Bondage Ranch 5: His Little Treasure Read Free Page A

tied-up Keith. Emma had wanted to change the subject from herself, but she regretted it instantly. She didn’t want Diego thinking about the other girl or getting all hot and bothered from watching two women kissing. Sue and Val were really hamming it up.
    Diego laughed but didn’t turn around. “Everyone knows Valerie. I get the feeling you two are very different. But you’re friends?”
    “Yes.”
    “Opposites sometimes attract.” He grinned. “So you know the safe word here is ‘danger’?”
    “Yes.” Valerie had told her that if she yelled it out, everyone would come running to help. “Big strong manly men,” Valerie had said with a giggle. “Almost worth doing just for that.”
    He smiled and took her hand in his. “Since it’s your first time, why don’t we find out what you like? I see a post free across the room, and we can play next to that. I can give you a taste of bondage but keep your feet free. We’ll experiment. I’ll seduce your consent every step of the way.”
    “You’re sure I’ll say yes?”
    “Not certain. But I think you will.” His eyes sparkled. “And if you want me to stop something without bringing the whole place on us, say ‘ruby’ and we’ll stop and talk about what’s wrong. And continue with other things if you want to.”
    Ruby. She remembered the gems dangling from the pretty brunette’s breasts. Maybe he’d seen them too. They were very striking.
    What intrigued her most about the clamps though was the way people turned to look at the woman wearing them. Emma normally avoided being the center of attention, but yet she hated it when nobody noticed her. To be looked at, without having to talk—no, she didn’t mind talking exactly. What she didn’t like was having to talk when she had nothing to say.
    She looked up at Diego. He had taken her hand in his without asking, but he wasn’t dragging her across the room like Valerie had. She had a choice, and he was waiting for an answer.
    “Sure. What the hell,” she said, trying to sound carefree.
    He grinned. “Good.” He let go of her hand and wrapped his arm behind her waist instead, steering her farther into the room but not in the direction she’d expected.
    “I thought we were going to the post?”
    “I need to get my bag first. We need some toys. Rope. A flogger. Clamps perhaps? Do you like having your nipples squeezed?”
    “Um.” She’d barely met him, and it seemed like an intimate question. But she’d overheard enough conversations here to know that was how it was done. She remembered one domme asking a male sub, “how do you feel about being fucked in the ass?” and being answered promptly with a yes. People were very frank at Bondage Ranch. That took some getting used to.
    “Yes or no?” He didn’t raise his voice, but it was insistent.
    “I guess it depends on how much,” she said. “I mean, I’ve felt fingers, but— Okay, I hate to sound shallow, but are they pretty clamps?”
    He chuckled, but it didn’t sound condescending. “You are worried about how you look?”
    “Yes.”
    “Thank you. That will be taken into account. They aren’t, well—did you see the rubies and diamonds on Constance?”
    “Is that her name? Yes, those were lovely.”
    “Setting the bar very high,” he agreed. “Mine have a silver chain between them that sparkles. We’ll see what you think.” He leaned over and picked up a large gym bag with his left hand. Something in it clanked, and it was clearly packed full. It looked heavy, but it didn’t seem to bother him. Together they made their way across the room to the post.
    Everyone in the room must know what we’re about to do . But she looked around, and while everyone might know, no one much seemed to care, with two exceptions. Valerie noticed and gave her a thumbs-up and a grin. A tall, thin blonde looked up awkwardly from a spanking bench and glared at her.
    The blonde was being spanked by an athletic man with dark hair and a mustache, who