Chapter 32: Sadomasochism.

“Is it too much? Should I stop?” Demi’s heavily accented voice was heard and James smiled in amusement when he saw the bound and gagged man shake his head to say no.

“You are even having them wearing mics now?” James asked Dallas, who was fixated on what was happening on stage.

“It’s a performance, James. The audience should at least be able to hear what they are saying,” Dallas answered as he briefly glanced at James before refocussing on the performance on stage.

As a sadist, he already looked like he was itching to join them. But if Dallas and Demi performed together, they would mess the sub up. In fact, compared to Demi, Dallas was an even bigger sadist.

Demi chuckled when she saw the sub shake his head to ask her to continue and whipped her flogger on his bare chest, creating beautiful crisscrossing patterns on his skin. The man was so turned on that he was visibly hard. It could be seen through the cotton shorts he was wearing.

“Don’t you dare finish,” Demi warned as she whipped