Amber and I ended up in the bar with a bit of noise around us, but we both ordered drinks and smiled at each other silently for a moment. "Well, I will tell you, you are hot as hell, Honey," Amber suddenly said, bringing up her drink. I am the blunt type and dominant. Who are you, Honey?" she asked.
I felt a chill up my spine; tonight was probably going to be a good night.
"Well, I am usually the more dominant type, but not tonight," I replied with a smile and blushed a little. "I am a gamer girl that is looking to get messed up tonight." I told her, "But the question is if that answers your question, Amber?" I replied with a question of my own, looking her up and down in her hot red leather outfit.
"Oh, hotty, I am a Dominatrix through and through; I usually like men, but I like the soft touch of women from time to time. Intrigued to have both at the same time if you trust me enough to enjoy some time with me." Amber replied before taking a sip, "I think Vivian was right, now that I know I am very interested in you, but no other woman or man in this club tonight," She leaned against the bar, "Tell me, Honey, what do you like when bottoming? You are a switch, right?"
"Yes," I replied with a blush, as I only do while being a bottom while looking at the hot blonde in leather. "I am unoften in the mood to be a bottom, but I can be a really good bottom bitch when I am in the mood too. I like both men and women dominating me when in this mood, "Still, it varies on the person and their attitude for what I want while in this mood. It's kind of like tonight. I am in the mood for strawberry ice cream instead of chocolate. I think there is nothing wrong with wanting the same flavor every time, but I don't. But I also love chocolate, and I think that is the best way to explain it. You have ever been with a switch before?"
"I haven't," Confessed Amber. "I believe I am looking forward to changing that, though; you seem to be taking a couple of my firsts, Honey." She grinned. "I might even have to ask for your phone number to talk to you later. I might get attached."
I both hated a loved how much I blushed when I was in a bottom mood, and Amber was already getting me going, "Well, I like being deprived of senses; I like being made to cum again and again, even if I am begging for mercy," I told her changing the subject with a deepening blush, "I also like pain mixed in. I don't like anything that would leave a permanent mark, though, and I am not into blade play or sounding. Well, I don't like being the one sounded, but that is beside the point. I am also not into cock and ball torture and toilet play. But being bound and helpless are things that I like. I love dirty talk, but not humiliation play. I don't mind edging, but too much, and you might activate my Dominant side, and I will want to attack you. It is a little related to some trauma in the past, so if you are not a switch, then don't go too far on edging play with me." I replied.
"A woman who knows what she likes and dislikes," Amber replied, taking another sip, "Although I love edging a lot and CBT, I am perfectly fine not doing those at all. Toilet play is in my ick factor as well, so we are on completely even grounds there. It seems that we are compatible tonight, Honey," Amber replied with a grin, "I like that. Now, Before we go any further, I would love to know a bit more about you."
Her smile was bright, and she looked me up and down, "Actually, what are your thoughts on plenty of toys?" Amber suddenly asked.
"As long as nothing gets stuck," I replied.
"Good, I am going to make you suck my cock tonight, Honey," Amber said, looking at my breasts. "Now, I will tell you a bit about myself. I am Amber. I am not new to play, but I am not a veteran; I am twenty-seven and only learned that I like this about three years ago, a discovery I learned when an Accounting coworker of mine confessed things to me; he was into CBT, and I started learning from there. I am new to the City, though, and a friend I just happened to have met showed me this place."
"If we are being honest, then I am an ex-pro gamer girl at VR Call of Duty, and I was among the best playing for a few years before I got kicked off my team for being too much of a Dominant among shy men," I replied with a smile, "None of them had the balls to even ask me out. If you want to look me up after this, Look up the name Sleepy Wonder. I am currently working as a sleep streamer and working on being a big thing in a new game." I saw the interested look in her eyes as she looked me over. I took a swig from my drink, "I make a living on it, but I am a little stressed from over a week of straight gaming; although I had people I could dominate, after a day like today, I want to be messed up by a Dom," I told her.
"Blunt, I like it; I will mess you up, Honey, I will mess you up real good; I don't think you will walk right out of here after I am done with you," Amber replied with a predatory look in her eye I easily recognized from myself.
"I like the sound of that."
"You want to let me know your safe word?"
"I go by the red light system for everyone; it's consistent. You know it?"
"Green is keep going; I love it; yellow is tread with caution to see if I enjoy it; red is end it now."
"Then you want to go back to my place? Or do you want to rent a room here?"
"I think a neutral ground is better for us both. First times and all."
"Then I think we should finish our drinks, tell Vivian she was right, and get us a room."
"I have found that she is really good at helping me find what I am looking for," Amber said before finishing her drink and standing up. She turned, and I saw her back and noticed a scar around her hip that was a little jagged. I could tell there was a history, but I didn't care. She looked amazing, and I was having trouble keeping myself from having fun with a hot blonde tonight.
"Vivian is fantastic; she has helped me find what I am looking for many nights," I replied as I joined her, and I felt her arm reach around behind me and caress my bare asscheek, which the bar could see. I blushed and luxuriated in her touch. She was fucking hot and had the right attitude tonight. I found myself looking forward to the night more and more. I felt her thumb slowly stroking the skin on my asscheek, and I loved it. I could feel the possession that she was already taking with me.
"Vivian," I said as we approached. You were correct again; thank you." I told her with a smile, "Is my favorite room available?"
"Favorite room?" Amber asked, turned to look at me as her hand tightened on my asscheek.
I blushed and was about to reply as Vivian smiled, "Amber, you haven't been here long enough to be allowed in this room. It is for veterans at this bar, and to answer your question. For you, of course, it is empty. I will let you know Dan came back a month ago and has been working just as hard as he used to to maintain things. He is on watch, too, just in case anything happens."
"Nice, Dan is amazing; I don't have to worry about a thing."
"Oh, is Dan good at something?" Amber asked.
"Yes, he is very good at maintaining and cleaning the rooms. Nothing in them will not be sterilized after each use, or it will not be open. About a year or so back, we took one of those lights to show body fluids after one of his clean-ups from an extensive use of the room. The room was fucking immaculate, The toys were cleaner than brand new. The guy has OCD and cleans amazingly. He is also a paramedic and can assist if something goes wrong. Dan is a great guy and cares a lot about everyone's health. You guys are paying him right, right?" I finished while inching forward.
"Yeah, Dan left a bit because of pay, but the owner and he had a conversation, and the reason he actually left was to go back to school to further his credentials. He got a nice pay raise, and the rest is for him to talk about, not me," Vivian replied, "Do you want the room?"
"Of Course," I said, reaching for my purse before Amber stopped me by suddenly invading my dress with her thumb. "EEP~!" A weird noise left my mouth, and I turned to her with a blush.
"I got this," Amber said, putting her card for Vivian, and the price came out to two hundred dollars for the room.
"Now, Amber, this comes with the full rental and the room for the night if you so choose. If you're done and both conscious, please vacate as soon as possible. But we will not kick you out. Sometimes, play gets rough, and you need to cuddle your partner for longer or other various things. Aftercare is a thing, and do take care of your Sub, bottom, or whatever you want to call it, Honey. Here is your key. Please return it or notify me when you're done with the room so we can clean it. It's easier when everything isn't so dried on." Vivian said, handing her a card. Then she pressed a button, and the wall beside her booth opened. "Enjoy your stay," Vivain finished, and we both entered the secret stairs upstairs.
The wood furnishings were amazing, and I felt so high class as we walked up, and my excitement built up. Amber was grabbing my body harder as we headed up the stairs, and I could feel her curiosity about my body. I was looking forward to exploring or worshipping hers. It had been a long time since I had bottomed out, and I was looking forward to it.
The upstairs had a nice wood finish, and there were five doors and a bookshelf in the hallway. The bookshelf was filled with BDSM books, and each of the doors was immaculately well-designed wooden doors with old-style patterns. I pulled Amber over to the bookshelf and pulled out a book showing a card swipe embedded in the shelf itself, and I smiled. "It makes it feel more special," I told her. Swipe the card."
"Interesting, a hidden club, with hidden rooms, with a hidden room among them," Amber said, amused. I did not even suspect that there was another room behind this bookshelf. The books here are also quite informative, and I have used them while a twink worshiped me."
"I have done the same," I said, pulling her lightly, "Come on, Hmm," I realized something quickly, "I don't know what you want me to call you tonight, Mistress. Goddess, Queen, Mommy? I am not a fan of Mommy, but," I licked my lips, looking at her leather-clad breasts, "I have no choice in this matter."
I shivered, and her hand grabbed my ass again, and I felt her fingers trail upwards, following the line of skin. "Queen," Amber replied before letting go of me and looking around the room. "Tonight, I will be your queen, Honey, and you will be my slave. I am not to be second-guessed, and I will not repeat myself."
The tone changed, and I shivered as my cock started to harden in my underwear. Damn, I have not bottomed in so long that it all felt fresh again. I could not help the look I gave her as she looked amazing in her leather. I wanted nothing more than to explore and worship the queen's body tonight.
The room was outfitted to the top. There was a sex swing in the corner with matching restraints. A four-poster bed with bed restraints all over for various positions. You only had to pull the ones you wanted from under the bed. There was a Saint Andrew's cross and a wall full of various whips and paddles. From hard to soft, this room was amazing. The two hundred dollar pay was low for the clean-up cost. I knew from talking to the owner that the business worked because of the drinking downstairs, and that these rooms were mostly used for an hour max with a twenty-minute clean-up job Dan pulled off. It was forty minutes when Dan wasn't here to keep with the same level of cleaning that people expected. The rooms were almost always used at least twice, if not three times a night.
I looked at the Pillory and the large Cabinet of toys to play with a sub for hours. Each was in a little charging port that Dan made. Every time he introduced a new toy, it was only after he had everything ready for it. This room was the best, and I shivered, looking forward to what Amber was going to do to me here. "Queen, If I may be so bold, this room whenever you are done with a toy, please set them over in this plastic bin," I told her with suitable language, turning her attention to the large plastic bin by the door. "This is so Dan can clean up faster, and this room has no tolerance for putting back a toy after it has been picked up. You touch it," I point to the bin, "Please, use the bin, Queen."
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Amber looked at the bin, and I could see her nod. "Well, slave, I will put that into consideration," She said gravely, and she strode over to the wall of whips and paddles, "Now that we have introductions out of the way and we have found ourselves in a lovely room," Amber turned to look at me with a grin and walked to the closet in the corner with gear. She looked up, and I saw her stride over to the loose chains and loosened them like she had been here before. "Wonderful," She commented, looking at the equipment and how the chains fell.
I shivered, knowing something was going to happen, and she pulled out a hood from the equipment closet. It was a one-size-fits-everyone below a certain size. I was under that size, and I shivered as she put it to the side for use. I grinned as she pulled out the attaching, fluffy leather cuffs. Then, she strode over to the wall of whips and grabbed a horse crop before snapping the leather against her heel. "You have been a very naughty slave bitch, Seducing my husband without my permission; Tsk," The click of her tongue told me exactly what my position was and my place in the hierarchy.
"Queen! I did-" I said, looking at her concerned, and she snapped the crop against her heel once more, silencing me.
"Shut it, slave, if my husband can do whatever he wants to you. That doesn't mean that you can get off for seducing him." She licked her lips and moved to a chair, and pulled it to herself, "Look at you, Dressed up like a slut," The contempt in her voice was thick, "Slut, Come here," She snapped the crop in front of her, and I felt compelled to step in front of her where she ordered. "That is good, slave; show me that slutty body in that dress my husband got for you," She said, and I felt a thrill through my body. I could see her spreading her legs a little, and I turned around slowly for her to show off the dress, "Stop, lean forward and show me that ass, Slave," She snapped.
I leaned forward and put my ass closer to her face. Suddenly, a sharp snap of pain on my buttocks sent a shiver through me, and I felt a pang in my womb. My cock throbbed, and my pussy moistened all at once, and her hand spanked my other ass cheek. I felt her reach forward and pull the string on the dress, and it started to loosen all at once. It was so simple, and the dress fell apart at the crisscross for her.
"No wonder you could seduce my husband slave," Queen said, "What a slutty hot body. Too bad for you that anything my husband owns is actually mine."
Then I felt the crack of the leather from the crop on my ass and then the spanking of my ass. The pain sent a shiver up my womanhood, and I moaned without meaning, too. "Did you just moan slut?" Queen suddenly said, and I froze in my loose dress.
"Turn around and stand up straight!" She snapped, and I turned without question and the dress pooled before her, and her eyes narrowed. "Are you enjoying this?!"
"Y- Yes, Queen," I replied, getting into my role, showing a bit of fear in my voice.
"You masochistic slut," She commented, looking me over, and I could feel her eyes on every part of me. It was such a wonderful judgemental glare of contempt and disgust. My pussy moistened even more. "I guess since we pay you, slut might not be the right name for you. Whore, yes, I will notify the house to call you Whore from now on," She said, "Whore, Go get the black paddle, The wooden one from the wall and bring it to me."
Fuck, my cock was throbbing now and poking out of my thong panties, standing proud against my stomach. But she had not even looked at it. I could feel her eyes on me as I moved toward the wall and found the wooden paddle she spoke of. It was a simple classic with holes through it, and there were three of them. One with the word Slut, One with the word Bitch, and one with the word Whore all of them in all caps. I grabbed the one with Whore on it, and my mind tingled.
When was the last time I had a spanking?
I shivered in excitement, and my cock throbbed as I brought the paddle over to my Queen. "Queen, Please forgive me," I begged as I handed her the paddle. "I swear-"
"Shut up Whore!" She said, getting up and slapping me across the face, and I shivered as the sting hit my head. For a moment, I couldn't think with the sudden nature of the slap, but I loved it. The whole play so far has been amazing. "I will tell you when you can speak whore. Not the other way around, Now," Queen sat back down and patted her lap, "Bend over for your first of tonight's punishment. And Don't cum you Masochistic Whore. If I feel you cum or orgasm, I swear to god," She left the threat hanging, and I nodded.
I got down, and she adjusted me with surprising strength, with my ass hanging out behind me with my thong holding my cock against my stomach, which was not also pressed against her leg. "We will speak about this," She grabbed my balls, suddenly making me gasp, "Later, I will make sure that your whore body doesn't spread among the maids."
I shivered and loved it, but I didn't reply. Fuck, I felt her rubbing my ass, and I bit my lip but quickly stopped as I didn't want to bite it off.
SMACK!
My mind blissfully went blank as the pain shot up from my ass, shaking my womb. It was a perfect hit, and I gasped.
"COUNT!" My Queen snapped.
"ONE~!" I moaned out.
SMACK!
"TWO~!"
SMACK!
"THREE~!"
SMACK!
"FOUR~!"
SMACK!
"FIVE~!"
SMACK!
"SIX~!"
SMACK!
"SEVEN~!"
SMACK!
"EIGHT~!"
SMACK!
"NINE~!"
SMACK!
"TEN~!"
"Hmm, Seems that your name hasn't fully been marked on your whore ass yet." My queen commented as my head buzzed. My body shivered, and It was like I was in a dream. A wonderful dream where only the Queen mattered and pleased her.
SMACK!
"ELEVEN~!" My voice moaned, cracking a little as I yelled it out.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
My mind reeled, and I counted.
"THIRTY-ONE~!" I cried out, my ass hurting and shivering from the harsh, fast, unexpected spanking sending me straight into the subzone. "QUEEN PLEASE~!" I begged.
"That should be enough for you to start to understand, Whore. Plus, Now you have your name written across your ass," Queen Giggled and I felt happy that she was happy.
"Now, I can feel your whore cock dripping a little," My queen told me, "I think it is time to move on to your second Punishment."
"Queen, I know what I did-"
My face was suddenly lifted up to make me see her, and my face was smacked once more, pain flashing through my head. "WHORE I TOLD YOU TO SPEAK ONLY WHEN I SAY!" My Queen snapped, and I knew I was wrong. I bit back my begging, and she grabbed me by the face and stood. "Unacceptable. Another punishment is in order. How could my husband have left such a Whore untrained as you? Unacceptable in this Royal home. A damn disgrace We shall not accept!"
I was standing and sub-drunk from the harsh, amazing spanking that shook my womb to its core. My body shivered, and suddenly, she brought the mask and a ring gag with her. "Now, Whore, you will learn discipline," My queen commented, and moments later, the world lost all light as my face was covered completely. There were no eyeholes in this mask, and I felt it tighten around my head. "Open your mouth, Whore; I want to see that cock sucking tongue," My Queen snapped, and I more than happily obeyed. The gag was suddenly pushed in the next second, and she widened my mouth a bit more as she properly put it on and strapped it to the back of my head.
I couldn't help it, and I said, "Green Light," In a weird voice that came with a forced open mouth just to let her know I was loving things so far. I was drifting into the subspace hard, and I loved it as she finished attaching the ring gag so I could not close my mouth. My tongue naturally fell out of my mouth, and suddenly, a sharp pain hit my tongue as something clipped it. "AH~!" I cried out in sudden pain, and I felt her roughly grab my breast.
"This, This Right here, must have been what seduced my husband, and like a good whore you let him fuck your whore body. But I hear that you are a Futanari, and I can see that your whore thong panties are failing to contain a massive specimen of a cock." My Queen said, her voice dripping with contempt, and she grabbed me and moved me. I stumbled a bit before she grabbed my wrist and put a soft cuff around my wrists. Suddenly, My arms were being pulled up into the air, spread apart just a bit more than shoulder length, forcing me to stand properly in order to be flat-footed on the ground. A second later, she pulled my thong off my legs, and then cuffs went around my ankles, but they didn't get moved. Then, the adjustment happened. She brought me down a bit before snapping my sensitive thighs with the crop, widening my stance.
"Right, there whore, Now, we can begin your real punishment," My Queen said, and I felt the crop riding up my stomach and pushing up my breast. I could feel her hand reach down and caress my throbbing ass, and my cock throbbed hard. Then nothing. My Queen didn't touch me, and I pulled against the restraints as I heard her moving around the room. But nothing touched me, and I was alone in the darkness.
I wanted to cry out to my Queen, but she ordered my mouth shut, so I could not speak. I wanted to beg her to touch me and hurt me over this void, but her orders superseded my wants and needs. I heard her suddenly coming back to me as I sought her out with my ears. Then, things started to happen one after the other.
Suddenly, suction on my nipples pulled them out, making me cry out with a sultry moan. Then small brushes started to spin on them as My nipples were pulled taunt. I cried out from the sudden sensitive pleasure, and my mind blanked. Then I felt bare breasts on my back, and I heard and felt my Queen, "Do not Cum, Whore, not without my orders, and when I do allow you, You must count down from five before asking my permission to cum." Then something pressed against my asshole, and I felt it slide in on lube and bury itself deep.
"AH~!"
I felt my Queen move, and suddenly, something pressed against my pussy and clit. Then it sprang to light, and my world sparked hard, and nothing but pain and pleasure existed as my pussy vibrated at a high setting that no normal vibrator could go. My head was gone, and my world was white, and I cried out unknowingly as pleasure sparked over and over. I could feel the foundation was built, and my balls throbbed painfully, but this had nothing to do with my cock. "Queen, Please, Let me cum~! I Need to Cum~!" I cried, my voice finally registered to my own ears.
"Count down, Whore," My Queens's voice echoed in my head.
"FIVE~!"
"FOUR~!"
"THREE~!"
"Slower," My queen snapped, "Start again, Slower."
I groaned as I held back the tide and cried out harder, "Five~!"
"FouR~!" I groaned as my body shook and my toes curled.
"THREE~~!"
"TWOO~~!!!
"ONNNEEE~~!"
"QUEEN~! MY QUEEN~! PLEASE~! LET THIS WHORE CUM~!"
"You may cum," My Queen gave permission, and I let go.
It was euphoric, and my body shivered and climaxed everywhere. My toes orgasmed, my calves orgasmed, My ass orgasmed, My body orgasmed, and I felt my pussy spasm and release a tide of fluids hitting my thighs as the vibrator never left my cunt and started to press hard, making more and more sparks fly. I screamed incoherently, and I squirted again and again in a massive chain orgasm that only made my cock and balls throb hard.
I lost myself and the world in the darkness, losing myself to the pleasure.
I drifted in that mindless pleasure, my body resting against the heavy leather cuffs as I knew I was deep in the subzone. Drifting, I felt sudden heat all over my loins. My mind snapped as the pleasure started to rock my cock, and I felt my queen taking my cock in her mouth. I moaned, "What is this, Whore," She said, taking my cock out of her mouth before teasing the tip with her tongue, "You are not allowed to cum, Whore."
Pleasure returned, and she teased my cock, and I moaned more, and my cock throbbed, and suddenly something was shoved up my cunt and started to move. My voice pitched, and I cried out incomprehensibly. "That's it Whore, Moan like the bitch you are. Moan for your Queen!"
I was being destroyed. My mind was in flux, and I cried and screamed as it started to vibrate inside me as it twisted and turned inside me. I felt that foundation build, and I cried out, "Queen, Queen~! I am going to Cum~! PLEASE LET ME CUM~!" I had no idea how it came out or if she could understand the ring gag, but I cried out, begging for release as I held back as much as I could.
"No, Hold it, Whore. Hold it!" My Queen Ordered, and I did. I wanted to cum.
I needed to cum.
NEED TO CUM!
NEED TO CUM!
"QUEEN~! PLEASE~!"
"Start your count down, Whore."
"FIVE~!"
"FOUR~!"
"THREE~!"
"TWO~!"
"ONE~!"
"QUEEN~! PLEASE LET THIS WHORE CUM~!" I thought I cried out.
"You may cum."
The world exploded in sparks, and I drifted with the stars of pleasure as my body shivered and convulsed in overwhelming pleasure as she sucked on my cock. I didn't know what was happening. My world was adrift, and I continued to release my seed all over. I felt her continue to pleasure my cock, and it was all I could see and feel as sparks flew in the sky of darkness.
My mind drifted, and suddenly, the dark light of the room opened up as the mask was loosened and removed, and I was filled with the sight of my Queen. She had naked scars on her stomach that I wanted to lick, and she was perfect. She was my Queen.
I watched my mind barely registering it as she took off the cuffs from my legs and my wrists, and she grinned, grabbing my cock. "Whore, You have received my punishment, now your reward," She said and pulled my cock, and I followed like a good slave whore toward the bed. She brought me there with a sexy smile and got up on it, laying on her back. "Seed your Queen, Whore. Do your best to please me," My Queen ordered, and I didn't need to be told twice. As my cock throbbed, I got on top of my Queen, and she guided my cock to her pussy, and I shoved it in. My mind blanked, and I felt like an animal seeking pleasure. It was all my world, and I started to hump her.
Then it happened. I never noticed that she didn't take it out, but suddenly my pussy started to vibrate, and so did my ass, both with thick long dildos inside me, stirring me up. One was moving counterclockwise and the other clockwise, making them hit each other as they stirred up my insides. Then my Queen pulled me in, taking my lips as she tortured my body, and I thrust into her mindlessly. "Cum Whenever you want whore~!" My Queen cried out, and I continued to thrust into her as the world sparked, and I came.
Again and again, I came inside her, thrusting into her as she screamed and moaned. I came inside my queen, wanting nothing more than to pleasure her. My mind seemed to flash. At one moment, I was taking my Queen from behind; the next, she was riding me. Then, I was holding her as her legs were locked around me.
I lost track of it, and I mindlessly, in the subzone, did whatever she wanted. She was my Queen; I needed to please her.