He was shocked to hear her words. “Who told you about ‘vanilla’ sex?”
“Jena. She gave me a book about BDSM. I only had time to read a few chapters before our date, but I did learn a lot.” She grinned.
“Jena also told me you two are resident Doms at Phase Four, the BDSM club in Destiny.”
“Oh she did, did she?” Jacob used his Dom tone.
She giggled. “Yes, Masters. She did.”
By the look on Jacob’s face, he was clearly just as happy as Josh was at her excitement.
“We are Doms, sweetheart,” he told her, also using his most commanding voice.
It clearly had an impact on Carrie, as she looked down at her feet and continued smiling. She was delightfully nervous, and that pleased him very much.
He cupped her chin. “Look at us.”
She instantly obeyed, and Josh felt his cock and balls stir in his jeans. He so wanted to play with her at the club, teach her all about the life, help her to see how amazing and wonderful she really was, not broken at all. But he was glad their first play was here, on the plane, where he felt in control more than anywhere else. He was captain and Jacob was co-captain. She was their passenger, and tonight they would take her on a most intimate flight.
“So, little sub, you’ve read a few chapters in a book,” Jacob said. “We made love to you at our picnic, taking little tastes of your sweetness, discovering what you respond to, what turned you on, so we could give you pleasure. BDSM goes beyond anything you’ve ever done before. You want to take this ride?”
“Yes, Sir. I want to learn everything.”
“Everything?” Jacob turned to him. “Damn, she’s killing me, and we haven’t even started.”
His cock pulsed and stretched at her admission. “Jacob, is she pure heaven or what?”
Jacob kissed her deeply, like a man dying of thirst. “She’s everything I’ve ever dreamed of, Josh. An angel.”
“Our angel.” He gazed into her gorgeous hazel eyes.
“Guys…I mean Masters…I’m a bit nervous, even more than I was about flying, but I’m also excited.”
“BDSM is all about pleasing you, sweetheart. A Dom’s ultimate satisfaction only comes when his sub is able to trust him completely to guide her into a state of blissful release. What did that book tell you about safe words?”
She recounted what she’d learned, which fit his and Jacob’s protocols perfectly.
“Very good, little sub,” Jacob said, kissing her neck. “What words shall we choose?”
“How about ‘flight’ for when I’m wanting more, and ‘descend’ for when I want you to slow down, Masters?”
“You really do love flying now, don’t you?” Josh reached under her dress and pulled her panties to her ankles. “What word would you say for us to stop?”
“Does ‘crash’ seem like a good safe word, Masters?”
“Perfect, sweetheart,” Josh said. “Fasten your seatbelt. Master Jacob and I are going to take you on a long flight.”
* * * *
Carrie trembled excitedly, anticipating her first lesson in BDSM. When Josh had removed her panties, she realized she was in for the ride of her life.
“Remove your dress, sub,” Josh commanded, taking off his shirt.
Jacob was also undressing.
Wanting to please them, she immediately took her dress off.
“Step out of your panties and remove your bra.”