Free The Dom Prize (The Dominants by Mina J. Moore

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    “I want you naked and it isn’t gonna happen here. When we pull up, I want you to get out and go up to my room. Wait there for instruction.” He held up his phone to let me know exactly how I would be getting this “instruction.” I nodded because this was fucking hot. My heart raced when I saw the lodge come in to view. He ushered me out and I all but ran to the elevator.
    It was early still and most of the guests were still hitting the slopes. The doors swooshed open and guess what? Not a soul inside. The ride up seemed to take a year. I grabbed my phone and checked my text messages. Nothing.
    The bell dinged and the doors opened. JP had slipped his key card into my hand as I left the limo. His scent hit me as soon as I entered the space. It filled my lungs and ignited my senses.
    One of his shirts was left hanging over the chair in front of the fireplace and I couldn’t help but bring it to my nose. I smiled and sat on the bed. My phone was still achingly silent. After a few minutes, I stood and started to pace.
    Patience, Gia, This is all part of the game .
    My text alert went off and I scrambled to get my phone, almost dropping it twice.
    Scene/Role Play: Naughty schoolgirl gets caught skipping class. School Master will be there soon to punish her
    My breath left me in a slow hiss. This was my first real Playtime with him. I knew the others were his way of breaking me in slowly. Could I go through with this? My aching sex screamed yes ! Now that I had beat down the coward in me, I grabbed my phone and thought about how I should answer. I was in sub-mode so I had to think this through or else my “punishment” would probably be that much worse.
    Yes, Sir. I will be ready to receive my punishment.
    No panties. You will need a piece of paper and something to write with. Remember the Protocols .
    Crap! The Protocols. I walked over to his office and grabbed the paper and pen. The Terms and Conditions were conveniently located right next to the pens. I read it over briefly and walked out and began to dress.
    I rummaged through my luggage; glad I had lugged it over. Grabbing what I knew would send him over the edge I went into the bathroom. Thankfully, I had packed my favorite white linen, long-sleeved shirt. A lacy red bra came first then I slipped the white linen shirt over, tying it right below my breasts with most of the buttons undone. Looking in the mirror, I adjusted my cleavage to showcase the twins. A shear black lingerie skirt worked perfectly. My black boots were in the closet. After I zipped those up, I went to work on the pigtails and red lipstick. For the final touch, I set my black-framed reading glasses on my nose and was ready to go. Puckering my lips, I kissed the mirror, leaving a print.
    I walked out to the bedroom and put the paper and pen on the table figuring he would direct me on when to get it. Standing by the bed, I assumed my position.
    “Undress me.”
    His voice made my heart race and my skin tingle. Eyes down, I couldn’t tell where he was so I stood still for a few seconds. What was I supposed to do now? The tips of his shoes came into view and I breathed out in relief.
    Starting with his shirt, I opened the buttons one by one making sure to graze my fingers against his heated skin.
    Dropping to my knees, I went to work on his belt. I pulled it off rather roughly and I could tell by his grunt he enjoyed the play. When I unzipped him, managing to press against his erection, I thought for sure he would lose it but he remained rock steady. I moved closer to remove his boxers. His shaft sprang free and almost kissed my lips. I opened my mouth, letting my breath tease the tip. Large hands twitched at his sides. I was sure he was itching to dig them into my hair and push my head forward.
    “Up and put your hands on the table.”
    I complied making sure to arch my back so my ass was on display. I started when his feet forced my legs wider. He walked away and left me in this position for