Read Bailey, Debbie - Sienna's Submission [Men of Kinsey] (Siren Publishing Ménage Amour) Online
Authors: Debbie Bailey
“Okay then, as long as you’re sure. Have you ever been tied down, blindfolded, gagged, or had any other form of restraint used on you?
“Yes, once…before my divorce.” She smiled shyly.
“And did you enjoy it? Did it make you want to continue with it?”
“Yes…I enjoyed it, but he didn’t. He thought I was a freak because I liked it so much. It was on our wedding night. He used to say he didn’t understand why I cried so much when he hit me if I liked to be tied down so much.”
“Stupid man, obviously he didn’t know what a jewel he had, now, did he!” He smiled and chucked her under her chin. “Okay, from the sounds of it, you’ve had a pretty lousy sex life, am I right?”
Almost laughing hysterically, she agreed.
“I think I have all the information I’ll need to auction you off at a good price. You’ll be our first virgin sub. You should get a really high bid, sweetheart!” Kane sounded so enthusiastic.
“Gee thanks, Kane,” she said, sarcasm dripping off every word. “I sound like a side of beef at a cattle auction.”
“Don’t worry, Sienna. I’ll make sure everything is taken care of. Just give me a few minutes, and I’ll be back with your costume.”
* * * *
Kane marched to his office and practically ripped the fucking door from its hinges to get to the two men who had really pissed him off. He could see Sasha quickly trying to right himself after almost falling out of his chair.
“What the fuck do you two idiots think you’re doing?” he shouted at them.
“What the hell are you talking about, Kane?” Mikhail asked.
“Sienna, you moron, that little bit of a thing sitting in my playroom shaking in her boots but too proud to say anything.” Kane ran his hand down his face trying to get his anger under control. He knew these two were good men and that they would never do anything to hurt or scare a woman, but this was something that, as a part owner of the club, he had to make sure that everyone was on the same page.
“Do you know the woman is practically a virgin?” he said quietly through clenched teeth.
Mikhail was the first to respond to the news. “Bullshit, she was married for twelve years and single for two. How can she be a virgin?”
“Your little bird in there just told me that she hasn’t had sex since her wedding night.”
Sasha and Mikhail just stared at him, dumbfounded. “You mean you didn’t know this? I thought you two helped her with some trouble from her ex when she first started working for you?”
“Yeah, we did. He was harassing her, so we just made sure he stopped,” Sasha yelled back.
“Well, boys, it’s obvious you two have been walking around with your heads up your asses because that little slip of a thing in there is primed and ready, and if you don’t grab her and take real good care of her”—standing full height and looking directly into Mikhail’s eyes, he smiled wickedly—“then I will.”
Kane wasn’t even aware of Mikhail’s anger before it boiled over, and he was shoved across the room. “You stay away from her. She’s ours.”
Kane burst out laughing. “Oh boy, you guys are goners. I don’t think she’d let me anywhere near her anyway. If my instincts are correct, and they usually are, she is waiting for the two of you to smarten up and make your move. But be very careful with her. She is a sub who doesn’t know that she is yet. She’s been beaten and bruised, and she will need you to show her all the love you can. If you can do that…you’ll win a prize bigger than you’ll ever know.”
“We know, Kane,” Sasha sighed. “She is a very special lady.”
Slapping his hand on Mikhail’s shoulder, Kane snarled, “Good, now you can help me pick out an outfit fitting for our first ever virgin sub!”
Both men blanched at the thought.
While they left Sienna to sit shivering on the table, unable to get her limbs to work properly, the men hunted for the perfect outfit.
* * * *
They all knew that she had never told anyone outside her family about how severe the abuse was, and she certainly never told anyone about her sex life, or lack thereof.
She didn’t understand yet why she told Kane either. The only thing she knew was that if she didn’t tell him, he wasn’t going to let her into the auction tonight, and she had to be there to prove to herself that she wasn’t a freak and that she was desirable.
Ten minutes later, Kane reentered the room carrying a box with what she assumed would be her costume for tonight.
“I have found the perfect outfit for you, little girl. Come here so we can get you changed and ready for your debut.”
* * * *
Kane could tell that Sienna was excited as she opened the box and the gasp that came from her was music to his ears as he watched her eyes light up when she pulled the pale blue, almost see-through dress from its resting place in the box.
“Kane, it’s gorgeous.” She smiled, holding it against herself and turning to the mirrored wall. “But isn’t it a little risqué…it’s see-through.”
Kane reached into the box and pulled out the accompanying bra and panties set. Both matched the dress to a tee and would cover what needed to be covered.
“Now go put it on and let me see if I was right.”
Sienna blushed and grabbed the lingerie set from Kane and headed to the bathroom off the playroom. Twenty minutes later he was still waiting.
“Sienna…is there a problem?” He leaned his ear to the door and listened. What he heard made his heart break. She was crying…
Slowly, he opened the door and saw her standing at the full-length mirror, tears running down her cheeks.
“Little girl…what’s wrong?” Kane hated when a woman cried. It always made him feel useless. “If you don’t like it, we can find something else.” For some reason this little bit had wrapped herself around his heart. Not in the sexual way, although in that outfit she was outstanding, but he felt very protective of her.
“Oh my god, Kane…don’t you dare!” She laughed through her tears.
“Why are you so upset then?”
Smiling at him, she said, “It just doesn’t look like me. I look beautiful!”
Kane burst out laughing. “Good lord, woman, do you not own any mirrors? You are beautiful. Just ask the two crazy assholes that you work for.”
“What do you mean?” she asked, looking at him from the mirror.
“No way, girl, am I getting in the middle of that one.” He laughed, stuffing her clothes in the bag and pulling her out of the playroom.
“What about my shoes?” She looked down at her feet and wiggled her toes.
In his best Master Kane voice, he said, “Subs don’t get to wear shoes unless their Masters allow it, and since you have yet to be auctioned, that makes me your Master for the time being, and I say no shoes.”
Almost dragging her by the hand, he headed to the elevator for the main floor where the auction was being held. “Now don’t forget, Sienna, while you are with me you are to be submissive in all things. Every command is to be obeyed until you are auctioned. Do I make myself perfectly clear?”
“Yes, Master Kane.” She smiled and lowered her eyes to the floor. The men that were planning on purchasing this sub were in for some major surprises. Kane smiled as they exited the elevator and headed straight for the auctioneer.
“Sienna, this is Mistress Deanna, or Mistress D. Until such time that you are auctioned, you are now under her protection. Obey her as you would me, and remember”—he leaned down to whisper in her ear—“that everything is your choice, little bit.” With that he kissed her cheek and pulled Mistress D to the side for a quick word.
* * * *
She stood watching all the different people that walked past her. Some were couples, both male-female and male-male. She was surprised that she saw no female couples though. Most were dressed in leather or lace. Some had collars whereas others had both collar and leash. It was a spectacular site to behold.
Suddenly she felt eyes on her. She actually felt their gaze on her skin. Turning, she was staring into the faces of her bosses, Mikhail and Sasha. They looked magnificent in their leather pants and boots. Sasha had chosen to wear a button-up silk shirt whereas Mikhail wore only a black leather vest, his gorgeous chest bare. She could feel her body heating just from their scrutiny, her juices from her pussy drenching the panties that Kane had given her.
“Are you ready, Sienna? Sienna…?” Mistress D grabbed her arm and gave her a shake. “You’re up next, sweetie, so step lively and remember head down.”
Sienna followed her to the stage and walked out into the center where the spotlight shone. Keeping her head down, she tried to look like the perfect submissive.
“Now, ladies and gentlemen, we have a very tasty little treat for you tonight. We have our very first virgin sub. She has never had a Master and is in need of a great deal of training.” Mistress D went on, “She needs a Dom who is gentle yet firm when necessary, patient and willing to take the time to train her. We will start the opening bid at five thousand…”
Suddenly there was a flurry of bidding. “Six, seven, seventy-five hundred…do I hear any more bids…ten thousand dollars.” A collective gasp went through the crowd as everyone tried to see who was bidding.
Sienna couldn’t see, but she would know that voice anywhere. Eric. No way. How the hell did he know she was going to be here?
* * * *
The men immediately noticed her agitation and looked to see who their competitor was and what was it about him that made her so upset.
“Fuck, it’s her ex, Sasha,” Mikhail screamed over the crowd.
“Ten thousand was the last bid. Are there any other bids for this tasty little morsel?”
Sasha looked at Mikhail and nodded. Together they raised their paddle and bid.
“Fifty thousand dollars.”
“Ladies and gentlemen, we have a fifty-thousand-dollar bid from the gentlemen in the back…going once, going twice, and sold to the brothers Dalhousie. Let’s give them a round of applause for their generous donation.”
The crowd roared, and they walked forward to claim their prize. Just at the entrance to backstage they were met by a very angry man.
“You think she is going to satisfy you do you!” he spat. “The only way you can get any arousal out of her is if you beat it out of her.” Eric smiled, as if he was proud of the way he had treated his wife. “She loves to be smacked around a little…” Just as Mikhail and Sasha were about to kill the son of a bitch, Kane and the Kinsey brothers stepped between them.
Hands were pushing them back from their intended target, making sure that they couldn’t get to him.
Ryder was the first to grab onto Eric and start pulling him toward the exit.
“Let me go, Ryder. I have every right to be here. She’s my wife.” Daniel and Sam Kinsey also grabbed him after making sure that the twins weren’t going to kill him, not giving him a choice as to whether or not to leave.
The club was very quiet, and all you could hear was Kane’s booming voice. “She’s not your wife. She divorced you two years ago. She now belongs to real men, asshole.”
With that little tidbit of info out in the open, Sasha and Mikhail headed to get their beautiful sub.
She was gone.
They panicked and started searching every corner in the club. Suddenly Mistress D waved to them to come from across the room.
“She’s locked herself in the stall and won’t come out. She keeps saying that she can’t go with him and that she’s sorry for disappointing you. I don’t think she stayed around to hear the final bid. She’s terrified. Was the asshole really her ex-husband? Fucking prick should be castrated.” Noticing the pale looks on Sasha and Mikhail’s faces, she smiled apologetically.
“Sorry, boys, but men who beat women bring out the evil Dominatrix in me. I’ll keep everyone out of here. You just take care of your woman.”
Sasha kissed her cheek and smiled. “You’re the best, D, thanks.”
They stood outside the stall door trying to calm themselves before speaking to Sienna. Their combined rage was not easy to get under control. The only other time they had both felt this way at the same time was when they both just about killed Bobby Sheppard in the seventh grade because he punched their sister Michelle in the face.
Slowly, they could feel themselves calming enough to talk to her.
“Sweet pea, you okay in there? Why don’t you come out so that we can have a look at you and make sure you’re okay? Eric’s gone, and he won’t be back, honey. You have to know that we had no idea he would be here or else we never would have asked you to do this.” Sasha tried to keep his voice calm and even. “Sienna, you didn’t stick around to see who the winning bid was, baby! Do you honestly think that we would let that fucker anywhere near you? Do you trust us that little?”
Suddenly the stall door flew open, and Sienna threw herself into their arms.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry…I trust you completely, but I panicked when I heard his bid. I know he has lots of money, but I never thought he’d be here.”
* * * *
Wiping at her face, trying to clean the makeup smudges from under her eyes, she looked at them in the mirror and said, “If Eric didn’t win me, then I need to get cleaned up for whoever did. I’m sure he doesn’t want some skanky-looking submissive trailing around behind him, huh?” Sienna tried to laugh, hoping that it would help to ease her tension a bit.