Free The Dom Collars His Sub [Unchained Love 3] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting) by Cara Adams

hadn’t been instructed to do?
    “I’m sorry, Master,” said Larry.
    “Move to the center of the room and stand on your left foot with your right foot knee high above the floor, Larry,” ordered Carey.
    As soon as Larry moved away, Carey pointed to the empty area of flooring. “Lie on your front, slave, your legs wide apart.”
    “Yes, Master.”
    Jubilee hurried to obey, although it was quite hard to get down on the floor without falling flat on her face. She kneeled easily but then had no way of lying down without risking slamming her head on the stone, because her arms were pinned behind her. Finally, she wiggled onto her side then rolled to her front, holding her head as high off the floor as she could until she was completely in position.
    It fucking hurt to put pressure on her breasts. They were swollen, red, and looked like balloons, and even though the stone floor was cool, her body heat warmed it up in seconds, and then all she was conscious of was the weight of her body pressing onto her breasts.
    She realized how cunning Carey had been. With her legs so wide apart, she couldn’t even easily take much of her weight on her hips. Well, not as much as she could have with them closer together. Her breasts throbbed and ached, her head pounded, and her heart was filled with dismay at having let her Master down. Having failed him.
    And only then did she understand that Carey had planned the scene exactly like this. Carey always thought everything through carefully. Every scene they played, he’d already worked out every possible situation that could arise. He’d intended for her to fail. He’d intended her to be in pain like this. He intended to leave her here until the pain was extreme. He was sending her to subspace. At last, he was granting her the pure possession and euphoria she craved.
    Carey may not love her, but he understood her needs. He was her Master after all.
    Jubilee relaxed, letting her body weight rest on her poor, aching, tortured breasts. She welcomed the bone-deep, throbbing pain of them. She reveled in the joy that Carey understood her needs. Gradually, the burning pain became beautiful, and Jubilee smiled as her body took her to that wonderful place where she served Carey with the purity of perfection.
     
    * * * *
     
    Larry had watched Jubilee struggle to lie down, wiggling this way and that before she was finally in the position Carey had told her to assume. Internally, he heaved a sigh of relief when her head didn’t smack onto the stones. He’d half wondered whether she’d smash her teeth before she lay down, but she was so graceful he should have had more faith in her. Carey obviously did, because he wasn’t standing close enough to grab her if she fell.
    Then Larry winced as her breasts were pressed into the floor. That’s gotta hurt!
    Actually, his own knee and hip were staring to hurt. He hadn’t stood on one leg like this since he was a kid. As a punishment, it was completely off-the-wall. But then, that was what Carey was so good at. Devising scenes that were unexpected, giving all three of them the emotional roller coaster they all needed to bring them to spectacular orgasms. And the orgasms truly were spectacular. Even Carey whipping him just then had made his cock jump.
    Jubilee wasn’t moving anymore. Yet she seemed almost peaceful. Surely she hadn’t fallen asleep in such a position? Oh, of course, she’s gone into subspace.
    Do I want to experience subspace? Do I crave that extreme pain then the euphoria that follows it?
    As Larry’s hip began aching in earnest, he mulled over the idea of subspace. In the end, he shrugged mentally and left it up to Carey. That’s what a Dom is all about. He’s the one who weighs up all the possible issues and makes the decision. All the sub needs to do is trust the Dom. And for some weird reason, he did trust Carey, totally and completely, to know what was best for him in the dungeon.
    When Carey spoke, Larry realized Carey had