission, and any disobedience from you will not be tolerated. Have I made myself clear?”
    “Yes, Hunter.” He noticed her becoming more sexually aroused as he gradually increased his control over her body and mind.
    “Excellent. Now let’s try it out. Start walking around the bedroom and I’ll see if it’s working correctly. This baby comes with a remote control.”
    “Remote!” She looked