Chapter 40: Master Arron

Safehaven had its share of Male Dominants, although only a handful were on the website available for sessions and even fewer actually made a living from it. One of the successful Dominants was named Master Arron. Master Arron and I did not really get along.

Arron was a good-looking Italian Dominant in his late forties; He was muscular and had long dark hair. He was very experienced, respected and talented in the BDSM arts. Tons of women in the community wanted to play with him or fuck him. From day one at Safehaven he was trying to dominate and fuck Sara.

Arron had a submissive female named Tuesday who was arguably one of the most beautiful women at the dungeon.

She was a tall skinny brunette model who worked as a switch at the dungeon. She was the one female submissive every Dominant in the community wished they could play with. Tuesday basically did whatever Arron told her. So, Arron tried to use her to lure in Sara.

Initially Sara told me she was going to stay after work late one day to practice some BDSM skills with Tuesday. Playing with one of her female coworkers after work was not unheard of. Then it became Arron and Sara were going to play with Tuesday together.

Then it became Arron was going to dominate Sara. I watched and heard the whole plan evolve over the course of a few weekend events in conversations. Finally, when I heard Arron call Sara, "Switch Tetra" at a party, I put an end to that shit really quick.

As her boyfriend I wasn't having any of that shit. I wasn't going to just let this guy whose known for tying up women and fucking them get near her. As her business advisor/partner I did not think it was a good idea for a Mistress to be submitting to Male Dominants. It undermined her reputation as a Dominant. Sara agreed with me eventually.

Then one night towards the end of a party I was cleaning and putting away Sara's toys and realized I had not seen her for at least 30 minutes.

After I had put the last toy back in her toy bag and sprayed down the BDSM furniture with disinfectant I went around the dungeon into the various playrooms looking for her.

Sara was nowhere to be seen. I came up to the last playroom at the end of the main hall and that is when I found her. Sara was leaning back against a piece of BDSM furniture resembling a medieval rack. Her hands held onto the restraints, but they were not bound.

Her head was tilted back, and her eyes were closed. Her mouth was partly open. Her right knee was stretching upward. That is when I saw Tuesday on her knees in front of Sara pulling Sara's underwear and skirt to one side and licking at her pussy wildly. It was like my penis saw what was happening before my brain did. I was already getting hard before I could comprehend the scene in front of me.

Master Arron walked forward with his usual cocky smirk carrying a vibrator like he was about to use it on Sara. The happy horny feelings inside me suddenly turned to something else.

"Sara what are you doing?" I managed to mumble out.

Inside part of me immediately regretted it. Sara quickly pulled her leg down, rearranged her clothing and got up from the rack.

Sara ushered me out of the room back to her toy bag and we left soon after. She maintained the story that she had no idea Arron was even in the room.

Arron was always rude to me from then on. I would always try to be polite if not nice and say hello to him. He would completely ignore me half the time and not even make eye contact. If he acknowledged me, it was to make fun of me or point out my flaws.

A large group of us would be standing in a circle at an event socializing. Somehow, he always found a way to make me look stupid or argue with something I said. He was like an adult bully.

It was a shame because before he tried to fuck Sara, I really looked up to him and thought he was cool.

I would always prefer to be submissive to women but seeing how much Arron and some of the other Male Doms were admired and respected made me want to learn how to use the toys and explore a more Dominant side myself.

Chapter 40: The Celebrity