My Bully’s Love by Stacy Rush

Chapter 77

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“Precious, let’s go. It’s getting late.” Jace calls through the bathroom door.
“Uh, Sir, I don’t think I can wear this dress.” I yell through the door as I stare at myself in the full-length mirror.
wear
When I unwrapped the box and pulled the dress out, I was aware that it was see through, but now that it’s on, it leaves nothing to
the imagination. I turn and look at my butt, which you can see right through the material. Jace allowed me to wear a G-string with
the dress, but it’s not like it helps to cover anything. There is a small, nude triangular patch that hides my lady bits and two small
patches that cover my nipples. Aside from that, I might as well be wearing nothing at all.
“Open the door, Precious.” There is a hint of annoyance in Jace’s voice, and so I reach over and open the door.
At first, I think he may actually tell me to change, but then he runs his thumb over his bottom lip and grins, “You look hot as fuck,
baby! Why would I want you to change?”
“I-I thought you d-didn’t want anybody else to see what is
.
yours, Sir?” I stutter just a bit.
“Yeah, that was before, but we are going where others will be dressed like this, probably even less. Besides, I want to show off
just how hot my property is.” He grabs me by the waist and pulls me to him, roughly, “I so want to bend you over and fuck the shit
out of you right now!” He growls and nips my neck.
His words have me pressing my legs together, “Are you sure, Sir? I don’t want to attract any unwanted attention.”
He gazes into my eyes, and I see them soften when he understands the meaning behind what I’m saying. Hooking a piece of
hair behind my ear, he caresses my cheek, “Where we are going, others like us will be there and will know better than to touch
what isn’t theirs. If you’re not ready for this, then we can stay home. I don’t want to push you into anything.”
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He is being sincere when he tells me this and I stare at him while I try to decide. I know this was my idea, even if I didn’t realize
that I would be going practically naked, but I trust my Dom. I did say that I wanted to explore, did I not?
“Do you promise not to leave my side, Sir?”

He spins me around and has me look at myself in the mirror as he stands behind me. One of his hand’s lands on my hip as the
other pulls the air back from my neck before placing a tender
kiss right on my sensitive spot, “Do you think I would leave you by yourself while you’re looking this fine? I won’t even leave you
alone if you went in a t-shirt and jeans.” He places another kiss as his hand slides to my belly and he pulls me back against him,
so I can feel his hardness, “This is what you do to me, Precious. I will do whatever it takes to stay by your side.”
I lift my arm and place my hand on the back of his head as he begins to nibble on my neck, “Mm, maybe a little quickie isn’t such
a bad idea before we leave, Master Jace.”
Jace has me wear a light jacket when we leave the apartment, but the moment we step out of the cab, he takes it from me and
clips the leash to my collar. As embarrassed as I am in this moment, it also calms me, knowing that my Dom will not allow
anyone to touch me. Walking through the door to the club, actually feel a bit over dressed. There are other women wearing see
through clothing as well, but some have their breast exposed completely, and some are totally nude.
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Club Shameless definitely lives up to its name. I now understand what Jace was saying about the different dynamic types within
this lifestyle. There are quite a few Owners with their pets walking around, and I can’t help but stare in
fascination at how the ‘pets’ crawl while on a leash, a butt plug with a tail attached swaying behind them. There is even a Daddy
Dom with both a boy little and a girl little, both dressed in toddler-looking clothing and sucking on lollipops while their Daddy talks
to another Dominant.
Jace leads us over to the bar and asks for someone. The bartender glances around and then points at someone across the club,
which I can’t see because I’m too short. I hear Jace thank them and then walks in the direction that the bartender told him to go.
I’m too busy looking around in fascination to realize that Jace has stopped, and I run right into his back.
“Oh, I’m sorry, Sir!”

He chuckles, “It’s okay, Precious, but next time be more careful.”
“Okay, Sir.” I just begin to realize that we are not alone, and that we are now standing in front of a couple who is watching with
amusement dancing in their eyes.
“Well, isn’t she a pretty little thing,” the guy who speaks up is tall and dark, with eyes just as dark as his skin, and who is
devastatingly handsome, “Is she submissive or slave?” he asks Jace as his eyes sweep downward.
“This is Ella, my submissive.” Jace places his hand around my

waist, showing his possessiveness, “I’m Master Jace, a friend of mine recommended your club to me. We have just moved here
from the west coast and are looking for others who are in the lifestyle.”
“Well, my friend, you have come to the right place. As you probably know, my name is Elias. Welcome to my playground.” He
winks at Jace, but pays me no attention, which is a good thing because I was getting a bit self-conscious as he stared openly at
me just a moment ago. “I will have one of my girls give you a tour of the club. You should know, though, the club itself is for the
public, but the dungeon below and access to the really fun parts of the club does take a membership, which I try to keep
affordable. Take the tour and tell me what you think.” Elias raises his glass with whatever he is drinking and then turns away.
“You are doing so well, Precious. What do you think of the club?” Jace asks as we wait for our tour guide.
“I’m excited to see what more it offers, Sir, but what is the dungeon?” Out of everything that Elias had said, that is the one thing
that has stuck with me.
Jace chuckles, and leaning into my ear, he presses himself into my side, “That, Precious, is where all the fun stuff happens. That
is where I can do unspeakable things to you, and where ! can give you the pain that you crave.”
A whimper slips out as his words sink in and I begin to throb. Jace’s hand slips up inside my dress and his fingers run through
my folds. We are out in the open and people are looking our way, but I don’t care because I’m needing him to give me a release.
To my surprise, my hips move back and forth, rubbing against his fingers.
“You’re such a naughty girl, trying to get off in front of everyone. Is that what you want, Precious?” Jace’s voice reaches my ears
and my eyes snap back open.
| stop humping his hand as I blush deeply and lower my eyes to the floor, “I’m sorry, Sir. I don’t know what came over me!” ||
really don’t know what got into me. One moment Jace was talking to me and the next, I’m humping his hand in the middle of a.

club.
“Don’t apologize, baby. I think it was really fucking hot.” He smirks and kisses my forehead.
“Master Jace?”
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We turn around and a petite woman with a red, pixie haircut smiles at us, “I am Kia. Elias asked me to show you around. Are you
ready to go, or should I come back?” She winks at us, and I have to admit, I already like her.
“Lead the way, Kia. I’m sure Precious and I can hold off for the
time being.” Jace laughs.
“By all means, if we have to stop so you can have a quickie, just let me know, but be warned, I love watching. Voyeurism makes
me so hot.” Kia states and licks her lips as she looks between me and Jace, “I bet the two of you look super-hot when you fuck.”
What does it mean when you get turned on by hearing someone tell you that they wouldn’t mind watching you and your
boyfriend have sex?

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