Obey!

Excerpt:
Prologue:


I feel the straps cutting into my skin; it is his embrace. I smell the faint odor of sweat and leather; it is the scent of him. As always, I wait. Master will you come for me today? Such pleasures I can only hope. I hear footsteps coming closer. Is it you Master? Please, please, let it be you.
Anna tried to remember the day she arrived, the day she first saw Master Dante. The ropes and leather straps bit at her skin as she hung there. Discipline, that is what he calls this room, and this is where Anna has been all day. Master Dante tied her up like this. He took the time to do it himself.
Anna’s mind was fuzzy; memories were flickering in an out. Tom hadn’t come back for her. Not that she blamed him. She tried to move in her restraints but Master was so good at this. Her thoughts trying to be rational, she should leave, go back home. But…Anna closed her eyes… I just can’t…







Chapter 1


“Wait, let me get this straight. You have some guy come over to your house, who instructs Steve how to dominate you.” Anna took a sip of her coffee. “And, oh I like this bit, this guys name is Master Demetri.” Anna chuckled a little.
“Laugh all you want, but it has really spice things up in the bedroom,” Jane replied. Jane was a petite, dark haired woman, pretty like a cherub. “I could give you Master’s number when he gets back in town.”
“Where did he go?” Anna burst out laughing. “The slap and tickle convention?”
“Will you stop it. For your information, he went back to his Master Dante to learn a few more tricks or something like that. All Master Demetri told us is that he needed Master Dante.” Jane wanted to pull Anna’s long, dark hair for making fun of her. “You’re the one who asked about S&M you know. I shared mine and Steve’s personal business to help you and you’re making jokes.”
“You’re right I’m sorry.” Anna got up and poured herself another cup of coffee. “So your Master has a Master. Whew, that’s a mouthful.” Anna leaned up against the counter. “So where does this Master Dante teach at?”
“Somewhere out in the Nevada desert.”
“Can you get his number?” Anna went back to the table and sat down. Jane looked at her best friend strangely.
“I can have Master Demetri introduce you guys to this world. You know you should really take it slow.”
“What, afraid that I will show you up by going to the top guy.”
“No that’s not it; Master Dante is for the hardcore S&M people. You shouldn’t really just jump into the deep end.”
“Oh please. Get his number. I won’t waste my time with second best.”
“This is not a yoga class, Anna.” Jane saw that look in Anna’s eyes. There would be no talking her out of this.
“Only the best, you know that’s my motto.” Anna placed her cup down. “Maybe, Tom and I can go to Vegas when were done getting whipped into shape, pardon the pun.” Anna chuckled.
“You should take this seriously. You have no idea what you are getting into.”
“Why don’t you enlighten me.” Anna’s mind was already made up. If Jane’s Master had a Master then damn it, Anna wanted the top person. Why the hell should she waste her time on a mere student?
“Anna there is many levels to this whole world. Steve and I are basically beginners. This is probably as far as we are going. Master Demetri knows this and respects this. If everything he has said about Master Dante is true, you want no part of that guy.”
“Oh, damn it Jane you are being so vague. So what, I get tied up and slap on the ass. Hell if Tom likes it we will add it to the list of kinky things we do.”
“Anna will you for once listen to me, Master Dante’s mansion is in the middle of nowhere. He can do pretty much anything to you and there is little you can do about it.”
“Please Jane.” Anna rolled her eyes at her friend’s dramatics.
“I’m not kidding Anna. Master Dante has rooms called discipline, torment and what was the other one.” Jane snapped her fingers. “Isolation, that’s it.”
“Oooh.” Anna made a silly face at her. “It’s all part of the show, Jane.”
“Listen Anna! Start with Master Demetri if you like it then progress to Master Dante.”
“Just get Master Dante’s number for me.” Anna was growing tired of this discussion. The guy had a flare for the dramatic, so the fuck what. She and Tom would be paying customers what could this Master Dante really do to them.
“Here, but you are being stupid.” Jane thrust the piece of paper at her. “Maybe Master Dante won’t accept you guys?”
“Hell, honey you be surprised what throwing in a few extra dollars would get you.” Anna took the paper. “Don’t look so dreary.” Anna hugged Jane. “Thanks, I owe you one.” Anna winked at her then left Jane’s house.