Love My Way

by Bridget Midway

  As he approached the table, Ananda noticed Sunny starting to stand. Ananda stood up, then Lily and Pansy followed suit.

  “Good evening, Master Eagan,” Ananda and the other women said in unison.

  “You all look wonderful tonight.” Eagan scanned the group.

  Ananda felt his stare fall on her for a little longer than he had looked at the other women. At least, that’s what she had hoped.

  “Please, sit.” He waved his hand down to direct them to resume their seating again. Then he sat in the middle, facing the door. Sunny sat to one side of him, with Ananda sitting next to her. On his other side sat Pansy, then Lily next to her. Ananda had hoped being away from him would keep him from catching her mistakes.

  “I hope you all brought your appetites.” Eagan snapped his fingers in the air to get a waiter. “They have some of the best food in the state.”

  “I hate to disagree with you, sir, but you haven’t tried my cooking yet,” Ananda said.

  As the waiter stood by Eagan, ready to take his order, Eagan ignored the man to turn to Ananda.

  “Do you have your own restaurant?” he asked.

  “No. No money to start one. But I think you would enjoy eating my treats.” Ananda hadn’t meant for that statement to sound as salacious as it did.

  When she saw him raise his eyebrow, she knew she’d gotten his attention. He didn’t acknowledge her comment. He, instead, turned to the waiter and ordered drinks for everyone without bothering to ask what each woman wanted.

  “Congratulations, again, Sunny, for winning another challenge.” Eagan nodded. “You ladies had better be on your toes to stop her. Keep it up, you could win this competition.”

  Sunny, keeping reserved as usual, smiled slightly and bowed her head. “That would make me very happy, sir.”

  “Really?” He turned his body to face her. “What else would make you happy, Sunny?”

  She blinked, as though not knowing what Eagan was fishing for with his question. Ananda had a pretty good idea, but she sat back and waited.

  “Excuse me, sir?” Sunny asked.

  “You’re in my contest called Love My Way, my attempt at finding the perfect submissive. So, tell me, what would make you happy? I’m just looking for a little bit of honesty here.”

  Sunny took a deep breath, then answered. “Serving makes me happy. I enjoy pleasing other people. You want me to wake up every morning and have your coffee ready for you to your specifications, I’ll do it. You want me to run your bath for you, bathe you, dress you, I can do that.”

  Eagan waved his hand in the air. “I have slaves for those tasks. I’m looking for something deeper. Something more. I expect a connection with my submissives, which I can’t get with my slaves.”

  “I’m open to whatever you want to do, sir.” Sunny straightened her back and met his gaze directly.

  “Wax play?” He crossed his arms over his chest.

  “Yes.”

  “Electric play?”

  “If it pleases you.”

  “Anal play?”

  She smiled slightly. “I would hope so.”

  Eagan chuckled. “Looks like I found your weakness. What about mind games?”

  “I understand that’s part of the scene. I’m not new to the Lifestyle, sir. I’m ready for whatever you want to throw at me.”

  “Interesting choice of words, Sunny.” He reached into his jacket pocket. “Pull your dress down.”

  Sunny didn’t pause. She slid the top of the dress over her shoulders and, with some help from Ananda, pulled the dress down to her waist, so that she was nude from the waist up. From his jacket, Eagan pulled out a shiny, silver chain. At each end hung clamps with red tips on the handles.

  “Throughout dinner, you’ll have these on.” Eagan palmed her breast, circling her nipple with his thumb, if only to just get it distended.

  Sunny closed her eyes and rolled her head back as he touched her. Ananda knew the sheer pleasure Sunny must have gotten from the touch. She’d experienced it first hand, although she couldn’t talk about it to anyone.

  Then again, why not? Why hadn’t Ananda said anything to the other contestants? Ananda stared at Eagan and it became clear. What they had between them, although brief and fleeting, was theirs and theirs alone. Ananda desperately wanted it to mean something more than just sex.

  “Your nipple is a little hard to coax out, I see.” Eagan slid the pink nub between his index and middle finger. Just as the waiter returned with the drinks, Eagan leaned forward and licked Sunny’s nipple.

  “Oh Jesus!” The waiter fumbled the tray, spilling two of the five drinks sitting on top of it and nearly giving Pansy and Lily a wine shower. “I’m sorry. I just, uh, wow. I’ll get, um, uh, some more. Be right back. Damn!” He trotted off, looking back with each step.

  Eagan never stopped. He sucked her nipple into his mouth and, not only got Sunny to moan at the table, but he brought out her nipple. Palming her breast in his hand, he carefully clipped on the first clamp.

  Sunny’s body recoiled at first, then relaxed. Sunny’s other nipple behaved much better than her first one. It poked out proudly, ready and waiting for its clamp. Eagan held her fleshy orb in his hand and affixed the clamp to it as well.

  “How’s it feel?” Eagan hooked his finger in the chain just before she answered. He tugged on the chain making Sunny grip her chair in one hand and slam her other hand against the table.

  “Wonderful, M-m-master Eagan,” she finally answered.

  “I’ll only keep it on for two-minute intervals.” He glanced at Ananda. “You will be responsible for removing her clamps and relieving her, understood?”

  Relieving her? What the hell did he want Ananda to do, rub the woman’s tits here at the table? Lick them like he had?

  Sunny flopped her head over toward Ananda. The both desperate and needy look in her eyes spoke volumes to Ananda. Sunny needed both pleasure and relief. If Ananda had to do it, she was at least glad it was Sunny. Besides Meadow, Sunny was about the only one she tolerated in the house.

  “Yes, sir,” Ananda said to Eagan.

  “Not a second longer than two minutes. You could seriously hurt, Sunny.”

  Great. Now Ananda not only had to be on top of her game as far as dinner etiquette was concerned, now she had to play personal submissive to Sunny. And she was doing this contest because…?

  Eagan turned to the other two women. “Pansy, stand up.”

  The woman with the oak-colored skin and curly chestnut hair pushed herself back from the table, then stood.

  “Come to me.” Eagan signaled her to come closer to him with a motion of his finger.

  The self-professed former submissive took tentative steps forward, then stopped about a foot away from Eagan.

  Eagan turned around in his chair, his feet spread apart. “Are you wearing panties?”

  “Yes,” Pansy answered softly.

  Eagan cut a hard glare at her.

  “Yes, sir.”

  Answering properly didn’t seem to make him any happier.

  “I thought I made it very clear that I didn’t like my submissives wearing underwear unless necessary. Is it necessary for you to wear them, Pansy?”

  She swallowed. “Yes, sir.”

  He nodded. “Thank you for your honesty. Please take a seat.” As soon as Pansy sat back down, Eagan called for Lily. “Step forward now.”

  Lily adjusted her mask and then resumed the spot Pansy left vacant.

  “Are you in the same condition as Pansy?” he asked, staring directly into Lily’s eyes.

  “No, sir.” She shook her head, letting her straight black hair swing back and forth.

  He nodded. “And are you wearing underwear?”

  She shook her head. “No, sir.”

  “Spread your legs.” He reached into a different pocket inside of his jacket.

  Ananda’s heart pounded, waiting to see what he would pull out this time especially since he’d asked Lily to spread her legs. She s
plit her attention between her watch and the action. According to her watch, she had another two minutes before she had to check on Sunny.

  From Eagan’s jacket pocket he pulled out a contraption with thick, black rubber bands and something that looked like a silver egg. He instructed Lily to step into the rubber thong-like device. Then he asked her to pull up her dress so he could get a better view.

  “Are you wet?” He peered up at Lily.

  She swallowed hard, evident from the sound and her pained expression. Lily’s throat must have been as dry as Ananda’s at this point.

  “I-I-I don’t know, sir.” Lily gripped the hem of her dress as she stood naked from the waist down in front of him.

  “Let me just check.” With the device around her knees, Eagan slid his index and middle fingers between her pussy lips.

  Ananda had to cross her legs to douse the flame he’d just ignited. She wasn’t sure what had happened with Eagan within the last couple of days, but she liked this attitude from him.

  Eventually, the more he stroked her, the more it became evident that Lily was wet and ready for whatever he had planned for her. The sounds of her juices smacking against his fingers echoed in the desolate restaurant. Again, the waiter who had dropped the drinks earlier picked this moment to return to the table.

  “Holy Christ!” This time he dropped the tray a few feet from the table. “Oh God! I’m sorry. I’m so, so sorry. I’ll get this cleaned up and get you your drinks.”

  Eagan didn’t break his gaze from Lily. Her body moved back and forth with the motion of Eagan’s hand.

  “Begonia, how’s Sunny doing?” He didn’t turn around when he addressed her.

  Ananda looked at her watch. Shit! She was about a minute late.

  “Uh, fine, Master Eagan.” She removed one clamp, making Sunny’s shoulder slump down as though the clamp had held it up. Then Ananda removed the second one.

  Once both were removed, Eagan turned around. “You have to relieve her. Caress her skin. Make her feel good. The feeling of the clamps coming off is intense. You’ll see one day.”

  Ananda nodded. She swallowed, closed her eyes, and leaned in forward. As though on its own volition, her mouth found and latched onto Sunny’s nipple. The connection made the woman suck air between her teeth. Ananda touched her other teardrop shaped breast, circling her nipple with her fingertips.

  It must have felt good to Sunny. She smoothed her hand over Ananda’s head and all the way down her back. Sunny’s intimate touch coupled with her moans of appreciation and the feeling of her nipple on her tongue propelled Ananda to continue soothing this woman.

  With each moan, Ananda saw this as less of a chore and more like a reward. She opened her eyes and let go of Sunny’s breast.

  “Better?” Ananda kept her fingertips touching lightly over Sunny’s nipple.

  Sunny smiled and nodded. “Very nice. Thank you.”

  Ananda smiled back at the woman as though they shared something special. Actually, they had. It wasn’t every day Ananda licked a strange woman’s breast. Actually, there were no days that she had ever done that. Darnell would have been proud of her.

  Ananda turned to Eagan, who had been staring at them.

  “Put the clamps back on in about five minutes.” His fingers never stopped massaging Lily’s pussy.

  Lucky girl.

  Eagan finally stopped. He retrieved the silver egg dangling from the rubber straps. He slowly inserted the egg into Lily’s soaking cunt, then brought the rubber thong up to Lily’s waist.

  “Pansy, come here. Lily, have a seat.” Eagan pointed to Lily’s chair.

  Pansy walked over to Eagan again.

  “Bend over and open your mouth.” He held up the fingers he’d used between Lily’s legs.

  Without waiting a beat, Pansy bent at the waist and parted her lips. Eagan circled her lips with the tips of his fingers before sliding the duo into Pansy’s mouth. She held his hand in both of hers and sucked his fingers, as though she tasted the best wine on earth.

  “Very nice.” Eagan turned to Sunny. “Looks like you picked a good group of women to come to dinner with us tonight.”

  Sunny nodded as though speaking was too much for her.

  Eagan slid his fingers from Pansy’s mouth and wiped his hands on a white napkin that was set up in a teepee fashion on his plate. “Pansy, you will hold this remote control.” He placed a small, white controller that had a black switch on the side of it and a wheel on top. “Whenever I tell you to, I want you to turn this on like this.” He clicked the switch on the side.

  At once, a muffled buzzing noise sounded and Lily started writhing in her chair.

  “To make the vibrations more intense, you roll this knob up like this.” Eagan twirled the knob, making the buzzing sound like a low hum.

  “Oh, God! Oh, God! Yes! Yes!” Lily laid her head back and gripped the table. She undulated her body like she was fucking an invisible man nestled between her legs.

  “Be sure to turn it down first before turning it off. You don’t want Lily starting off high. It could be way too intense for her.” Eagan brought the vibrations down then turned it off. He handed it to Pansy just as he turned to Ananda. “Has it been over five minutes yet?”

  Fuck! Ananda kept forgetting she had a job to do this evening.

  “Yes, sir. She’s ready.” She picked up the clamps.

  Thank goodness Sunny’s nipples were still erect. Ananda tried getting the clamps in the same position Eagan had had them. She must have done it right. Replacing the first clamp caused Sunny to squirm in her seat. Doing the second one extracted a small yelp from the woman.

  “So now that everyone has a job tonight, I think it’s time that we order.” Eagan glanced around. “Where’s the waiter with our drinks?”

  “He’s having a hard time adjusting to our scene.” Ananda smiled, which brought out a pleasant smile from Eagan.

  A new waiter returned with their drinks this time. He barely batted an eye seeing Sunny half-dressed at the table wearing nipple clamps. Maybe in his circle of friends this type of behavior was normal. Or maybe the young man didn’t care.

  Eagan ordered dinner for all of them. As he ordered, he casually pulled on Sunny’s chain. Sunny’s breathing increased. She grabbed the table. With her other hand, she sought something next to her. Without warning, Sunny snatched Ananda’s hand from her lap and held it tight.

  To attempt to soothe her until she was allowed to take the clamps off, Ananda stroked Sunny’s arm and hand.

  In between orders, Eagan told Pansy to turn on the vibrator. The hum didn’t stop Eagan from giving his order, or the new waiter from taking it. The more normal they were about everything going on around them, the more it seemed standard to Ananda.

  Could she do this Lifestyle in real life? Sure, in an isolated setting this behavior was doable. Could Ananda do this in front of friends, family, her mother?

  Eagan dropped the chain and, being more aware of the time this time, Ananda quickly removed the clamps. She pulled Sunny’s chair around so that she could have access to her other breast. Ananda licked her nipple, as her hand caressed her unattended tit. The more she pleased Sunny, knowing that it pleased Eagan, the more Ananda’s body tingled.

  “I don’t know about anyone else but I’m already enjoying tonight’s events.” Eagan nodded his head to Pansy.

  Pansy cranked up the vibrator and nearly popped Lily out of her seat.

  “Oh, yes! Oh, yes! Yes, yes, yes!” Lily palmed her breasts and squeezed her nipples.

  “No, no, Lily. You know the rules. No masturbation while in the contest.” He wagged his finger at her. “Rubbing your breasts is considered an act of self-pleasure.”

  Lily smoothed her hands down her body and gripped the seat of her chair. “S-s-sorry, Master Eagan. It just feels so good.”

  “Pansy, you can turn it off now.”

  She did so and left the remote by her wine glass.

  “Sir?” Lily struggled to catc
h her breath as she faced Eagan.

  “Yes, Lily.”

  “I can’t take much more. I need to come. Please, no more.”

  Eagan smiled. “So you at least remembered the rule that no contestant can have an orgasm during the show unless allowed by me.” He glanced at Ananda before picking up his glass of wine.

  So Ananda’s orgasm had been approved? Good for her to know that now.

  Salads were the first to be served. Ananda replaced the clamps back on Sunny’s nipples after the allotted time. Eagan picked up Sunny’s chain and tugged on it slightly causing her to moan and gasp in pleasure.

  He dropped the chain and glanced at the salads. “These do look tasty, huh, ladies?” Eagan snapped out a napkin and placed it across his lap.

  The salads did look appetizing. Ananda’s growling belly echoed her sentiments. Instinctively, her hand reached for her fork. As soon as it hovered over the utensil, she realized what contest she was doing, and instead moved her hand to Sunny’s breasts, where she removed the clamps. The removal came a bit too early, but she had to do something with her hands.

  Pansy wasn’t so smart. The woman not only picked up her wine glass and took a healthy chug of the pale yellow drink, she also doused her salad with an oil-and-vinegar dressing.

  Just as she picked up her fork, Eagan barked, “Pansy!”

  She dropped her fork, but instead of thinking he was reprimanding her for eating without being given permission, she picked up the remote and turned it on, leaving it at the full blast setting she’d left it from last time.

  This time Lily did hop out of her chair and collapsed to the floor.

  “Turn it off now.” Eagan crouched over Lily and whispered something in her ear as he stroked her hair. He helped her back into her chair.

  Only after Lily’s breathing steadied itself and the table had become composed did Eagan speak again.

  “You may now eat and drink.” He glared at Pansy, who only cursed under her breath and shook her head.

  The realization hit her that she’d fucked up. Ananda just hoped all cameras were all Sunny and Lily at the time she had her close call. Otherwise, she would definitely be going home.

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