Bonfire Publishing  part 4

I stood up from the table leaving Jordan on his knees. I needed to speak to Meg and Sam about this situation.  
   
I walked straight past them to the bar, and they locked eyes with each other, knowing that was the signal to come to me.    
   
“What's going on you look like you want to, I don't know?”  Sam said  
   
I motion for the bartender to give me a glass with a strong drink. I drank it down in one swallow before I spoke to the both of them.    
   
“Jordan wants me to put him through a scene. He said he's willing to be my sub for only one night and I don't think he can handle that.”  I told them.
   
I gave it a moment before I looked at either one of them to see their reactions. What surprised me is that the look they were giving me was like, it was obvious.  
   
“What?” I asked both of them. Sam was the first to speak and that is very surprising since he does not like to take the lead.  
   
“Since the both of you were in that room together Meg and I felt the tension and it wasn't a normal tension it was obvious that it was sexual tension. If this is something that needs to get out of both of your systems so we can do business without it jeopardizing our money I say put him through the scene.”    
   
I looked towards Meg and she was approving of what Sam had just said but of course she could not just leave it as that.  
   
“I agree with Sam you two just need to fuck.”    
 
“I don't believe you just said that Meg but why would I be shocked? You both agree that I should put him through a scene?”    
   
“It's not that you can't put him through the scene, it's do you want to put him through the scene?    
   
 
It's obvious he wants to tell you something, and you are acting as if you don't want to hear it. If the scene is the only way that you two can come clean with each other and move on to the scene Fia.” Meg said.  
 
They both leaned in and gave me a kiss on both cheeks then went to their targets for the night.  
   
I had to laugh because I knew within my heart that those two are my hearts in Jordan he is the past that needs to be purged from my soul. I took a deep breath turned and walked back to the table. He was sitting there watching me the whole time talking to Sam and Meg and I knew he was not going to ask me what I said to them. I was going to tell him anyway.  
   
“I just spoke to my Subs and they are in agreement that I should put you through a scene. Before you say a word no, I did not have to ask permission I just wanted to see where their heads were at before I decided to do anything. “  I told Jordan
   
I sat down facing him ready to state what would be done. Then without notice who should appear Danbury  
   
“Oh Fia, it's been a long time. Jordan is that not the dress she was supposed to come out in and you were supposed to claim her in that too?”  
   
He was such an ass and as the years progressed it has not changed; he became more of an ass.  
   
“Yes, this was the dress I was supposed to come out and be cleaned in but in good standing with Jordan I decided to do as he requested and with a dress.”  I stated
   
He started to laugh, and the other men started to gather. I did not want to discuss what we were about to do tonight in front of all these men so I had to do something that even Jordan didn't expect me to do.    
   
“OH hello, gentlemen it's good of you to be here. Jordan was just kind enough to allow me to use the dungeon for tomorrow night's claiming.”    
   
Danbury stood there staring at me then he stared at Jordan.  
   
“Excuse me the dungeon? Jordan what is she talking about? Only members are allowed to use the dungeon. Last I heard she is not a member, and she will never be.”  Danbury fumed.
   
“First off the dungeon is in my hotel. The Rosewood. It is up to my discretion who I allow to use the dungeon and from my understanding you have not used the dungeon in quite some time. So she has approached me to do her claiming of her Subs.”  Jordan stated
   
All the men started whispering amongst each other until they realized that Jordan said her Subs as in multiple.  
   
“Let me get this right you have two Subs that you want to claim in the same night in our dungeon? Jordan be serious.”  Danbury said
   
“I am more than serious and secondly it is my dungeon.” During glared at him daring him to say another word.    
   
“The claiming will be done by tradition and obviously you are all invited for the 1st part. I do have other people coming to make sure that the claiming is done properly.”  I said  
 
The men started to dissipate and go to their assigned areas as they normally do when they have just been told something they did not agree upon. Yet he stayed just to glare at the both of us.  
   
“Alright FIA you'll do your claiming and I will be there I'm not sure the other members will agree to attend but you said you had an ample amount of people to witness the claiming. Hopefully, your Subs also know the traditions and what must be done. Jordan I would like to speak to you for a moment please.”  
   
“He will be right with you we just had to iron out the particulars if you don't mind give him about 5 minutes please.”  
 
He looked at the both of us once more before he walked off and grabbed his glass and spoke to the other male members.  
   
“Fia, I did not agree with the dungeon why would you say such a thing and put me in such a predicament?”  
   
“You will allow me to use the dungeon for the claiming as part of the agreement for tonight. You want me to put you through a scene. I will put you through a scene once it is over Jordan. It will be over do you understand?”  
   
We both stared at each other, and he was pleased that I agreed to do what he requested. Just by his nostrils flaring he was already aroused and ready for the night but since we are in a public place, he will act how he is expected to act.  
   
“I will meet you in your room at 11:00 this evening.  Be prepared. You are not the Dom. You are giving up that right for this evening and when I leave my marks and I will leave my marks you understand that I am not that woman that you had a long time ago. I believe I would take up most of your evening with the gentleman here you should go.”    
   
He stood and straightened his shirt grabbed his glass and went over to the men to discuss what was going to occur tomorrow night. Of course, I will inform Meg and Sam in the morning but the way they've been acting I'm pretty sure they assumed this was going to happen on this trip.  
   
I stood up in this dress and looked at it it was a gorgeous dress and the fear in the past would have loved it but I do not. I decided it was time for me to leave and prepare for the scene that I'm going to go through with Jordan.  
   
Before I left I felt a hand on my wrist stopping me. “For your information Fia  I did not want the woman that had left me all those years ago. Because I am not the man, I was all those years ago.”  
   
He released my hand and went back to the men staring at us. What did he mean he is not the same man? What is going on? Since we arrived there have been so many twists and turns to this visit and it was only supposed to be business. But if I was to be honest with myself I said I want To see Jordan Rosewood one more time.  
   
The Scene  
   
There are things that Dominants do to prepare for a scene, and I am no different. I do things in a certain way to get me in a certain frame of mind. There is something that Jordan wants to tell me and I don't understand why he needs me to put him through a scene to release whatever confession that he is holding on to. But tonight, as I leave my marks I will be releasing not only his confessions but my pain.  
   
My hair was put up in a tight bun eye eye-lined darker than the normal pitch lips red and my outfit skintight as if every breath pushed against this leather kept me grounded until this reality. Heels spiked hands gloved all tied together with the perfume that is only meant for my pleasure.  
   
There is one important thing that I did not tell Meg or Sam. Jordan's room is on the opposite end of this hotel floor. I thought it would be too much for them to handle my ex being so close to us.  
   
I left the room and went straight to his door. I pushed it open and he did exactly what was necessary to get us into the right frame of mind. The lights were dim there was a slight sexual tone playing in the background. I closed the door behind me and went straight to the room.  
   
Jordan did not like to use the dungeon all the time he had a specific room that he used for quick scenes in this scene is one of those instances.  
   
I opened the door and he was there kneeling in the center of the room, shirt off, black short boxers, and nothing else  
   
“I see you've prepared everything adequately. What is your safe word?”  
No words were said and that was starting to anger me because I am in control and if I ask a question I expect it to be answered. I walked to the front of him grabbed his hair and pulled it back so his eyes were looking dead into minds.  
   
“What is your safe word sub?”  
   
He licked his lips and said, “Sorry”.  
   
“Are you sure you want to use that as a safe word?”  
   
"Yes”  
   
“Yes, what sub?”  
   
“Yes, Mistress.”    
   
I walked over to the other side of the room and looked at what he wanted me to use on him. I normally have my own riding crop or paddle. It depends on what I need to do or what kind of patterns I want to put on the flesh. But he had set out something unexpected. A bamboo rod. I looked over at him and steeled myself.  
   
He had his head bent and that's not where I wanted him any longer.  
   
“Stand and go over to the cross. Once I have buckled you in there is no turning back do you understand? Speak.  
   
" Yes, Mistress.”  
   
I walked over and cuffed him with his face headed towards the floor and his arms and an axe his legs were the last to be buckled in. I went over to retrieve the bamboo rod, felt the weight of it and swung in the air making the whipping noise and looked over to see that he was resolved and what we were about to do.  
   
I walked over to him and stated one last thing.  
   
“If I feel that you are going to cause me to harm you further than I wish I will stop this scene immediately. ” With that being said the first strike was beautifully placed above the waistline. The second strike was right below the waistline 3rd hit below that. Then I decided to mark him higher.    
   
The lines were coming up and glorious red welts.  
   
I can hear him and take sharp breaths with every strike. Do not let people make you believe that this is not an aphrodisiac. The lines started to cross. This is when I decided a little more pain needed to be inflicted with this confession.  
   
I reached around, found his hard cock, pulled it out of the shorts and started to squeeze.  
   
“Now you will tell me why we are going through this scene and I'm only giving this amount of care to you because I do not wish our last meeting this way to be too harsh.”  
   
He started to tremble as I started to release and squeeze. Then graze my nails along the underside of his shaft.  
   
“I was a fool. The marriage was a disaster from the very beginning. I was meant to be with you and you ran off to the States and left me. When I did discover where you were I could not bring you back.”  
   
With his confession, I grabbed his sac and squeezed tighter than I should have.  
   
“You knew where I was?”  
   
“I always knew but I stayed away.”  
   
“Why?”  
   
He bowed his head and I stepped back. He was close to his release which tells me he has not been with someone in a long while. Or he has not had a scene in a long while.  
   
“Why, Sub. If you do not say I will take you where no one ever has?”  
   
He turned his head towards me to see if I would lie to him. He saw I was not.  
   
“Because I am not what you deserve. I am not what you need.”  
I decided this needed to end. I landed a few more strikes strategically and he shot his load on the floor with his body jerking.    
   
“I’m sorry Fia” He whispered.  
   
Meg and Sam came back in the room sometime in the morning. Sam with a look of puzzlement and Meg with a look of indifference.  
   
“Fia what are you up to?”  
   
I looked at both of them with a smile. “I have decided it is time to claim you. Tonight, we will go to the Rosewood dungeon and do the ceremony. Are you both in agreement to have me as your Mistress?”  
   
They looked at each other then back at me.  
   
“Damn Time.” Sam said.