The lush red covering and wallpaper are in stark contrast to the outside of the building. If it wasn't for the neon sign then you wouldn't know it was there. The black wood everywhere contrasts with the red giving the feeling of being in a bordello. Like a "French prossies bedroom" one of your friends commented on her last visit.
The coat attendant takes your coat from you in exchange for a yellow ticket, and hangs it on the rail. You put the ticket in your stocking top, hoping that you wont lose it later in the evening otherwise the trip home could be a little embarassing.
The grand doorway in front of you swings open easily with a push as she says "move your arse" and strikes you quickly with her whip. Your hand instinctively moves to rub it better but is slapped away with the whips handle as you are pushed through the door so roughly that you stumble forwards and have to grab onto the table which looms rapidly in front of you. " Come on you dog, get in there". You had forgotten how demanding and dominant she could be. Flustered you pick yourself up as your lead is dragged towards the bar. "Large G and T please handsome and a bowl of water for the pet" she says to the half naked barman. You stare at his toned and hairless chest and watch his muscles ripple and flex as he sets about getting the drinks. You admire his firm arse as he bends down to get the tonic from the well stocked fridge. With a flick of his wrists and a chink, ice appears in the glass followed by the tonic. He hands the drink and bowl over. She really is on a power trip tonight as she bends down and puts the bowl on the floor. "Drink for you pet" she says through a snarling smirk "don't make a mess will you". Suddenly you realise that you were in fact, quite thirsty and greedily drink from the bowl in big gulps which you hadn't quite finished when the lead was tugged firmly and you were pulled away to be paraded on the still fairly empty dance floor. Your eyes strained to see through the pulsing lights set in many colours under the dance floor for the enjoyment of the members as your are dragged to a almost private booth. Its plush and soft leather squeaked as she sat down on it and you supposed that it would probably fit about 6 people. "These are quite comfortable. Its a shame that pets are not allowed on the furniture" she added. She sits down and pulls you under the table. Slowly she surveys the rapidly filling club, looking fro a likely prospect for tonight's entertainment and quickly her eyes lock onto a couple at the other side of the room. A rather handsome man wearing leather chaps, a leather vest and rather tight PVC underwear with zips. His piercing brown eyes made you all gooey. But that was nothing to the brunette that was on his are. Her long flowing hair framed the most perfect face she had ever seen. Her make up was perfect and those full lips were so inviting that for a moment she didnt know what to do. She just stared until she realised what she was doing but the brunette and her man were already gesturing in her direction. "Stay" she said to you as she wandered over towards them.The brunettes outfit was an all in one PVC cat suit which as she got closer soon became obvious was the only thing touching her skin. "Hi there. How would you like to join my pet and me over there". "why sure" the man replies and takes the brunette by the hand to walk over. "Ill do that" you friend replies, taking her arm and linking with her own, marched across the dance floor towards you.
"Sit down" she says as she flops down on the seat "its quite comfortable". They join her, one each side, and introduce themselves. "I'm Dante" says the brunette "and this is my friend Peter. I havn't seen you here before". "Its been a while" she says " my pet needs so much looking after these days" she added with a laugh. You were cringing under the table but finding it strangely exciting. In fact you were staring it Peters crotch wondering what was inside those pants. The bulge looked rather big and inviting and you were hoping that you would be able to sample it later.
The music was pumping and you couldn't catch all the conversation but heard "swinger" and "pussy" several times. "Do you want to dance" she says to Peter and grabs his hand before he can protest and is dragged to the dance floor. A face appears in front of you and you feel a tug on the lead. "Well hello" says the brunette "you're a very well behaved pet aren't you. Do you always do as you are told?". "Yes mistress, I try" you reply. "Good come here and rub my tits" she says and pulls your lead towards her. Tentatively you begin to run your fingers over the cat suit. It feels strange to the touch, shiny and yet at the same time soft and supple. You get to her breasts which are tightly packed into the outfit and slowly you begin to make small circles around the nipples. "Thats no good" she says and hits you on the top of the head, "pull the zip down and get your hand in there properly". "Yes mistress" you say as you pull the zip down just below her fantastic tits. You look over to your friend and see that she and Peter are already getting to know each other. Her hand is down his pants and he has pulled her dress down and is sucking hard on a nipple. All shyness leaves you as you turn and put your hand inside the PVC. Fumbling you find her nipple and tweak it gently with your thumb and forefinger. She sighs and allows her head to drop back. You become bolder as you sense her breathing becoming deeper. "Thats nice" she says in a husky voice " I love my nipples being played with" which spurs you on to pull the top of the cat suit down and engorge yourself on her fantastic firm tits with your mouth. You suck a nipple into your mouth and hear her groan above the noise made by the disco going on which you had almost become oblivious to. You jump as you feel a hand against your pussy, gently probing you and feeling how wet you were becoming. The silky material of your panties felt sexy against your clit and you were aching to have a finger or something pushed inside you. But the teasing continued, almost bringing you to the point or coming before sensing that and slowing down leaving you panting with pleasure. You look around and see that its Peter who is caressing your most intimate place and that your friend has her mouth wrapped firmly around his hard cock. Its as big as you had imagined and hoped for. You smiled at him and opened your legs a bit wider to allow him better access. "What about me" said the brunette pulling her zip all the way down, exposing a shaven mound which was already swolen and wet with a clit which stood proud. She rubbed it quickly shuddering slightly as a mini orgasm overtook her. "Get your tongue in there pet" she demanded " and suck on that clitty otherwise Ill tell him to stop". You dove down and tasted her musky smell before your tongue hit the spot. The smell of another womans pussy always turned you on and this was no exception. Slowly you suck the clit into your mouth, flicking it with your tongue while maintaining the suction, and slowly push a finger into her pussy quickly followed by another which were curled upwards, looking for the g-spot. Her breathing became rapid and in between sharp moans she ground her pussy against your face trying to completely cover you and she screamed in orgasm and began to spasm against the chair and flopped like a doll as she completely collapsed onto the chair, satisfied...for the moment.
A Cheer went up and you realised that a small group had gathered around your booth. The tall backs had people peering over while others clamoured for a closer view on the slightly sticky carpet at the front. You had been so lost in your activities and the fingers which were now sliding inside your pussy that you had forgotten where you were.........
Thursday, 6 March 2008
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