Her Wilde Marines (Wilde, Nevada 4)

Hanging from the ceiling by four chains was a leather sling that reminded her a little of a hammock, though it was too small for someone to relax in. In front of the sling was a bench she recognized immediately from the books she’d read to be for spanking.

Adam walked in front of her and pulled her in close. He leaned down and pressed his lips to her. She came up on her toes, welcoming his kiss that gave her warmth and confidence.

He stepped back. “Remove your clothes, sub. Your Masters want to see your perfect body.”

“Yes, Sir.”

Their eyes were fixed on her, adding to the thrill. She removed the chemise.

Bane held out his hand, and she gave the chemise to him. He folded the garment and placed it neatly on the table.

A shiver ran up and down her spine as she unfastened her bra. She enjoyed giving them a show and loved their reactions to it.

Bane and Adam were flagrantly rubbing their hard cock through their leather pants.

I’m turning them on. Let’s see if I can drive them wild.

Getting into the spirit of her striptease, she took her time removing her bra. She could see that her performance was having quite the impact on them. They seemed to be on the edge, having difficulty containing their lust.

She ran her fingers over her now exposed nipples and licked her lips, sen

ding them a naughty glance.

“Damn, our sub is fucking hot as hell,” Adam said. “Those are the most beautiful breasts I’ve ever seen.”

Bane nodded, walking over to the window. “Time for the world to see what is ours, don’t you think, bro?”

Her breath caught in her chest.

“Yes, I do. Open the blinds.”

Bane smiled wickedly and did.

She felt her heart ramp up in her chest when she saw there were people walking past. At the moment, none seemed to take notice.

Adam stepped behind her, turning her to face the window. “Let’s get our sub an audience.”

Bane nodded.

Her nerves went into overdrive as Bane began tapping on the glass.

Tap. Tap. Tap.

Like magic, several of the club’s members appeared on the other side of the glass. Sensing their approval, she relaxed some, though her shivers continued running up and down her spine.

Oh my God. I enjoy this. I enjoy being looked at. Bane and Adam saw her as beautiful, and apparently their audience did, too, by the looks on their faces, both men and women. She was so excited and turned on by all the exposure.

“I’m going to remove this thong, sweetheart, and give your audience a complete look at your beautiful body,” Adam whispered from behind her. He shoved the lacy thing down to her feet.

She kept her eyes on Bane, but still saw the members break out in applause from the corner of her eye.

“Tell me what’s going through that pretty head of yours, sub,” Adam commanded. “How does it feel to be on display?”

“It feels intoxicating, Master.”

“I bet it does.” Adam ran his hands down her sides. “We’re going to start by placing you in the sling, sub.”

Bane came over, leaving the blinds open. There were more people joining those that had already been watching.