The Club
I slowly opened my eyes as I felt fingers softly tracing circles around my nipple. I smile as I looked up and saw my Master leaning over me. He flashed me one of his sexy smiles and
pinched my nipple hard. "Time to get up lazy bones, I'm ready for my shower" he stated. I groaned as I stretch out and roll over on my stomach. Master knew i was trying to delay getting
out of bed and he slaps his hand hard across my ass three times. "NOW Angl!" he said in a firmer voice.
I know he is serious this time, crawling across the bed, I kiss his lips and whisper "Yes, Master." I stumble off the bed and head to the bathroom to start his morning shower. I wiggled
my ass a bit more than usual as I walked away, teasing him deliberately. I slapped my hand over my mouth to hide the giggle when I hear him groaning with desire as I rounded the corner and disappear from his sight.
Once in the bathroom I start his shower, we both like it HOT and the steam quickly filled the room. I take the few minutes alone to use the restroom and ready the rest of the things I needed
to get Master ready for work. I leave the shower running and go to the closet and set out his clothes that I will dress him in after he's had his morning shower.
I approach my Master and stand in front of him, dropping my head and bringing my arms up behind me, "Your shower is ready Master."
"Kneel." He orders.
"Yes, Master" I whisper as I kneel before him. I automatically lift my hair and lean in a little, knowing he wishes to remove my collar. After he has removed my collar and cuffs, he orders me
to my feet and demands his shower. After his shower, Master proceeds to the bedroom, I quickly attend to dressing him in black dress slacks, a white short sleeve shirt, black dress socks and his black oxfords.
Master ordered me to my feet and pulled me tight against him, my arms locked around his neck as we kissed passionately. Before he left, he listed the things he required me to do while he was
gone, one of them was to be dressed to go to dinner by the time he got home. "Yes, Master" I replied excitedly. I knew he would not tell me where we were going for dinner but I was excited anyway. Master loved to keep me in suspense and then sometimes he would tell me almost every detail just to watch my reaction, it all depended on his mood that particular day.
After Master left, I cleaned up the bathroom, started a pot of coffee and went to lie on the bed to watch the news. I curled up on Master's side of the bed, hugging his pillow and watched tv for about an hour or at least I tried, thoughts of Master kept running around in my head and I knew if I didn't get up and get started with my day I would never be ready by that evening.
I had to go shopping for some black nylons, since Master had ripped my last pair to shreds a few nights earlier. Not that I minded at all. I loved it when Master ripped clothes off of me. It was an instant turn-on for both of us and generally implied a prelude to an extremely intense scene. I could feel myself getting wet just thinking about it. I really needed to direct my thoughts to something a little less erotic, and started to get myself ready to go about my day.
By 11:00 a.m. my feet were killing me and my stomach was starting to complain about skipping breakfast, so I stopped at a little restaurant around the corner from where I was shopping and
grabbed something light to eat. While I ate, I mentally checked off the things on my list that I had to get and smiled as I thought of the slinky black dress I had found on sale. Master was going to bite his tongue when he saw me in it that night I was positive. He had told me to wear whatever I wanted that night for dinner as long as it was on the dressy side. This little number I had picked up was undeniably dressy and would go perfect with the 6" black stiletto heels Master has recently purchased for me. Checking my watch, I knew I would have to hurry so I left the restaurant and went to run a couple errands for Master before heading home.
Once I had arrived back home, I set my packages down on the bed and went to start my bath. I went back to unpack everything and put it away except for the new pantyhose and the dress I had
purchased for the evening. Sitting on the side of the tub, I poured in Master's choice of scented bubble bath, slid my
bathrobe off, hung it on the back of the door and slipped into the tub . . . oooooooooo that felt so good. After soaking about 30 minutes I set to washing my hair and shaving my legs smooth. I stepped out of the tub and wrapped a towel around me and padded to the bedroom to dress for Master.
I dried off and applied lotion all over my body, then went about fixing my hair and applying my makeup to perfection. I went over and sat down on the bed and pulled on the black hose. Next I slipped the silky dress over my head and let it
slide down my hips. I walked over to the full length mirror to make certain everything looked perfect. It had thin shoulder straps, and a slit up the left side, almost to the hip. The dress fell about mid a thigh and was black with silver specks through it, which I sensed would sparkle in the light like stars.
I bent over to slipped my feet into the 6" stiletto heels and I heard a sharp intake of breath. I knew it was Master and had to struggle not to let a giggle escape my lips as I slowly stood,
turned to him and smiled. "Hello Master, how was your day?" I asked.
I saw him shake his head as if trying to clear it enough to speak, "My day was wonderful, I see yours was just as productive." "You looked absolutely stunning my Love" he stated in throaty voice.
"Why thank you, Master." I replied with a chuckle as I strolled over to him and planted a kiss on his cheek. "May I ask where we are going for dinner Master?"
"You may ask my Love, but im not telling you" he said with a mischievous grin and smacked my ass as we turned to go downstairs. "I am very pleased with the new dress. It looks delicious on you."
"Thank you, Master" I whispered.
Some 45 minutes later we arrived at the restaurant, I did not recognize this place but it was packed from what I could tell. Master helped me from the car and escorted me into the building.
As my eyes adjusted to the lights inside, I was slowly able to identify what sort of place he had brought me to. I looked at Master in surprise as I realized it was a D/s club. He just smiled and winked at me as we followed a waitress to a table in one of the corners. It seemed every table in the place was occupied by at least one couple or more. Master held my chair out as I nervously sat down. There was a rather large stage in the front of the room with numerous pieces of dungeon equipment set up around it.
The waitress was dressed in a maid's apron that covered her chest down to her knees. She placed a menu on the table in front of Master and introduced herself as Mandy, our waitress for the evening. Master told her we would need a few minutes before placing our order. She nodded her head at Master and turned to leave. I gasped as I noticed that the apron was ALL she was wearing, her ass was exposed to the entire restaurant. I heard a chuckle from Master, who had obviously been watching my reaction the entire time. "Well my slave, what do you think of this place?" he asked.
He knew I had never been to D/s club and was in shock to say the least. Quietly I whispered to him "It's uuummm interesting Master."
He chuckled again and moved his chair around the back of the table next to mine. He put his arm around my shoulder and reached up with his other hand to pinch my nipple. "Angl your
heart is beating extremely fast" he stated.
I'm sure I turned 12 shades of red with his teasing words. I dropped my head to hide my obvious embarrassment. Master was enjoying the hell out of himself at my expense. My hands started
shaking as I looked toward the stage and wondered if I would be put on display this evening. I knew Master was watching me, waiting for me to ask that very thing. I tried my best not to think of the rest of the evening. I did not want to give Master any more to tease me about just yet. Trying to distract his attention, I reached over his arm to pick up the menu, "Im starving" I whispered.
Master laughed as he took the menu from my hands. "Alright my love, I shall feed you" he said. I sat quietly as Master looked over the menu, then he signaled for the waitress. When the
waitress left, he grabbed me by the back of the head, pulled my head back and kissed me hard. I moaned into his mouth as I kissed him back. By the time he released me I was practically laying in his lap.
Mandy brought our drinks and a basket of rolls to the table and told Master dinner would be served shortly. Master asked me to light him a cigarette as we sat and talked quietly till dinner
arrived. A little while later Mandy returned with two dinner plates of Fettuccine Alfredo. My mouth was watering as I patiently waited till Master commanded me I could eat. Before he gave me permission to eat, Master pulled my leash out of his pocket and attached it to my chain collar I always wore around my neck. "You may eat now slave" he said.
"Thank you, Master" I whispered quietly. I did not know he had brought my leash, but surprisedly it seemed to calm my nerves some. I buttered a couple rolls for us, then began to eat
my dinner.
As we finished dinner, an elderly gentleman stepped up to the microphone and introduced himself. While he talked, several couples gathered on stage behind him. The Tops were busy
attaching their slaves to the various toys, as the gentleman explained the events of the evening. Master had been holding my hand and looked at me as they started to shake again. "Are you ok my Angl?"
"Yes Master, I am fine" I replied. Although I wasn't so positive if I was or not. I was terrified I was
going to be put up on stage and whipped, and I wasn't sure I could handle that.
He pinched my inner thigh extremely hard and ordered me to come around the table and kneel between his legs, bring the cushion that's in your seat for your knees.
"Yes, Master" I whispered. I went around the table, positioned the cushion on the floor at Masters feet and kneeled before him. I lowered my head to my chin and positioned my arms behind my back. I did not notice the smiles of the couples around us as I did as Master ordered.
Master sat there a few moments and waited before he said anything. He placed his hand on my chin and raised my head up to look at him. He smiled at me as he looked into my eyes. "I was not going to reveal this to you, but I know you are stressing excessively my slave." "You will not be going up on that stage tonight to play." " I do not intend to display you like that."
At his words, I almost collapsed in his lap with relief. I thanked him over and over for telling me. Tears slid down my face as I knelt there at his feet thanking my Master. He lifted my chin up again and licked my tears off my cheeks. "I could not let you torture yourself any long my Love" he said. "I wanted you to enjoy your evening as well."
"Now turn around here, lean back against my leg and enjoy the show" he said.
"Yes, Master" I replied. We sat there, with me kneeling at his feet for almost two hours, watching the show. He would run his fingers through my hair and every once in a while tug on my leash and wink at me as I looked up at him.
We watched as one male slave was strapped to an "X" frame and whipped by his Mistress. Several female slaves were lined up beside four Doms', they were sitting in chairs across the
front of the stage and each had a different spanking tool in hand. We were told that the female slaves had to go through the line up five times before they were through. A male slave was
cuffed over a spanking horse and caned.
By the time the show was over I was extremely wet and needing relief badly. Master seemed to be in the same shape, but didn't seem to be in a hurry to leave. Slowly the crowd started to thin out some. Master was engaged in conversation with a drop dead gorgeous blonde Domme at the next table. They talked for over an hour. I sat there patiently sipping a Pepsi, listening to Master talk.
Finally Master announced that it was time to go, we said our goodbyes and walked out into the cool night air. We walked hand in hand to the rear of the building where the car was parked. As
we approached the car, Master pushed me back against the hood of the car and kissed me deep. He slipped his hands beneath my dress, rubbing his palm against my clit. He growled deep in his
throat as he laid me back over the hood and continued to massage my clit with his hand. I wrapped my legs around his hips and run my fingers through his hair.
"I need you NOW!" he growled.
All I could do was moan deep in his throat. He had already return to punishing my lips with his. I felt him tearing at my pantyhose. A shiver ran up my spine as he ripped them. I heard Master unbuckling his pants, I knew he was going to take me right there on the hood of his car. My cries of passion urged him to go faster.
Master jerked my leash ordering me to turn on over. He pushed me against the hood of the car and I screamed as he rammed his hard cock into my ass with force, rocking the car on its wheel base. Master used me for his pleasure the way he wished and I had no say at all. Not that I wanted any. Within minutes I was begging Master for permission to release. When Master started to release he screamed "Cum Now Slave!"
We both collapsed on the hood of the car, his weight pinning me down. He kissed the back of my neck as he pulled me up into his arms, hugging me to him tight. He chuckled as he suggested maybe it was time to go home.
© 1999 Angl
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