Two Doms For Angel by Holly Roberts Page A

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people while he worked.
    Zach saw Monroe enter the
room and walk into the exhibition area. Zach stayed put, just
watching as his friend sat his bag down, and walked to the corner
wall to inspect the equipment and make adjustments. Zach couldn’t
help but notice the almost erotic movement that came effortlessly
as Monroe’s body flowed like water. He hadn’t begun, but other eyes
were mesmerized by his every move, too. No one dared approach the
master and the whispered voices intensified as the excitement
built.
    Zach was startled when a
gentle kiss landed on his cheek. “It’s hard to take our eyes away
when he’s like this. It doesn’t matter how many times we worked
with him.”
    She was as stunning as he
remembered. “Sara, you’re as lovely as always. Motherhood suits
you. It’s wonderful to see you again, Philip. I hear you’ll be part
of the exhibition tonight?”
    “Sara’s dragging me along
but I have some reservations.”
    Sara placed her hand on
Philip’s arm and snuggled her head into his shoulder. “He’s intense
but you’ll be amazed where he takes you when you’re part of his
scene.”
    Zach envied the couple’s
evident intimacy. His time with Sara had been amazing, but she was
way ahead of him on the Lifestyle learning curve. She was eager to
explore other kinds of play with other partners, and when it became
apparent he was developing a jealous attachment, she had cooled
things off. Only later, when his badly-concealed hurt feelings had
healed and he clearly understood the limits of their relationship,
had she consented to the occasional bondage scene with him. When
she first met Philip, she had fallen hard and fast. Zach had spent
many long phone conversations listening to her cry over her future
husband before Philip had come around. Life was a bitch like that
sometimes.
    Zach went years without
making the same mistakes he had made with Sara. Now, he felt the
yearning for a lasting commitment like never before, not even with
Sara.
    His eyes traveled back to
Monroe. An audience was starting to form. Subs with collars, subs
on their knees at their Master’s feet, and doms watching as they
waited for the show to begin were tightening the circle around the
rope god. Zach excused himself with a kiss to Sara’s cheek. “I
won’t see your demo but I know you’ll have fun. Enjoy
yourselves.”
    Sara stopped him with a
hand on his arm. “Where will you be?”
    “I’ll be with Angel in a
quiet room.”
    “Monroe is letting you
attend Angel after her scene?”
    “Yes, is that
unusual?”
    “You know he loves her,
right? I’m just surprised he’s sharing. He rarely brings her to the
club and he doesn’t come nearly as often as he did. I think she
might be special.”
    “That’s what I keep
hearing. Now excuse me. I need to see what the master wants me
doing.” He winked before walking away.
    Zach stood off to the side
while Monroe concentrated on his rope skeins, and waited for Monroe
to acknowledge him. The rope master would be using red, black, and
white tonight. In a few minutes, Monroe’s head came up and nodded
to Zach. He stepped over the long yellow rope dividing the
exhibition area.
    “I need you to begin a
classic corner web with the red rope. This will be for your scene
with Angel. I’ll begin by hogtieing Cheri. Her dom wants to do a
little impact play once she’s suspended. When we’re ready, two male
slaves will escort Angel in. Angel knows her part — she’s the prey
caught in the spider’s web. I’ll suspend you first with a chest
harness. Raul has control of the winch. He’ll keep his eye on your
movements, which as you know is his favorite pastime.”
    Zach ignored Monroe’s
taunt. The first time Zach had met Raul, over a year before, Raul
had made his interest clear by offering a blowjob.
    “I’ll bind her and then
raise her,” Monroe continued, “and let you complete the top,
binding her to the upper web. Talk to her and make sure she’s