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He flashes me another grin before he strides away, making a circuit to his toy bag to pull out a black helmet and tuck it under his arm. Where did he get that? Is there a costume department on the ship? I swear, thereβs everything else. He checks in with Niall, who is standing next to the table, talking with Vashi, before giving Rebecca the nod.
She opens the door and the noise of the crowd outside washes into the otherwise quiet room. The crowdβs babble thins as they file in. There are more men than women. They wear a variety of clothes, from a big-bellied man whoβs wearing a black leather harness and a matching G-string, through a gamut of black jeans and sundresses, to a woman in a full-length, Renaissance gown.
When Paul, our previous monitor, walks in, he winks at me. Our tour-guide from this morning follows him, still wearing her bikini top along with a saucy mini-skirt and a pink collar. She waves and I give her a princess wave back.
βThanks for coming to our scene,β Logan says, drawing everyoneβs attention. βIβm Logan and my submissive on the throne there is Emily. For the scene tonight, Iβm the Black Knight and Emily is Princess Amber. Weβre doing a capture and punishment scene. I put on the board that this is a medium impact scene and I will be marking Emily. If anyoneβs uncomfortable with that, please speak to Rebecca, the dungeon monitor.β
Logan waits while Rebecca raises her hand to identify herself before he continues. βAs indicated on the board, this is an open scene, so everyone is welcome to play. Rebecca has wristbands. Tops, your wristbands are blue. Bottoms, your wristbands are yellow. If you switch, grab both. If youβre available for sex with someone other than your partner, please pick up a pink wristband. If youβre available to give or receive punishment, please pick up a white wristband. No wristband means youβre not available for sex or play with anyone other than your partner. Emily and I will not be wearing wristbands. No one touches Emily but me. I wonβt allow anyone to verbally or physically humiliate her. Itβs a no-strikes rule. Do it even once and Iβll escort you out. Scene safe word is red. Anyone whoβs just watching, please sit at the table. Anyone who wants to play a knight, gather around the sword barrel. Anyone who wants to play a lady or a wench, join Emily in the castle. After the knights storm the castle and take the ladies and wenches captive, there will be an opportunity to negotiate before we start the punishment aspect of the scene. Please pick up your wristbands from Rebecca before we begin.β
I get so excited listening to my daddy as he sets out the scene rules that itβs hard not to wriggle out of my chair. But Princess Amber would be cool and haughty, so I just toss my head at Logan when he glances at me. He grins and moves to the sword barrel.
Niall collects wristbands from Rebecca and strolls over, sliding blue and white bands up his arm. He holds Shaanβs eyes as he approaches, and I shiver at the power in just that look. Shaan must be melting into the floor. He doesnβt show it, though, as he yells something incomprehensible but clearly not very polite into the ball gag. Niall leans down to kiss him on the head before unbuckling one cuff, pushing yellow, pink, and white bands up Shaanβs forearm, before restraining him again.
βIf I take out the gag, can yeh be good?β Niall asks Shaan.
Shaan doesnβt answer, but his eyes, which I thought were so warm and kind, shoot daggers at Niall.
Niall pats the top of Shaanβs head. βI see thatβs a no. Iβll just let the other knights know that they should take out the gag when they want to use yer mouth. Anβ to expect some cursinβ.β
Shaan yells something into the gag thatβs definitely a swear word.
Chuckling, Niall walks away to join Daddy at the sword barrel.
After collecting wristbands, ladies and wenches begin filing through the arch and climbing up on the dais. I want to retreat from so many strangers, but Princess Amber wouldnβt. I stiffen my spine and greet each of them regally. Our tour guide, who has the same wristbands as Shaan, curls up in one of the chairs beside me and starts chattering away about our day in Cabo. As Iβm trying to respond, the lady in the Renaissance gown sits on my other side. She introduces herself as Gabriela during a break in Mikaelaβs chatter.
βYour dress is lovely,β Gabriela says.
βNothing as nice as yours. I mean, this is like out of a music video but yours looks authentic. My daβthe Black Knight is going to flog it off me so itβs kind of disposable. Yours wonβt get ruined, will it?β I ask.
Her gown definitely isnβt disposable. Up close, I can see all the embroidery on the brocade bodice and tiny seed pearls clustered to make flowers on the gold, satin skirt. It must have cost a fortune.
Gabriela smiles. βNo. Iβll have my husband remove it if necessary.β
βYouβre married?β
Another kinky couple. I didnβt expect there to be so many couples on the cruise, I guess because the dungeon parties and munches Iβve been to have been more for singles. I can see why Logan needed me as his cover. As a single Dom, heβd have stood out.
βFor three years in August,β Gabriela tells me. βAre you and Logan married?β
I shake my head and bite my lip. Not married. Not even living together yet, although the happy tingles in my blood turn into full-blown fireworks whenever I think about moving in with Logan for the summer. But married? Iβm not sure. Marriage
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