The Dominion and the Sugilite

*~ Episode 31 ~*

By

B.J. Frazier

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This book contains erotic fiction with graphic sex and is intended for mature readers only. This book is part of a series, and each episode contains different kinks.

“The Dominion and the Sugilite” is an erotic fantasy/sci-fi soap opera with femdom themes, meant to be read in order, as each episode builds from the previous ones. Please read Episode 1 first and each one thereafter. Reading out of order will result in spoilers.

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Digital artwork by rubbug

Front center: Aurora

Upper right: Cozima

Bottom left: Geo

Bottom center: Pebbles

Bottom right: Ailsa

The Dominion and the Sugilite ~ Episode 31

“What the fuck, Aurora?!” Geo fumed, standing up.

He paced in zig-zags. Even though his sight was hampered by hot tears of jealousy, Geo could maneuver Aurora’s bed chamber blind. Every few steps, he paused to look in her direction. He could see her dark form but he couldn’t read her expression.

Aurora sat on the bed with her knees bent and the covers pulled up to her chin. She had just told Geo the news that she had been keeping from him. As Geo paced, she noticed him clenching and unclenching his fists. She had expected a much more violent outburst, and she awaited it in silence.

“No answer,” Geo spat to himself. He continued to pace and mutter:

“You know what happens...

“It goes against everything...

“Nug should be stripped of his Dominion duties...

“All these years...

“The one person who I--”

He stopped moving and faced Aurora. With fists clenched and teeth gritted, he growled, “Are you done talking?! You’ve said it, so that’s it?! There’s no discussion?! Because you’re the head of the Dominion, and whatever you say or do should be good enough?!” Saliva sprayed as he spoke. “Well?! Speak, female!”

Aurora involuntarily gripped her sheets and didn’t let go. In a calm but strained voice, she responded, “You need to return to the chair and lower your voice.”

“The FUCK?!” Geo bellowed. “You have the audacity to tell me to be quiet?! After what you just--”

“Geo,” Aurora warned with full force and a menacing glare.

“Don’t ‘Geo’ me, Aurora. Continue with your story. Let’s hear the rest of your confession. Out with all the gory details!” Geo snarled.

“You’re outta line.”

“I don’t think I am.”

* * * *

“I am--I am having a--a hard time breathing,” Pebbles stutter-whispered.

Ailsa lay still on the bed, barely breathing after the make-out session with Pebbles came to an abrupt end. She desperately yearned for acceptance from her lifelong best friend, so she was only listening for reassuring words.

It wasn’t until Pebbles began to hyperventilate that Ailsa jolted into action. She got Pebbles into an upright position and stroked her face.

“You’re okay, Pebs,” Ailsa whispered repeatedly. “Shh.”

“I--” Pebbles started but shook her head. “I--I--I... no. No. Just no!”

Ailsa threw her arms around Pebbles and pulled her close. “It’s gonna be okay.”

Pebbles wriggled free and scrambled out of bed. She took several steps backwards, looking at the bed in horror. In a twisted move that was almost physically impossible, she stretched--avoiding contact with the bed and Ailsa--to hit the button to separate the beds.

Even though the separation was slow, Ailsa’s shift to return to her bed was awkward.

“I--I have to go to the bathroom,” Pebbles said robotically, not looking at Ailsa. “Please fix the covers.”

“Pebbles, don’t walk out on me.”

“I--I have to go to the bathroom,” Pebbles repeated with the same vacant stare.

“Pebbles, it’s okay. It’s gonna be okay. We just need to talk, okay? Can you stay in here and talk to me?”

“I have to go to the bathroom,” Pebbles repeated, and walked out.

Ailsa frowned as she watched Pebbles leave. Mechanically, she righted the bedding and nervously waited for Pebbles to return.

* * * *

“To return to basics is what I propose, miss,” Craig Collier told Cozima in her office.

“What does that even mean?!” Cozima practically shrieked. “No, never mind. I have already told you, and this will be the final time I say this, worm: You are not in charge here. I see now that I have given you far too much leeway because you now think that you are free to voice your opinions.”

Cozima took a breath, but Craig knew to remain silent, because she wasn’t finished.

“But you’re not!” Cozima continued. “I am the one in charge here. I am a female. I own this company. I make the decisions. I understand complicated business issues. And I am the one who can solve any problems that might arise!”

“Yes, miss.”

Cozima lowered her lids so her eyes were mere slits as she glared at her head worker. She waited, giving him time to begin his plea once again. Her fingers gripped a crop under the desk, ready to strike the second he spoke.

But Craig didn’t speak. He stood with his hands clasped in front of him and his head bent toward the ground.

“Strip.”

Craig looked up, shocked. “Huh?”

“Strip. Take your clothes off. Get naked,” Cozima said, rising. “You need to be taught your place!” she spat, striking her desk with the crop for emphasis.

“Yes, miss,” Craig mumbled, hastily removing his leather.

When Cozima pressed a button on her arm band, her desk was replaced with a St. Andrew’s Cross. Her file cabinets slid into the wall, and shelves of BDSM equipment emerged.

“Step in face-first,” Cozima sneered.

Craig pressed his front-side against the Cross, which immediately molded to his body. He became one with the unit, such that Cozima had access to his entire body while he was securely supported upright.

She walked to the front and smacked her crop against the top of the Cross. “You will keep your eyes open the entire time, male!”

“Yes, miss,” Craig said, opening his eyes.

“You will do what I say when I tell you.”

“Yes, miss.”

“Stick out your tongue.”

When Craig carried out her order, Cozima smacked the crop’s tongue against Craig’s tongue. He made a noise in his throat.

“You will not speak against my wishes!”

“Yesh, mish.”

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