Free Master Class by Cassandra Carr Page A

was driving him nuts. He’d been rubbing one out nightly since about Wednesday but still found himself with his hand around his dick in the shower late Saturday morning. At this rate he wouldn’t have any cum left for tonight, but he couldn’t take being this aroused all day with no outlet.
    Surely by now she’d be inserting the silicone plug he’d gotten for her. He’d specifically purchased black, so it would be very visible between her cheeks. It was a medium, and slightly smaller in girth than his own cock, but he was reasonably sure—and Jack had agreed—that it would do the job to loosen her up for him. He could hardly wait.
    Ryan made it to the club twenty minutes early, suddenly wishing they served alcohol. He could use something to calm his nerves. Why he was so on edge, he wasn’t sure. The idea of fucking Lisette’s ass was definitely part of it, but he feared a much larger piece was just the idea of seeing her again, of playing with her, of dominating her. Thank God she’d agreed to be exclusive. He had a feeling he would’ve cheerfully torn apart any other man who touched her.
    He secured what he was starting to think of as “their couch” and was immediately greeted by a service submissive. “Two waters, please.” She scurried off to do his bidding, the puppy-tail plug in her ass swaying back and forth, and Ryan shook his head. He wasn’t sure he’d ever be into some of this stuff. Hopefully Lisette was okay with that. Maybe they could talk about some of the more out-there activities tonight so he could feel her out.
    Finally she stepped into the room, and his heart about stopped. She was wearing a one-piece catsuit, surely knowing she’d have to take it off for her spanking. The little vixen. Once it came off, it was staying off. Hey, maybe that’s what she wanted. She spotted him and glided over.
    “Sir.”
    “Straddle me.”
    Lisette looked a little surprised but didn’t hesitate. Plunging his hands into her hair, he plundered her mouth, feeling his erection twitching inside his jeans. He needed to be inside this woman and considered telling her to suck him off to take away some of the tension, but then decided against it. A man his age could only come so many times, and he already had one in for the day. When he released her, she swayed a little.
    “Wow. Hello, sir.”
    “I booked a private room. Is that all right, or would you prefer to stay in the public play area?”
    “A private room is fine, sir.”
    “Then let’s go.” He led her to one of the rooms upstairs and, once they were inside, took a deep breath and said, “Strip. You have a spanking coming, and I don’t plan to wait until the end of the night to redden that beautiful ass.”
    “Yes, sir.” Peeling the catsuit down, she stepped out of it.
    “No panties?”
    “No, sir.”
    “Naughty girl. You’ll get extra for that.” She visibly swallowed, and he continued. “Since this is a review session, we’ll repeat the implements from last week; my hand and the hairbrush, and then I’ll use my ruler paddle to make sure the lesson is driven home, so to speak. Turn and spread your ass cheeks, sub. I want to see you’ve followed my directions.” He tapped on the plug a couple of times. “Yeah, I can’t wait to push my hard cock into this tight asshole.” He’d thought it might be hard to talk dirty, since his ex-wife hadn’t been a fan so he hadn’t had much practice. But he found it was coming pretty easily to him.
    “Go over to the couch, and wait for me.”
    “Yes, sir.” She knelt in front of the couch, and Ryan took a moment to gather both himself and the implements he’d need. By the time he was ready, at least his heart didn’t feel like it was beating out of his chest like some cartoon character.
    He strode to the couch.
    “Over my lap, girl.”
    Lisette scurried to obey his command, and as soon as he had her situated, he began her spanking. When he was satisfied with the job his hand had done on