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Bonfire Publishing pt 5a Finally
The day has come and the hotel has been functioning as if nothing out of the ordinary is happening later that night.
Sam and Meg have been up for a few hours now wondering where Fia was.
“Sam, where is Fia? I haven't seen her since the moment I got up this morning.” Meg asked, looking at Sam realizing he seemed a little nervous.
“Sam this is a fuck, why do you look like you're ready to puke? Are you OK?”
Before he had a chance to answer her, there was a knock at the door. Sam went to the door and opened it. There was a young woman with a man standing behind her.
“I have a message from Fia.” The young woman handed Sam an envelope, and then the young man moved past the woman before him and handed Sam a large white box.
Once Sam took the items they turned and left.
“Oh, Sam open the letter would you.” As meg grabbed the box out of his hands.
Sam opened the letter and it said,
“Tonight, I have something extraordinary for the both of you. Inside the box is what I require you to wear. No questions, be ready by 8:00. Fia”
They both walked over to the table and opened the box. What they saw made them realize the seriousness of what's going to happen tonight.
It was 7:30 in the evening and the guests started to arrive. They were greeted with the best service Rosewood could supply.
All the Dom’s and Subs of the club was in attendance. Danbury went straight to Jordan.
“I cannot believe you are allowing her to do this Jordan. She is not a member, and she is certainly not a Dom.”
Jordan had about enough of Danbury. He turned to him and said, “Danbury I'm allowing you to stay but if you say one more word you will be escorted out. Do you understand me?”
Danbury stood there staring at Jordan in disbelief that his friend would threaten him. He glared at him then turned and grabbed a glass off one of the server’s trays.
Then the announcement started to commence.
“Madam Duende from the Netherlands is in attendance. Sir Oliver from New Zealand is in attendance. Mistress Dimpy and her companion Aayukhatan from India is in attendance. Verona of the American Guild is in attendance….”
This went on for another 5 minutes. The room was packed from all representatives of the BDSM international organization. Jordan stood in amazement at the turnout. But what shocked him the most was the man that was announced next.
“Sir Alexander Rosewood Knight and Sovereign of the English realm.” His uncle is in attendance and his heart just shattered.
Meg looked at herself in the mirror with the outfit Fia bought her. The outfit was a black leather strap that are strategically placed to cover certain parts, but to left the skin open. With it was a pair flat shoes. There was a knock at her bathroom door. She went to open it and a young woman was standing there with a box.
“Who are you?” Meg asked in a heavy southern accent. Which normally is not that thick.
“I am here to do your hair and makeup. For preparation for tonight.”
Meg was not nervous until this moment. All games set aside she thought she knew who Fia was, but she did not know her mistress. She stepped aside and allowed the young woman to do her hair and makeup.
Once the young lady was finished, she left the bathroom with Meg staring at herself. Meg
decided she needed to speak to Sam to see what he knew about the event tonight. She walked out at the same time Sam walked out and she was stunned.
“Alright just say it Meg you always have something wise to say and I'd rather just get it over with.” Sam stood there preparing for whatever wisecrack remark she was going to say instead of what came out surprised him.
“Wow, you look... Very handsome.” Her pulse was racing because at this moment if they didn't have this claiming she would very well take him here now.
“Thank you, Meg. You look delicious yourself, but you always do.”
“Sam I am getting so nervous. I didn't expect anything this extravagant just for claiming I thought it was going to be a quick fuck.”
Sam nodded in agreement and then there was another knock on the door. He went to answer it and the redhead from the plane was standing before him.
“It is time that you both follow me. I will take you to the dungeon.”
Sam and Meg looked at each other, took a deep breath, and followed the redhead.
“Uncle, Alexander what are you doing here?” Jordan asked.
“I was sent an invitation via the internet along with the others in attendance. I see someone who values the old ways.”
Before Jordan could say anything the announcement was made.
“Ladies and gentlemen please proceed to the dungeon.”
Sam and Meg were escorted through a secret elevator on the opposite end of the hallway. The elevator led to the dungeon. Once they exited, two people were standing there wearing masks so you could not tell who they were.
“Sam. Who are they?” Meg asked.
“They are the Sentinels. Your mistress will explain what's the necessity of them being here. Please follow them and they will place you in your positions.”
Sam let out a long breath and Meg took in a breath. She did not realize she was holding it. They followed the Sentinels into the middle of the dungeon. They motioned for them to kneel at the markings that were on the center of the stone floor. They both looked around and were surprised at what they saw.
Then the door opened before them and people who they never seen before came in. Some were wearing tux’s, someone was wearing an elegant saree, some was wearing a kilt, and then some were wearing fashionable clothing that showed they were from money.
“Meg just breathe and remember this is fear,” Sam whispered.
Another door was opened and a loud clicking sound, heels striking the stone floor was coming from behind them. It was Fia. She was wearing a long cape, and her heels were so tall and spiked that it showed she was in her element.
“I want to thank all of you who are in attendance of this claiming. This part is traditional . My friend Mary with step forward with the items that are to be presented to my Subs.”
The redhead stepped forward with a box. She opened the box and Fia motion for her to show all the Doms what was inside. With a nod of approval, Fis took the box and turn to Sam and Meg.
“You both have accepted me as your mistress and in return, you will wear my symbol. Whenever we are together you are mine and I am yours. Sam right hand please.”
A sterling ring with the head of a dragon was placed on his pinky. Then Fia turned to Meg.
“Tilt your head kitten. Let me see that ear that is exposed on your right side.” Fia picked up an earring in the shape of a dragon and the color of her hair and put it through the piercing at the top of her ear.
“With your approval, the claiming will now start and I will ask you all to please leave. ”
Without a word spoken they all filed back out into the room they were previously in to await Fia after the claiming.
“Speak Meg, I can see that you're at your wits end need to say something,” I told her.
“Fia why is this so traditional and who are you? I thought I knew who you were, but this is a lot.”
“You are both wearing my symbol and so I will tell you I am Fia Naturie of the family Naturie. And that is all I'm going to say because the way the both of you look right now, I cannot wait any longer. These two that you see in the room are the Sentinels. They will assist me in any way I need. Whatever they see will be unseen and not told to a soul.”
Meg licked at her lips and looked at the Sentinels and gave a nod. Fia nodded at the first Sentinel that came towards Meg. She stood and followed the Sentinel to the bed on the far end. It is not an ordinary bed. It was not comfortable, it had chains at the four corners that the Sentinel strapped her to. The second Sentinel went to Sam and he followed. There was a Saint Andrews cross beside the bed. He was chained to it without a word.
Fia took off the Cape and turned so they both could see her back. They both realized there is a dragon symbol on her back that went all the way down. That was the reason she was never completely unclothed when she took them. When she turned around, Fia was wearing leather that covered her nipples then made V to her waste and created a thong.
“Meg you are going to wear this gag and if things get too much for you I need you to give me assign using your hand. Once you put up two fingers, I know this was your limit. Do you understand nod?”
Meg nodded yes.
Fia gagged her mouth with the black silk scarf. Sam watched and waited to see what was going to happen. At the same time, his body was already stirring to life. Fia picked up an item and then turned back to Meg.
“You have been asking for this and tonight I am going to give it to you.” Meg saw what she held in her hand. It was a blade. The hilt was a dragon and it looked sharp. Her breathing became rapid.
They have been talking about this for months. Once she heard that her mistress had done this before. She wanted to try it herself.
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