Fulfilling Her Fantasy

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Author: Tabitha Black
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I'll find a way to make you."
    "You
wouldn't dare!"
    "Oh,
really?" Ellen raised a perfectly plucked eyebrow. "Try me."
    "It's
not a crush," Janice muttered. "It's… it's hard to describe."
      "Try me," Ellen said again.
    "Oh
for fuck's sake. Fine. God, it's like being friends with a member of the
Spanish Inquisition."
    "Nah."
Ellen grinned. "Nobody expects the Spanish Inquisition."
    Janice
laughed. Their mutual love of everything Monty
Python was one of many things the two girls had in common—which was
why they had clicked instantly; becoming fast friends almost the very day Ellen
had started to work at the Salon, across the way from where Janice worked in
Wardrobe.
      "So it's not a crush. But I wasn't
far off, was I? Tell me!"
    Janice
took a deep breath. "Remember a few weeks ago, when you were away visiting
your relatives?"
    "Yes…"
    "Well,
I had a day off. And I was bored. So I thought I'd head down to the dungeon to
watch a scene or two. See some of my handiwork in action, so to speak…"
    "Yeah,"
Ellen rolled her eyes. "That's why you went down there. To look at the
costumes."
    "Shut
up," Janice said, grinning. "Okay, so it wasn't just to look at the
costumes. Like I said earlier; it's been a while since I last played, and I
thought I'd take the opportunity to… oh I don't know, live vicariously through
someone else."
    "In
other words, you were feeling horny."
    Janice
blushed. "I guess."
    "Nothing
to be ashamed of. We don't stop having needs and desires just because we work
here. Go on!"
    "I
watched a scene there and realized just how much I've been missing it… the
pain, the pleasure, the lack of control… all of it." Janice shrugged.
"That's all."
    "Who
was playing?"
    "Does
it matter?"
    "To
me it does. You know I'm notoriously curious. Okay then, was it the scene
itself or the participants tickling your fancy?"
    Janice
shrugged again. "Bit of both, I suppose."
    "What
were they doing?"
    "Break
time is over." Janice pointed at the huge clock on the staff room wall.
"Anyway, what they were doing isn't important. It just… oh, I don't know.
I kind of had a breakthrough; realized that there's something I really, really
want to try." And exactly the man
I'd like to try it with.
    "Aww,"
Ellen patted her friend's arm. "Poor little Cinderella, always making
everyone else look gorgeous but never going to the ball herself."
    "Don't
be silly." Janice got up and drained the rest of her Mocha. "I don't
do pity parties. Anyway, we should get going."
    "Fine,
I'll leave it there for now," Ellen grumbled, getting to her feet.
"We going to the gym tomorrow morning?" She lifted a perfectly toned,
slender arm and flexed her bicep. "I always have to be ultra-careful at
this time of year. So much temptation in December. Although," she shot a
cheeky smile at Janice, "I still believe you're craving a particular man
more than chocolate right now."
    "No
man could ever be better than chocolate," Janice responded tartly. "I’ll
meet you there at eight."
    As
she headed back to Wardrobe, she suppressed another shiver of longing at the
memory of that evening in the dungeon. The Master had been so detached, so in
control, so menacing as he'd reduced his victim to a screaming, gasping, sodden
puddle of orgasmic bliss. Vanilla men
don't know what they're missing out on , she thought with a smile. The way I feel when a man's dominating me…
controlling my body like he owns it… it doesn't even begin to compare to any of
the mainstream sexual encounters I've ever had .
    As
she began to unwrap the freshly laundered costumes from their plastic sheaths
and hang them back in the relevant sections of the Wardrobe, Janice wondered
how Ellen would have reacted had she told her the actual truth. The reason why
that scene in the dungeon had so captivated her. The thing that she'd never
experienced, not in two years of working in a fantasy BDSM resort, but that
she'd always, always wanted to. She simply hadn't known it yet…
    Janice
pushed back her

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