Sophie's Surrender [Viper's Dungeon 4] (Siren Publishing Ménage Everlasting)

Viper's Dungeon 4

Sophie's Surrender

Sophie had no interest in the BDSM club down the road, but when the Copeland brothers walked into her small bakery, heat was rising from more than just the bread.

As the new owner of Viper’s Dungeon, Alex Copeland is more than ready to find a full-time sub. Sophie Richards, with her delicious curves and warm smile, seems to be a perfect choice.

His brother, Adrian, wasn’t quite ready to settle into domestic Dom-sub bliss but one glance at the beauty behind the counter makes him wonder. Maybe it only takes the right woman to make him want the same thing as his brother. As experienced Doms, sharing seems almost natural.

So what happens when they discover that Sophie not only misunderstands their way of life but divorced the head of security at Viper’s Dungeon because of it?

Hell, everyone at Viper’s knows Malcolm Richards still loves his ex-wife.

Note: There is no sexual relationship or touching for titillation between or among siblings.

Genre:
BDSM, Contemporary, Ménage a Trois/Quatre

Length:
52,146 words
 

Viper’s Dungeon 4

Abby Blake

MENAGE EVERLASTING

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SOPHIE’S SURRENDER

Viper’s Dungeon 4

ABBY BLAKE

Copyright © 2013

The lights were dim and strategically placed. The music a deep throb, the beat low and heavy, the atmosphere dark, foreboding. From everywhere people had gathered, the crowd around the stage growing as The
New
Enforcer took his position.

The sub was dragged onto stage, her terror seeming real, her pleas for mercy sounding genuine. They pushed her to her knees, her head tilted down, her shoulders slumped forward, her hands clasped together as she waited for judgment to be passed.

The Enforcer stared at her, drawing out the moment, increasing the anticipation that could be felt in the air.

“Stand up,” he ordered.

The sub quickly complied, her movements graceful, her experience with this type of scene obvious. The Enforcer moved around her, his hand gliding over her skin as he inspected the slender woman before him.

Finally, he nodded.

Other Doms stepped forward and moved the woman toward the whipping post. They secured her wrists carefully, checking several times to make certain her bonds weren’t too tight. Only then did they blindfold her and move away.

Satisfied with their work, The Enforcer turned to his collection and chose an implement of punishment. The paddle was quite large, the drilled holes making certain it would land with a harder impact. This was one little sub who wouldn’t be sitting comfortably for days.

She squirmed in her bonds as The Enforcer rubbed the wooden paddle over her ass, both to warm her skin and to warn her of what was to come.

“Be still,” he ordered, tapping her with the paddle in warning. The woman whimpered, continuing to move despite the man’s stern tone. He stood back, waiting for her to comply. Finally she stopped moving, this time waiting quietly for her punishment to begin. The Enforcer delayed a little longer, making certain that she knew who was in charge. “Count them, sub.”

She screamed with the first hit, lifting onto her toes, wriggling in reaction to the pain.

The Enforcer waited, watching her closely, his expression hidden by the black face mask. When she didn’t say anything, he threaded his fingers through her hair and tilted her head backward.

“Count!”

She ignored him, continuing to writhe in her bonds. The Enforcer carefully removed the sub’s blindfold, gripped her chin in his hand, and tilted her face so that he could see her very clearly.

“One,” she sobbed, her reaction almost genuine.

But The Enforcer saw through her acting, recognizing her behavior for what it was.

“Take her down,” he practically growled in disgust. “Bring me another.”

“No,” the sub said in a panicked voice, her first genuine reaction all night. “Please. No. It’s my turn.”

The Enforcer leaned over her then, his anger very clear in his body language. Alex couldn’t hear the man’s quiet words but he knew his friend well enough to know what he said. He never would tolerate subs who topped from the bottom. It was one thing for a sub to play a role in a planned scene, but when she reacted so dishonestly it became dangerous.

This particular sub was a masochist and well known for trying to manipulate her Doms into giving her serious and painful punishments. She’d also been known to move deliberately during a scene so that a blow aimed at the fleshy part of her body could land in a more dangerous area and cause more serious injury. Thankfully, most Doms at Viper’s Dungeon were well trained and had been able to avoid disaster, but her attempts to manipulate them had put many off playing with her at all.

The fact that she’d tried it during a public scene she’d waited months for was concerning. Either the sub was arrogant enough to think the new man to play the role of The Enforcer wouldn’t notice or something had happened again in her personal life. It wasn’t the first time this sub had needed help and refused to ask. Viper had left a long list of women he’d considered “at risk” subs. This one had been at the top.

Alex tilted his head toward the exit, making eye contact with his head of security, Malcolm Richards. The man nodded and quickly followed him into the office area of Viper’s Dungeon.

As much as Alex enjoyed the displays in the main area, he was nevertheless grateful for Viper’s foresight in designing the rooms to be soundproof in his original building plans.

“Gina?” Malcolm asked as soon as the door was closed behind them.

“Yes, do we know much about her current situation?”

“Unfortunately, no. She’s a professional, highly educated woman, and emotionally more closed off than any sub I’ve ever met.”

“Does she have a regular Dom? Someone she’s played with more than once?” In the past twelve months as owner of Viper’s Dungeon he’d never seen the woman with the same Dom twice. Viper’s concern for her was obviously very valid.

“Most Doms avoid her, even most of the sadists. What she seems to need is a lot more than most want to give.”

“Was she abused as a child?”

Malcolm moved to the computer and called up the sub’s file. “Not that she’s admitted to,” he said with a shake of his head.

Alex took a seat at his desk and wondered how best to handle the situation. This sub’s self-destructive behavior suggested something was eating at her, a memory or experience, something that made her feel like she should be punished for real. But that wasn’t what Viper’s Dungeon was about. It was about Doms and subs filling mutual needs. Yes, the lifestyle was different for everyone, but what Gina wanted didn’t really fit anywhere and seemed to be a symptom of something darker rather than a healthy desire to explore her sexual and emotional needs.

She rarely, if ever, achieved orgasm at the club, and Alex had been approached by more than one concerned Dom over her situation. Tonight’s abandoned scene was just another in a long line of problems involving the woman.

He hated to ban subs from Viper’s Dungeon, but without a regular Dom Gina risked her safety,
and
her Dom’s sanity. Every Dom that was a member here was well trained and very much in control of their behavior. Viper had done a good job of weeding out the abusers and cruel bullies often found in this kind of lifestyle, and Alex intended to keep it that way. Unfortunately it seemed to be the type of domination Gina was seeking.

“Is Cooper here tonight?”

Malcolm grinned, apparently already understanding where his thoughts were headed.

“Let’s go talk to him.”

* * * *

Malcolm relaxed as he listened to the conversation between the boss and one of the dungeon’s most experienced Doms. They’d all been worried for this particular sub but Alex was approaching the solution from a totally different angle.