“Um...maybe?”

“More than maybe?”

“I did sort of say something to the effect of, ‘I don’t want you in me.’”

“I’m in you. Is it really that awful?” The Mistress raised her eyebrow at Chris.

“No. Not awful. A little weird. Not used to it. But it’s not bad.”

“Not bad? All I get is a ‘not bad’? I better kick this orgy up a notch or two.” She stood up between Chris’s legs and reached for the smallest of her vibrators, the one that fit over her end of her finger.

“What is that?” Chris eyed The Mistress’s hand warily.

“Tiny vibrator. Don’t worry. It’s not going in you. A little clitoral stimulation helps the dildo go down. Try to relax. You’ll enjoy this.”

Chris laid back on the table again and gazed up at the ceiling.

“I hadn’t planned on enjoying this experience.”

“If you didn’t want pleasure with your pain, you should have gone to a doctor, not a Dominatrix.” The Mistress turned the vibrator on and started to massage near Chris’s clitoris.

“I went to a doctor. Want to know what she told me?”

The Mistress winced. “From the tone of your voice I’m guessing I don’t. But tell me anyway.”

“She told me to break my hymen the old-fashioned way, by having sex with a man. She said I only needed to do it once. Close my eyes and think of England, she said.”

“What a homophobic bitch. I hope you reported her to the medical board.”

“Kingsley did when I told him. He’s determined to get her censured or whatever they do.”

“Good for King. I’m not at all surprised you decided to go a different route after that run-in. Yeah, doctors don’t know what to do with people like us sometimes. I used to sub a lot and would get minor injuries every now and then. Kingsley always sent me to a kinky doctor so I wouldn’t have to deal with the inevitable phone calls to the police and psych evaluations.”

“Kingsley’s cool. You know, for a man. I almost...well, not almost. But it crossed my mind.” Chris blushed bright red and The Mistress bit back a smile.

“It’s a good thing you didn’t. The man’s been responsible for more deflowerings than Jose Cuervo and Jack Daniel’s combined, but only with straight or bisexual women who were attracted to him. He’d probably have said no. He’s not in the habit of having sex with anyone who isn’t one-hundred-percent into it. And even if he did say yes...” The Mistress paused and picked up the second largest of the dildos on her tray. She held it up for Chris to see.

“Jesus H. Christ. Are you serious?” Chris looked like she’d pass out from the sight of it.

“Serious.” She put the dildo back on the tray. “The man’s cock is as big as his ego.”

“That’s huge.”

“Tell me about it.”

“I can’t believe straight women can take something like that.”

The Mistress only laughed.