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questioningly at Rosslyn, the
oldest and most experienced of the group. "C'mon Rosslyn, you went there
with Father John. He topped you. What was it like?"
    Rosslyn's thin shapely blonde brows drew down, making a
serious little crease in her forehead as she frowned. "You two have asked
me that before and I still can't explain it."
    "Did it hurt?"
    "Fuck yes! Like the fires of hell. I told you that
already."
    "But did you enjoy it? Was it good? Was it worth
it?"
    "Yes."
    "Would you do it again?"
    "Yes, if he asked me to. It's impossible to say no
to John Taylor."
    "How about marks? Did you get scars from that whip
of his?"
    "Nope, not a one. The man is a professional."
    "Do you know," Gina said. "I haven't met a
sub yet who didn't rave about their time spent with Father John. How does he do
it? He hurts people and they love him for it."
    Rosslyn sighed. "The man doesn't kiss, he doesn't
fuck, and he won't even let a poor desperate sub go down on him. He says very
little, and that deep seductive, well-educated voice of his on its own is more
than enough to make a girl orgasm I swear. Oh, speaking of swearing, he never
swears either. Can you believe that?
    "Really?" Kelly said, astonished by the
hypnotic magnetism the man seemed to have over the entire male and female
population of the Basement. Even older, more experienced Dom's were in awe of
his skills.
    "Oh, for sure. The guy is a perfect gentleman, too.
Unattainably reserved, formal and polite throughout an entire scene. He isn't
mean ever, and isn't into humiliation. I think he has a high opinion of his
subs. To John Taylor pain isn't about punishment – it's a reward."
    Rosslyn pulled a compact out of her clutch, and began to
apply it in front of the mirror. "He made me feel cherished." She
looked meaningfully into the mirror at them both. "It was as if I was the
only person in the entire world to him. Father John's touch - his few heartfelt
words of praise or appreciation - it was like nothing I've ever experienced. He
treated my submission like a priceless gift."
    Shutting her compact, Rosslyn turned back to Gina and
Kelly. "It was all about me - the entire scene, every part of it. I've
been topped thousands of times, but I honestly have never had anyone so aware
and focused entirely upon me. I think his goal was to bring me to sexual
release and spiritual bliss." Rosslyn swallowed and it sounded loud in the
hushed, empty bathroom. "He did it too," she added.
    Kelly remained quiet, silenced by Rosslyn's devotion to
the Dom. Gina didn't seem to have anything to say either.
    Rosslyn stared at a wall for a long moment, and Kelly
could see her thoughts were far away. "I flew somewhere with him,"
Rosslyn said, and her voice took on a transcendental, dream-like quality.
"To a place I've never been before. The entire experience was incredible.
Life changing."
    Kelly shook her head and gave a snort, breaking the
charged atmosphere. "Yeah, well. I don't think I want to go anywhere that
involves enduring that bullwhip of his."
    Rosslyn smiled. "Father John can also read minds.
Honestly. He knows exactly what a sub is thinking."
    "Really? So did you confess to him too?"
    Both girls stared at their friend and Rosslyn's cheeks
reddened. Finally she drew in a deep breath. "Yes. I told that man more
about myself than anyone on this earth knows. He is a magnet for secrets, it's
impossible to hide anything. But he makes you glad to tell. He's probably
fifteen years younger than I am, but I feel shy and seriously horny around him
even now, weeks after our session. Go figure. John Taylor is the ultimate Dom.
I had the most amazing orgasms I've ever had in my entire life with that
man…"
    "But?" Kelly asked. "I'm sensing a 'but'
in there somewhere."
    Rosslyn shrugged and gave them both an ironic, crooked
grin. "But I just wish he had fucked me."

5. The Basement
    Kelly loved the Dungeon atmosphere in the Basement. The
sounds of murmuring voices, laughter, whips and orgasmic shrieks. The