3 The Club
I let Kim out of the car as we approach the club, which on the outside resembles an older apartment building over smaller shops.
I head to the doorway gate, buzzing the door.
" Who are you looking for?" A voice comes through the speaker.
"Johnson K." I say the codeword and the door buzzes allowing us to open it and head upstairs.
At the top of the stairs, Jack is there behind his little desk set up like a theater ticket window.
"Hey Jack, how's it going tonight?" I stop and ask.
"It's going good, Lirael. I heard you cancelled your contract with Carson, you have a few applications that would like you to consider them. In fact, you have a few here tonight." He pulls a few papers out of his file cabinet and hands them to me.
" So who's this?" Jack turns to Kim, eyeing her as she stands there quietly.
"This is Kim, she's going to need to sign the NDA and she needs a voyeur bracelet. She's merely watching tonight." I inform him, as I look through the applicants, tossing a few away the second I see the name.
Jack goes over the NDA with Kim as I come across a few applications that I can work with.
"Jack, I need the one night contract that's customizable, please. Are any of these people here tonight?" I inquire as I slide the papers back to him.
"Sure thing, and yes they are. All of the contracts I handed to you are here tonight. You're a popular Mistress, everyone is chomping at the bit to possibly get a chance with you. Hell, I considered putting my own in the mix, but I know your preferences..." He chuckles, sliding the contract I asked for, back to me.
"Jack, I never knew." I give him a flirty smile, knowing he's a switch and that I don't hand over control.
"Enjoy your night." He winks, waving us off as I lead Kim down to the bar room.
The apartments were modified, all connected with play rooms divided into sections for the patrons that frequent here.
The largest apartment was made into a bar, which is where I knew we would find our playmate. Upon opening the door, I heard Kim's excited intake of breath as she saw the inner workings of the club.
The bar had blue neon lights against a backdrop of polished patterned stainless steel with leather barstools that looked like barber chairs. The walls were lined with half circular booths with tables for each. What stood out were the acts being performed at these booths for all to see.
Some where being spanked, fucked, or other form of kink for others to watch or not. Public shaming were popular with a few of the subs that frequented the club.
It's nothing new to me, so I head to the bar and take a seat, Kim joining me a second later.
"Mistress, here's your whiskey and water. What may I make you, darling?" Simon, our bartender, asks and begins to make Kim her margarita.
"Good evening, Lirael. I wasn't expecting you to show up with a voyeur. What's your friends name?"
"Kim, this is Brian."
They greet each other and Brian turns back to me, "Did you go over my contract by chance?"
I take a sip of my drink, taking my time before answering.
"I did, but I'm looking for a single night contract today. My friend would like to watch me work." I inform him. Brian's a switch so I can work with him but he has to be in a submissive mood.
"That's it?! Just a one night contract? Damn...." He seems to be debating things in his mind. When another person walks up to talk to us, Brian is quick to say, "I'll do it, if we can come to some kind of arrangement for a longer contract... I know you are a Dom through and through but there might be a few things you'd be willing to do...." Brian gives me a grin.
"Well, the night is young, Brian. I'll consider your offer for the moment." I give him a dismissive smile, and he nods before letting us speak with the new arrival.
"Hello Lance, meet my friend Kim." I introduce her to him, who's a regular here.
"Hello, Lirael, Kim." He nods to both of us in greeting.
"May I discuss a contract with you, Mistress? I've been waiting patiently for Carson to fuck shit up for a while now." Lance drops to a knee, sounding almost delirious with desire.
"I will worship the ground you walk on, to be graced with your presence and attention, one more time."
Oh my dear Lance, you just made my night so easy....
"You're in luck, Lance." I purr, petting his head to have him look up at me. I show him the contract, a playful smirk on my face, making his own face light up in excitement.
I give Kim a wink as Lance stands to take a look at the contract.
He reads over it, an eyebrow raises as he reads but by the end, he's smiling.
"Where's the pen for me to sign. I'll accept these terms, last time was exquisite."
Lance kisses his fingertips and throws a wink at Kim. "You like to watch, I hope you're ready for a show. This lady here is a desired Master... She's notorious for providing the perfect blend of pain and pleasure. I know, it would not be the first time I've felt it."
The bartender hands Lance a pen, and as soon as he's signed, I sigh.
"You praise me so well, Lance. You're really an excellent little pain slut." I give my attention to the Bartender, Simon, and inquire. "Are there any rooms open for our use? I'll have need of equipment rental."
Simon nods, "Sure do, you want a full rental? Your lockers items are ready as well, did you want to pay for the cleaning with the room and rental?"
"You know me well, Simon. Charge my account and hand me the key sweetheart."
Smiling, I hold out my hand and a key is placed in it. Turning to Kim, I smile, "Shall we? I'll set you up in the room first, while me and my pet for the night..." I rub Lances head, "dress properly for the occasion."
"Let's go." The excitement in her eyes rises even more so than before. I've been watching her the entire time taking in her reactions. She's a sub through and through.... She's going to love this.
Hell I'm going to love this.