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“A little. I’m used to it
though. I’ve been doing it for over thirteen years, ever since that first lover
marked me. Until I started my law practice, I shaved my entire head every day
as well. The bald look didn’t go with my professional persona any more than
this earring, so I decided to go with the shortest hair I could get away with
and still look professional for my job. I have the barber clean up my haircut
twice a week now, since it’s hard to clip the top myself. It’s hell, having
dark hair that grows as fast as mine.”
    “Would you shave me, Master?” As she played
with his velvety cock and traced the dagger tattoo over and over, the idea of
him getting rid of her pubic hair had her clit aching. Her cunt clenched at the
prospect of feeling his slick, agile tongue on her highly sensitive flesh.
    “You want me to shave your head?” Grinning,
he lifted her hair off her neck and used his fingers to mimic the blades of
scissors. “Somehow I don’t think that would give you pleasure. Besides, I like
having your hair to hold on to when you’re giving me head.”
    “My pussy, Master. I’d like to feel you
lick honey off me there.” Her cheeks felt so hot she knew they must be beet-red.
“Please.”
    “I’ll shave you this one time, but we’ll do
it in a scene. From now on though, I expect you to keep your pussy as smooth as
silk and ready for your master, any time and any place. If you forget, I’ll
punish you by taking you to the Neon Lasso. I’ll put you in cuffs and leg
restraints and shave your cunt in front of everybody who’s there, and then I’ll
pour honey—the real sticky stuff, not the honey-flavored lubricant I’ve got in
the honey bear—all over you and let my fellow members lick it off.”
    Alarms went off in Liz’s head, but along
with the terror she experienced a weird sort of anticipation. “I won’t forget,
Master,” she said, knowing that maybe one day she’d get brave and invite his
punishment.
    “See that you don’t.” When Jack got up and
shed his kimono, she saw the other tattoo, a larger replica of the one above
his cock. This one began just above his left elbow and pointed upward almost to
his shoulder. “Now you see why I always wear long-sleeved shirts.”
    “I like it. It’s like a secret not
everybody knows about you.” It was as if Jack had shed his outer skin just for
her, revealing a totally different man than the conventional, intellectual
attorney she’d known slightly for almost two years—since he’d come to Caden to
take over Dan Merriman’s law practice. She wondered but didn’t feel right
asking about the lover who’d marked him so long ago, or what the daggers meant.
“Soon you’ll know a secret about me too.”
    “You don’t plan to let all your friends
know you’ve got a bald cunt? That’s hardly a worthy secret, honey. I plan to
learn lots of secrets about you. Some you don’t even know about yourself. We’ll
discover them together.” Bending over the bed, he positioned her and used the
neckties she’d noticed on the tray to bind her limbs to each of the four sturdy
bedposts. “I’ll be right back.”

Chapter Two
     
    She had the most beautiful pussy he’d ever
seen now that he’d scraped away her pubic bush. Her bare skin was pale pink and
felt satiny-smooth against his fingers when he checked to be sure he hadn’t
missed a single hair, from her mound to the incredibly soft crack of her ass.
Jack’s dick swelled painfully against his cock ring as he bent and flailed her
clit with his tongue. She wanted him to lick honey off her cunt, so he ignored
the insistent throbbing between his legs and did what she’d said would please
her.
    That’s what a good Dom does, Duval.
Whatever will make his slave happy.
    “Here comes the sweet stuff. Not that you
need it. Your cunt tastes sweet enough without any enhancement.” Squeezing the
honey bear, Jack drizzled a line of the slick lubricant from low on her mound,
over her