Kade leads me through a narrow hallway and past a set of rooms. They’re small, and each have a large square window that lets the people in the hallway see the entire room. There are small benches in the center of the hallway, but no one's sitting. A few windows have curtains pulled shut, but most are open so anyone can watch. I try not to look. I try not to listen to the sounds. But every one of my senses is flooded with sex. Sex is everywhere.

“You’ll watch tonight,” Kade says, stopping in front of a window.

His hands rest on my shoulders as I peer into the window and take in the scene. A redheaded woman with beautiful curls that drape down her back is turned away from us. A man stands to the left, circling her; he’s appraising her.

His hand settles on her hip and he pulls her backward so her back hits his chest. His head lowers and he whispers something into her ear.

I want to ask Kade if everyone here is like... us. If she’s forced to be there with him. She doesn’t look it. Neither has anyone else. This isn't what I expected.

The woman in the room molds her body to his and nods, making her red locks bounce. I have so many questions. Kade told me to be quiet though. My heart sinks slightly. I resist the urge to turn in his arms and plead with him. I feel so lost and confused. I don’t know anything.

The man leaves the woman standing with her back to us and approaches the window. He flicks a switch, and I hear a loud click.

“Tonight, my Sara will show her submission to me, and devotion to our lifestyle.” He walks to the far edge of the room and picks up something off the floor. It’s a paddle. My heart races faster in my chest. He’s going to beat her!

My legs move naturally in an attempt to protest and save her. My body heats. I can’t stand by and watch this. I won’t.

Kade’s hands dig into my shoulders, forcing me to stay where I am. “He’s not going to hurt her.” He says the words simply, but I don’t trust him. I don’t believe him. A man to my left turns his head and stares at me. I almost look up at him and sneer, but Kade grips my chin and lowers his lips to my ear.

“You’re being such a good girl, angel.” His words make my body melt into his. I can't deny his approval makes me weak. “Just watch.” He loosens his grip and takes my hips in his hands, keeping me in place.

“Kneel spread.” The man gives a forceful command, but he also raises his hand and then lowers it with his fingers fanned out.

The woman drops to her knees and spreads her legs wide. I try to look away, but Kade holds the nape of my neck. I can see everything. Her ass rests on the heels of her feet, and her back is straight. I try not to look, but my eyes are drawn to her glistening sex. A violent heat floods my face as I blush. I search her face for anything, but she’s completely neutral with her eyes on the floor.

“This position is excellent for display, but also for both punishment and reward due to the difficulty in maintaining the position, and the ease of access to her body, respectively” The man talks as he walks behind her. He sets the paddle down onto the bench and kneels next to her. He pinches her nipple and pulls outward. Her lips part slightly as her eyes close then slowly open, as she looks directly at his face.

“Good girl,” he says as his hands roam her body while she remains perfectly still, giving him full control to do whatever he wishes.

As she stays still, he spreads her lips for us to see. Her nipples harden, and her breathing picks up as his fingers pump in and out of her. Once, twice, but after the third time he stops. Her body shudders as he moves his fingers to her clit. He stands and offers her his fingers, covered with her arousal.

“Suck,” he commands, and before the word is even fully spoken, she takes them greedily into her mouth. She looks him in the eyes as she sucks and licks his fingers clean.

He smiles down at her and pets her hair before circling her body again and repeating the same routine again and again. Each time her legs seem to tremble more and more. Her breathing becomes ragged as she takes his fingers into her mouth. But she never finds her release. Instead he tells her to get into a different position, like the sitting position, which is exactly what I’d naturally assumed it would be.

I watch as she quickly moves from position to position as he orders her to do. Most seem to make sense, like the first. But others I wouldn’t expect. She knows each one perfectly though, and confidently maneuvers her body so she’s on display for him however he’s commanded.

What strikes me most is how at ease she is. She knows she won’t be punished; the presence of the paddle, even as he smacks it in his hand, doesn’t faze her in the least.

She stays in each position until told to resume a different position. I keep waiting for her eyes to catch mine. For some reason I need her to see that I’m watching. I feel as if I could tell she was okay, if only she would look at me. But she never does. Her eyes stay on the floor, or on her Master. Not once do they move to anyone else.

“Present down.” As he says the words, his submissive lowers her body forward with her arms at her side. The man circles her once, but I can already tell something’s wrong. His forehead is pinched, and his breathing quickens.

“You know this one, little bird. Are you doing this deliberately?” he asks her. It’s the first time his voice has taken an edge of authority.

The woman lifts her head. A blush rises to her cheeks. “It’s the last one,” she says hesitantly.

He cocks a brow at her and crouches in front of her, but to one side so we can see her face. “Did you think you needed to fail one?” he asks.

She did it on purpose? My heart beats so loudly, it nearly drowns out all other sounds. I hear a rough chuckle from the man to my left. But I only faintly register it.

“I thought they should see the whip position,” she whispers. He leans forward and takes her chin in his hand. He plants a quick kiss on her lips.

“Then get into position, my pet.” She gives him a small smile and raises her ass in the air.

“My Sara deliberately disobeyed me. She also decided to top from the bottom.” Sarah's body tenses on the ground. I don’t know what his words mean, but I can at least tell she wasn’t expecting them. “She will be properly punished.”

He turns and picks up the wooden paddle off the bench.. He turns it over in his hands, examining it. He leans down and gently places it flat against her ass. He lifts it high and I close my eyes, waiting to hear a loud smack! But there’s nothing. My body is tense. I slowly open my eyes and let out a shaky exhale.

Kade kneads my shoulders and says, “Relax, angel.” His voice is soft and smooth.

I watch as the man pushes the handle of the paddle in and out of her pussy. I can’t see everything, but I know that’s what he’s doing. His other hand is on her back, keeping her shoulders down and he’s watching her face intently.

He withdrawals the paddle suddenly, and the submissive whimpers. “You’d be cumming by now if you’d done what you were supposed to do, Sara.” He puts the handle of the paddle to his mouth and tastes her juices. Her eyes stay forward, unaware of what he’s doing behind her. I watch as he unzips his pants and steps out of them, his large, erect cock on full display. He bends down behind her and runs the paddle along her spine, and over her ass.

My breathing picks up as I watch the man lift the paddle and then swing it down, hitting the woman’s ass and leaving a bright red mark. Her head flies up and she screams out with obvious pain.

In a quick movement, the paddle slaps against her ass again. Smack! My body jumps as Sara lets out a wail. Again and again he swings the paddle. Her face is scrunched up and she tries to muffle her noises as he spanks her over and over.

My eyes refuse to close, and I struggle to breathe. My fists clench. She knew this would happen, I repeat to myself over and over. It’s okay. She knew.

And then something changes. Her back arches, and she seems to greet the paddle invitingly, rather than struggling to stay in position. Her face relaxes, and she screams out a sound of pure pleasure.

Smack!

“Yes!” she screams, and I stand in shock.

Kade’s arm wraps around my waist and he pulls me close to him so my back is pressed against his chest. I feel his hard erection digging into me at my back. My eyes close, and I swallow thickly as my nipples harden and arousal pools between my legs.

Intellectually, I’m confused with a range of emotions. But my body isn’t. And it’s betraying me.

Kade whispers in my ear, “That wasn’t so bad, was it?”

The man gentles his hand on her ass, right on the bright red mark, and she winces. He shushes her and sets the paddle down on the bench again. He strokes his cock as he examines her ass. A moment passes in silence.

“Present down, correctly this time!” her Master says.

Kade’s hand slowly travels to my hip, pausing for a brief moment and then continues moving lower.

“Answer me, angel,” Kade says in a smooth voice.

Other spectators gather around as the woman moves to her knees. She spreads them wider than the last time and lowers her upper body flat against the floor, her arms straight out and her palms up.

“No, Master K.” The words fall from my lips as the man in the room settles on his knees behind the woman and lines his dick up at her opening. She rocks her pussy against him and moans before he’s even touched her. He shoves himself inside of her and her head lifts with her mouth shaped in a perfect O. He thrusts behind her with an arm bracing her body. His other hand wraps around her throat, and he lowers his chest to her back.

“Good girl,” he says as his pace picks up. His other hand rubs her throbbing clit. He kisses her neck and nips her ear. “So fucking good,” he breathes into her ear as he fucks her with a relentless pace.

Kade’s own fingers travel to my heat. “Oh, angel,” Kade groans as his fingers spread the moisture up to my clit. He kisses the tender spot behind my ear as the man grips the woman’s hips and lifts her body off the floor to push deeper into her with each hard thrust.

I close my eyes as Kade’s fingers dip into my soaking wet pussy.

Kade nips my ear and hisses an admonishment. “Open your eyes.”

As the man fucks the woman bowed before him, Kade finger fucks me. Each thrust is perfectly in time with the scene before us.

“Yes!” the woman screams out, then bites her lip to quiet her moans of pleasure as her body rocks with each powerful movement from the man behind her. His hand grips her hip and smacks her ass as he mercilessly fucks her.

My own body leans forward as my body heats and my legs tremble. My pussy clenches around Kade's fingers, and I struggle to contain my silent scream. Arousal leaks down my leg as my pussy spasms around his fingers with my own orgasm.

I look up, barely able to catch my breath and find the woman panting on the floor.

The man stands with their combined cum on his cock. He grabs a blanket from a nearby shelf and covers her before lifting her into his arms and kissing her on the lips. Kade turns me in his arms and starts leading me away.

My legs hardly function and I try to lean against him as my eyes threaten to close.

“Not yet, angel,” Kade says and kisses my hair. “You need to walk back to the room on your own. I can’t carry you yet.”