Training Party(2)

As Tucker inspected the titles on the well-worn books, he knew Angie fit right in with them. He couldn’t believe his luck. Books on submission and sexual play dominated the selection. There was also one on natural sexuality and oddities. There were post-its marking pages on that one.

“Put it away!” she demanded.

He turned to her and saw the tears brimming in her eyes. “Don’t be embarrassed. We all have our needs. Our quirks. Have you tried it?”

“What?” she asked.

“Have you let anyone dominate you?” He stroked her hair and spoke casually.

Angie shook her head. “It’s just a fantasy. I just like strong men. I read fiction books about it and got curious. It’s not real. I couldn’t do that.”

“Of course, you could. It’s more fun than you think, especially when you involve other people.” He flipped the kinky book open to the marked pages.

“Put it down. Please!” Her face was red.

“No.” He saw her kink marked, and lines were highlighted. Dropping the book, he nudged her onto the bed. “There’s nothing wrong with you. Nothing to be ashamed of. I can help.”

“Help?” She scooted back.

“We’re friends, aren’t we? You trust me?” he asked.

She nodded. “But I can’t do that. I don’t need sex help. I need to look good for the wedding.”

Did she really think of him as just a friend? Tucker wanted more. “Think of it as a way to burn calories that’s a lot more fun than jogging.”



“Do you know how much sex I’d need to have to burn that many calories?” She rolled her eyes.

“If you’re into obedience, it shouldn’t be a problem. Now, let’s see you do your little trick.” He tugged off her cargo pants.

She tried to protest, but he got her shirt off, too. Standing back to admire her, Tucker let desire fill him. Her curves weren’t subtle but sexy in a pinup girl way. Her cotton bra and panties were cream with black stripes. The woman wanted to feel sexy even if she didn’t think others saw her that way.

“Trick?” She reached for the blanket, and he swatted her hands away.

“I’m in charge. If you don’t like it, let’s go talk to Landon and Dane. They like it.”

Tucker slid a finger under her chin and leaned in close enough to kiss her. “Say yes, and we can all have a lot of fun. You’ll feel so good that you won’t care what size you wear.”

“I’m confused. Landon and Dane are together. They like to watch you have sex? Stop playing, Tucker. This feels so weird.” She tried to back up.

He kissed her and cursed his lack of control. He wanted her too much and had to prove it.

When she stopped her retreat and kissed him back, Tucker had the power, but she had his heart.

Parting her lips, he filled her mouth with his tongue, and she moaned softly. Their friend status was history. Now, all Tucker had to do was not screw it up!

Once her body relaxed, he let her go and watched her large chest rise and fall as she caught her breath. Tucker was far from done. He grabbed the book and opened it. Female ejaculation wasn’t a new concept for him, but he’d never had a woman who did it to any noticeable amount. She had so many notes and highlights that she either did it or wanted to. He wanted a demonstration.

Her eyes were bigger than normal as she shook her head slightly. Tucker smiled. She was new to submission, and easing her into it would be smart. Landon and Dane would flip when Tucker brought her home. They’d loved her since high school but had their own relationship and kinks to work out.

Things were falling into place, but Tucker was the one who needed her desperately. As much as he loved his male subs, he craved a female. Not just any female submissive would do.

He wanted Angie to beg for him and love him. He didn’t want an extreme sub; he needed a strong woman in his life who’d yield in bed.



“What’s wrong?” she asked.

He smiled, realizing he’d been quiet for far too long.

“Nothing. You want to submit, I’ll keep you safe and you’ll love it. Can you do this?” He pointed to the book.

Ang blushed. “Sometimes. With the toys.”

“Show me.” He pulled off her panties and stared at her bare pussy. As much as she lamented having no man in her life, she kept herself groomed for it. “You like getting waxed?”

“Shut up. Don’t tease me. You and the guys are just going to laugh about me later.” Her hands moved down to cover herself as she sat up.



Tucker pushed her hands away. “Never. They’ll be too busy enjoying you. Now, pick a toy and start masturbating for your new Master.”