Beauty Submits To Her Beast

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Author: Sydney St. Claire
Tags: Erotic Romance
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in all the land.”
    Caitie laughed, and her nerves settled as the hostess gave out instructions. Everyone seemed friendly, at ease, and eager to begin. She slid her gaze along the line of women. Well, except for Cinderella. She seemed nervous, and Caitie had the feeling she was as new to this as she was.
    “You will each be shown to your quarters for the weekend. Please respect your boundaries. Other couples are also sharing the mansion and grounds. My guards will be on the prowl if anyone has any problems or questions. If you leave the privacy of your rooms or cottages, make sure you wear your masks. We’ll meet as a group in the ballroom Saturday evening for the ball. Until then, remember: Safe, sane, and consensual.”
    The Queen called couples and sent them on their way. The wolf claimed Red, Cinderella was taken away by one of the guards, as was Snow White, after the queen taunted her dearest stepdaughter . Captain Hook swept Wendy off her feet. Caitie laughed with the others and relaxed. Okay, this was going to be fun .
    When her name was called, Rapunzel stepped forward. A prince stepped forward as well and was ordered to take his sub to the tower and keep her there until she learned her place. He did so by throwing Rapunzel over his shoulder.
    Caitie’s jaw dropped when the Dom ran his hands over the woman’s bared ass. Her face burned with embarrassment. Some guy did that to her in public, he wouldn’t be walking for a week.
    “Belle.”
    Caitie squared her shoulders and stepped forward, tilting her chin, calling upon a control that had even the toughest horse wrangler on her ranch ready to run if she even mouthed the word.
    “Kneel before your queen.”
    Keeping her features schooled, Caitie knelt, as Red had knelt before the wolf.
    “Head down and hands behind your back, sub.”
    This was part of the game, part of the role she was to play, so she did as commanded and submitted to the queen.
    “Very good. You understand that for the next three days you are under the obligation to do whatever your Dom orders?”
    “Yes.”
    “Yes, Mistress.”
    Caitlin drew in a deep breath. How bad did she want a weekend of wild sex and a smorgasbord of orgasms? Enough to answer meekly, “Yes, Mistress.”
    “You were given instructions on using safewords. Do you understand what a safeword is and how to use it?”
    “The safeword is red. It is used to stop all play.”
    “Correct. Play stops to allow you and your Dom to discuss your fears or concerns. The guards are monitors, and it’s their task to assist if there are problems. You’ll be escorted to your cell where your Beast awaits. Are you ready for the games to begin?”
    Caitie let out her breath. “Yes, Mistress.” Good heavens. For good or bad, she was here and she was going to do this.
    “You may stand, but keep your head down and hands behind you.”
    It was awkward to get to her feet without revealing herself to the two men standing at attention in front of her.
    The queen circled Caitlin, then slid her hands down her arms. Something soft snapped around each wrist.
    Caitie’s head shot up. “Hey!” She yanked at her wrists, shocked to find herself cuffed like a common criminal. She glared at the queen. “Take them off.”
    Glorie lifted one brow. “Your Dom wishes you to be bound. This is your first lesson in giving up your need to control.”
    Panic ran through Caitie. Her heart raced. “I agreed to give up control for sex. I didn’t agree to this.” She’d read that bondage was part of the BDSM lifestyle, but she’d also figured she had the right to choose whether or not to be bound.
    Chuckling, Glorie beckoned one of her guards to join them. “My sweet, handsome slave, what happens to subs when they are disobedient and defiant?”
    “My queen, a sub who does not obey is punished.” His eyes gleamed with desire.
    “Shall we demonstrate?” She ran her crop over his bare chest and trailed the tip lower, across his crotch.
    “Yes,

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