I hesitate, needing a moment to take a breath. I’ve been in this house. I stayed here for the past month. As a guest. I have not been here as a little. I’m nervous again. No matter how much time I’ve spent talking myself into this visit, I’m stressed.
Master Kellen turns toward me and takes my face in his palms. “Talk to me, little one.”
I draw in a breath and blow it out. “I’m good.”
“Are you? Because your feet seem to be cemented to this spot,” he teases. “We don’t have to stay. We can do this another night.”
I shake my head. I want to stay. I’m just trying to build the courage. “I’m ready.”
Master Kellen holds my hand in his as we walk to the library. When we enter, I notice Levi, Beck, and Julius first. Beck and Levi are seated on one of the burgundy sofas. Julius is standing near them. I don’t see Abby yet.
As we approach, I finally spot the top of her head. She’s kneeling between the circle of furniture on a plush, burgundy rug. Her face is tipped toward the floor. Her knees are parted wide. And most importantly, she’s naked.
I’m only marginally shocked and only because I’ve never seen her in such full submission to these three men. They were extremely aware of my ignorance and sensitivities to their lifestyle when I first arrived. I have no doubt they did things I can never imagine when I wasn’t with them, but they were careful to tone it down in my presence for the past month.
Master Kellen shakes Master Julius’s hand as he pulls me against his side.
Master Julius smiles. “Sorry about this display here. We had a disciplinary issue.”
I flinch. I thought I was the one who had daily disciplinary issues. I hadn’t visualized Abby being punished. I wonder what she’s done.
Master Kellen squeezes me against his side. “Don’t look so stunned, little one. You’re not the only submissive who gets into trouble.”
Master Beck stands and shakes Master Kellen’s hand next. “This one was a little argumentative this evening. She’s paying a price now.”
I glance at Abby who has not moved yet. Suddenly, I don’t feel so awkward in my state of dress. She remains very still, her hair spilling down around her so that I can’t see her face. What I can see is that her nipples are stiff.
Master Kellen shakes Master Levi’s hand last and then takes a seat in one of the armchairs, pulling me between his legs and settling me on one thigh. I squirm when my bottom lands on his muscular leg. My dress hangs loosely around me so that my panties are directly on his thigh.
Master Kellen sets his other hand above my knee and absently smooths it toward my pussy. Over and over he does this until my panties are wet and I’m biting my lip to keep from moaning. I had been worried that I wouldn’t be able to fully be my little self in front of these people, especially Abby, but now that we’re here, I feel like I’m actually in the less compromising situation. Abby has me beat—naked on her knees on display for all of us.
“Abby has five more minutes, and then she can join us,” Master Julius informs us. He holds up a thin, nearly translucent piece of material as he continues. “She was wearing this delicate slip, but she was worried it didn’t cover enough of her skin for Sabine’s visit.”
I laugh in my head at the irony.
Master Kellen brushes his thumb directly over my clit, making me flinch.
I instinctively reach down and grab his wrist to stop him, and then I release my grip just as fast and jerk my gaze to his.
He’s watching me intently, one brow lifted in challenge. “Best behavior, little one. I know you don’t want me to spank you in front of all these people before we’ve even had dinner.”
I swallow and nod.
Luckily, he eases his hand back several inches.
The men discuss the club for a few minutes while I focus on the pulsing between my legs. It takes all my effort to avoid squirming. My panties are soaked, and I’m worried I’m going to leave a wet spot on Master Kellen’s thigh.
Levi finally turns to Abby. “You may stand, sweetness.”
She rises and takes the filmy material from Master Julius. “Thank you, Sir.” She pulls it over her head. It is so translucent that it hides nothing. I can see why she would have been concerned.
Master Julius takes her hand and pulls her close. “Would you like to take Sabine out on the patio for a while before dinner. You two can talk in private.”
“Yes, Sir.”
I glance at Master Kellen, who nods his head and lifts me off his lap. “Behave. Don’t wander away from the patio. I’ll be watching you from in here.”
“Yes, Sir,” I respond in the same way Abby has just done. I follow her toward the floor-to-ceiling windows that lead out onto the back patio and through the glass door. I don’t release my breath until she shuts it behind us.
“Sorry about that,” Abby begins as we pad over to a set of lounge chairs that are covered with thick cushions. “I realize now why Master Julius insisted on me wearing this negligee.”
“Why’s that?” I ask as I sit carefully on the chair next to hers, trying not to show my panties.
“I’m betting they wanted me to be underdressed so you would feel more comfortable when you arrived as a little.”
I smile as I futilely tuck the very edge of my dress around my thighs. “It worked. I was fully freaking out all day. I’m not sure why. It’s just you. We’ve been friends for a long time. I should know you wouldn’t judge me. It’s just so awkward.”
She grins. “Come on, Sabine. You know I’ve been living this lifestyle for two years.