Free Mastering Inga (Service & Submission Book 2) by Megan Michaels Page A

you’re ready to make the transition to slave yet, but I’m willing to see where this leads.”
    “With all respect, Sir, I’ll prove you wrong. I’m ready. It’s something I’ve wanted for a while now, and I don’t want to miss this opportunity.”
    “You’re bordering on being a bad girl, Inga. You should not challenge to prove me wrong. I have never been very tolerant of a submissive challenging me. It’s a rare thing for a Master to allow a slave to challenge him though. But, on the other hand, I’ve never been a stern Master, and because you’re just getting your ‘sea legs’ again, we won’t hold you to a slave’s standards just yet.”
    Instead of smiling or looking pleased though, she frowned. She furrowed her eyebrows, her bottom lip slightly protruding into an absolutely adorable pout.
    “Don’t push me, little girl. I’m being kind by dropping the standards. There’s nothing to be upset about. If you’d like, I can paddle your bottom some more, but your backside looks like it’s had enough for one day.”
    “No, I don’t want any more, Sir.”
    “That’s what I thought. Let’s get you into bed. Morning will be here before we know it.”
    He wrapped a hand around her firm and toned upper arm, but she resisted being pulled up.
    “Sir, let me service you. You said that under normal conditions, as a slave, I’d be required to suck your cock as restitution for my misbehavior. Let me suck you off, please.”
    His dick hardened almost instantly at those words.
    Down boy! Not tonight!
    “Inga. So kind and so sweet.” He pet her silky hair, tucking a lock of it behind her ear. “Not tonight. I told you, this is your first punishment and your first belting. We’ll deal with you sucking me off on another night. You have my complete forgiveness, regardless of the fact that I haven’t cum down your throat.”
    He chuckled, helping her to stand and pulling her into his arms. She fit comfortably and nicely in his embrace.
    Too nicely.
    He cupped her head, pulling her close and kissing her brow. He took a deep breath, savoring the clean scent of her hair. Her bottom was warm under his roving hand. He squeezed her punished flesh, drawing a quiet gasp from her lips.
    “Your backside will be sore tomorrow too. I’m thinking you won’t be snapping your fingers again anytime soon. The sound of snapping fingers anywhere from now on will probably set your bottom to tingling.” He couldn’t help succumbing to a laugh. “I still can’t believe you snapped your fingers. What in the world possessed you to do that? I’m positive you were never allowed to do that with your former Dom. I can’t think of any Dom that would allow that — ever.”
    She shrugged against the grip of his arms.. “I don’t know. I kind of have a temper, and you made me mad. I hate when people assume that I can’t do something. People have always seen me as just the girl with the big tits. Or the girl with that awesome ass. Or that nanny that’s so sweet with kids. Or the worst one yet, that dumb blonde. I hate that. So you triggered those feelings when you said that I’m not someone who can be a slave.”
    “I believe I said the power exchange was deeper than you were used to — and more than you’re capable of right now. I still believe that, and it has nothing to do with the fact that you’re blonde or have great tits and a great ass — although they are pretty incredible.”
    He winked her way, hoping to ease the tension.
    When her jaw tightened, he quickly interjected. “Now, wait a minute. I see you gearing up. I don’t mean you can’t . We’ll give it a shot, when I think you’re ready. It’s just that… it’s not for everyone. You got more than a little bit of piss and vinegar to you. That’s not exactly something that goes hand-in-hand with the level of submission that I’d require of my slave.”
    “But I’m just out of practice. You’ll see. I’m really very submissive. I promise.” She