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“You are to fulfil your husband’s desires, no matter how frivolous they might sound. You solely exist to serve, to please your Master, body and soul.” Diego turned to Andrew. “My role tonight is to assist you in finding your pleasure, Mr White. I will not partake of any pleasure of your wife—I’m a mere observer and guide.”

“Fair enough,” Andrew agreed.

“Order her to strip, and collar her.”

Andrew turned to Nicolla. A shiver of lust tingled within her as he flooded her with a warm stare. “Take your clothes off, Kelly.”

“Yes, Master.” Nicolla schooled an uncomfortable expression, then squeezed out the notion because she was here to please her husband. As a skin actress, Nicolla had no problem shedding her clothes in public. But Kelly White was terminally prudish and she had to act like Kelly would in this situation if she wanted to make it look convincing.

She pulled the zipper down and slipped off her cocktail dress. Her brassiere, garter belt and stockings came next. When she shoved down her panties to her ankles, Andrew’s gaze transfixed on her pussy. Kelly preferred going au naturel and Nicolla thought she would give a bit of spice by shaving her pussy smooth. Andrew seemed to like it.

Her nipples hardened and heat flushed when Andrew cleared some stray hair from her face to collar her. The metal snap of the collar clicked on her nape. From this moment on, she was Andrew White’s plaything to be owned and used.

Diego looked pleased. “We’re doing well so far, Mr White. Now, if you order her to the bed, we shall fit some implements of pleasure to keep her at the edge.”

“Implements of pleasure?”

“You shall see.” Diego rang a bell from the comm console on the wall. Since Club Arcana valued the privacy of their clients, he didn’t install any AI in his private lounges. Any communication to outside the room was quite primitive. A couple of minutes later, a naked woman dressed only in a slave collar emerged from the door, carrying a tray laden with sex toys. Her name was Trix and she was Diego’s favourite sub. Trix padded to the bed and placed the tray there—Nicolla wanted to laugh seeing that Andrew wasn’t comfortable watching naked people walk around. Nicolla sat on the bed, waiting for further instructions.

Diego examined the tray and voiced his satisfaction. “We shall start with this one.” He picked a slim, pink vibrator and switched it on. The sound of a machine buzzing reverberated around them until Diego turned it off. “It’s small and yet powerful enough to keep her arousal steady.” He turned to Nicolla. “Present yourself to your master, girl.” Nicolla pretended she didn’t quite catch what Diego wanted until he gestured, showing his impatience. “Lay supine and spread your legs wide. Show your cunt to your master.”

“Yes, sir.” Nicolla tentatively did what she’d been told. She couldn’t help but flush when she lay on her back and opened her thighs for everybody to see. Kelly would have been embarrassed and somehow, Nicolla was so rooted into her role as Kelly that everything she experienced, she relived as Kelly would.

Three pairs of eyes inspected her naked body with admiration. Nicolla didn’t know why Kelly was so self-conscious about her appearance. This body was beautiful by today’s standards. Her frame was petite, but she was perfectly curved in all the right places. Her breasts were small but high, topped with a pair of sumptuous pink nipples. Her waist was delicate and slim, but her hips were lush, the type of hips that men were crazy about mounting. Nicolla knew how Kelly hated her pale skin, but she didn’t realise how gorgeous pale skin could be. Especially her pink pussy lips that contrasted with the paleness of the rest of her body.

“Your girl is beautiful, Mr White,” Diego praised. “Do you use her often for your pleasure?”

Andrew cringed.

“No?” Diego sat by the edge of the bed and pulled Nicolla’s legs wider so they all could have a good look of her pussy. “Have you ever tasted her? Taken a nibble of her clitoris and given her pleasure?”

Andrew cleared his throat. “She never liked oral sex.”

“Is that so?” Diego turned to Nicolla. “Why ever not, girl?”

“It’s too embarrassing.” Nicolla choked on her answer, mimicking Kelly when she had asked her the same question.

“Well, then, you must simply have a taste of your girl, Mr White. Give her a lick and see if she likes it. Part of being a master is that you must be able to give her pleasure in order to receive pleasure back. Girlie is just like a pet.” Diego stroked Trix’s chin lovingly as she knelt by Diego’s feet. “If you give her plenty of love, she will love you back unconditionally.”

Nicolla’s heart drummed wildly when Andrew followed Diego’s suggestion and leant down to her pussy. He looked at her as if he’d just discovered sex for the first time. His breath felt hot on her fevered flesh and his touches caused a jolt of pleasure, thrumming directly through her centre. Andrew murmured his delight when she leaked a drop of lust moisture. He parted her pussy lips and licked directly on her core.

She bit her lip so she wouldn’t swear. That tongue, Nicolla was amazed. The lick caused her body to burn with desire. She just had to squirm. Liquid fire seared her as he tickled the inner walls of her vagina with his treacherous tongue. He fucked her pussy the way he fucked her with his cock. Her sex contracted as delicious spiralling pleasure ebbed through her body, constantly reverberating until Andrew decided to end his luscious torture. “Oh,” Nicolla whimpered.

“See, Mr White?” Diego declared, observing her reaction. “She absolutely loves it. We shall fit her with this device to maintain her constant arousal.” Diego handed him the pink vibrator. “Gentle, make sure your girl is properly lubricated.”

Andrew slipped a finger in her pussy. She was thoroughly wet with her own juices by now. “She’s ready.”

“You may proceed.”

Nicolla stiffened when the sleek head of the vibrator slipped past her opening. Her muscles instantaneously contracted against the device, embracing it like a lover. Andrew pushed the vibrator in until the base just peeked above her entrance. He turned it on. Nicolla keened. It was as though thousands of humming bees were reverberating inside her pussy, delivering thrum after thrum of maddening sensation that sent her close to the edge—not quite there yet—and it was frustrating. In a good way. She thrashed, eyes locked on his. Andrew looked pleased with the state of her arousal.

“Will you permit her to come?” Diego asked.

“No.” Andrew’s voice was firm and cruel. “Not until I fuck her with my cock.”

Diego smiled. “You’re a fast learner, Mr White. I’m very pleased.” He turned to Nicolla. “Do you hear that, girl? You’d better refrain from coming. The consequences are dire if you disobey your master’s wish.”

Nicolla gulped hard and piped “yes” in a quiet voice. Kelly might have asked what the penalty was if she allowed herself to come, but Nicolla knew better. Diego was a brilliant mastermind of sinfully wicked punishments.