Ignoring them, Olivia turned back to Luke who hesitated and then turned towards the spanking bench. His body language telegraphed a nice mix of tension and excitement, his muscles bunching as he straddled the bench and slowly bent forward.

Damn he had a damn fine ass.

And had marked he was willing to try anal play and possibly anal sex on his survey.

Olivia was doubtful he’d ever experimented with either on himself and she had to admit, the idea of being the first to introduce him to either was even more tempting. She’d always had a thing for playing with a man’s ass. Although, she knew a lot more about how to make it both pleasurable and psychologically palatable than she had the first time she’d fingered her boyfriend’s ass. Not that she’d ever gone in dry or been anything but gentle, but a lot of men found the psychological aspect even harder to handle.

This was the point in the class where she could focus mostly on her own submissive, although she still kept one eye on the rest of the room at large and her ears perked for anything that sounded remotely like ‘red.’ Her Baby Doms were all well trained, but new submissives could be panicky, especially when it came to bondage. She didn’t expect any problems from Morgan, and probably not Domi either. Her money would be on either Samantha or Rae for issues. Which was why she’d given them to Brian and Kincaid, who could both be steadier than Zach or Mitch.

But most of her focus was on the gorgeous man in front of her, draped over the spanking bench with his ass in the air, framed by the black leather pants he was wearing, and tension in every line of his body.

Placing her hand on his back, just above where the leather straps of the harness crossed, Olivia stroked down his warm flesh, passing over the straps and caressing his skin. After a moment he relaxed under her strokes, and she smiled, feeling the rush of power she loved so much which came whenever a strong man submitted to her.

Crouching down beside him, she ran her hand down his arm to his wrist, unsurprised when he turned his head to watch her. Although he’d relaxed somewhat, there was still a nice mix of trepidation in his eyes along with his arousal. She knew his trepidation would only grow—hopefully in a good way—as she secured the restraints on his limbs.

“Is this too tight?” she asked, slipping one finger between the leather and his skin to make sure.

“No, it’s good.” Luke blinked at his wrist, staring at it like he’d never seen it before.

Olivia grinned. This was fun.

As she moved to his other side, her grin faded a little. She wasn’t supposed to have too much fun.