74 Operation Wallflower

I was surprised to find out we were in the infamous club, The Obsidian Chamber. The strict, invite only, have to pass a test and sign an NDA before you're allowed to enter. It gave off dark and mysterious vibes but I couldn't see much more than a stripper pole on one stage and there were several stages here in the bar area. 

Music was playing and there was a buffet style offering of tacos and sides. I wanted to see the cake that Dass and Amanda made me though. I didn't even see a cake box. 

"Simon?"

"Yesss?" Simon grinned, turning from Adam who had come with him for the night.

"Alyssa told me Dass and Amanda made me a cake, but I don't see it?" I raise a brow and nod to the food tables.

Simon gave me a devilish smirk, before taking my almost empty glass, "Because it's not cake time yet.. It is drink time though!" He turns to Scott, "Birthday girl needs a refill and a shot!" He winks at me and asks Adam if he wants one too. 

Scott sets my drink down in front of me and sets up shot glasses. "BIRTHDAY SHOT REQUESTS!" He shouts and Lirael pulls Sarina up to the bar.

"Buttery nipples!" Sarina giggles.

"Tequila!" Simon scoffs.

"Blowjob!" Big daddy throws out.

"Cock sucking cowboy!" Adam adds.

"Wet pussy." Lance says.

They all turn to me and I'm like a deer in the headlights. "Uh what are you guys even saying?" I laugh awkwardly feeling put on the spot.

"Which drink should be your birthday shot?" Lirael rolls her eyes.

"Umm... Cock sucking cowboy?" I say the first one that I remember that makes me giggle.

"Yes." Adam claps his hands as Scott gets to work on mixing up the shot in a shaker and pouring it out into each shot glass.

"Bottoms up bitches!" Simon hollers as we all take the shot.

"Oh.... that's good!" I exclaim afterwards.

Adam winks at me, "I know." 

Jackson leans forward and whispers a question in my ear, "Is that the dancer you told me about?" 

I turn, my face flushed from alcohol and Jackson putting clues together. "Yes.." I see something flash in his eyes, "Why?" 

"Well it is your birthday...." Jackson starts and my jaw drops.

"You're joking." I smack his arm as he starts to laugh. "Besides... If anyone is going to dance for me, I'd rather it be you." I blow him a kiss before taking a sip of my drink.

Jackson's eyes widen in surprise before he leans closer to whisper against my ear, "That can be arranged." His words send a shiver down my spine. 

I blush at the promise behind those words and bite my lip as I look up at Jackson. 

We enjoy some food and drinks, everyone mingling and enjoying themselves as me and Jackson sit at the bar. 

"So you two... What do you think of the club?" Lance comes up and inquires.

Jackson leans back in his chair and casually says, "Well considering we're here for a private event, I can only give my opinion on the ambience which suits the name."

Lance nods, "Would you care for a tour and explanation of how we do things here?" He glances between the two of us and I nod.

"Sure. You guys are always hush hush about it, so I'm curious." I quickly agree.

"Well then, I'll start it off here in the obvious bar, with the stages for public shaming, voyeuristic and exhibitionistic play, we even have shows and dungeon 101 classes that goes over the basics of whatever they're covering that night. It changes with the dom and subs moods for that day. If you follow me down the hall.." Lance led us to the private rooms, showing how each one had a small attached bathroom and bedroom like a hotel room but they had bdsm gear for rent and each room came with basics like protection and lube. He also went over their strict policy for cleaning up rented equipment. If it was used, one had to first clean it with special wipes then place it in the sanitation box so the equipment is taken care of properly.

Then he showed us the VIP wing. This consisted of Brian and Sarina's, Lance's and Lirael's and a few others private rooms and then Scott and Simons two bedroom apartment. Their apartment was the one place he did not give is a tour of which is understandable.

I had to admit, I didn't know what half the stuff hanging up on the walls even was in Lance and Lirael's room.

"You're really checking out Lirael's impact play items... Are you interested in trying any of them out?" Lance inquires.

I blush, "Uh No. Spanking on the ass is the extent I'm willing to do other than bondage. I was just looking at the different types is all." I let out a chuckle, "If any of this was used on me, I'd probably turn into a sobbing mess."

"Well, I say you should always be open to trying it once. That is what safe words are for you know." He gives me a knowing smile, "So would you guys like to come visit on a normal night sometime and see how things go here? See if you want to become members?" 

Jackson's standing with his hands in his pockets, he shrugs when I look to him, "I'm leaving that up to you, Lita."

I chew on the inside of cheek for a moment, "I think we could do that. Do we have to be dressed a certain way or..?" 

Lance shakes his head, "No, come as you want. The first time visit you get a voyeur bracelet, which means you're only allowed to watch everything, not participate, even if its with each other, as long as you're on the property."

Jackson wraps his arms around me, "We will let you know ahead of time when we plan on coming." 

"Good. Well, let's get back out there." Lance motions for us to go out first and we head back to the bar area where we are greeted by Simon and Adam doing body shots off each other while giving each other bedroom eyes.

"What did we miss?" Lance chuckles as he wraps his arms around Lirael's waist from behind her. 

"Not much. Are we ready for some cake?" Lirael turns in Lances arms and raises a brow at me.

"Sure." I say.

Lirael giggles and pulls me to a chair in the middle of the room. She sets me down and pulls out an eye mask. "No peaking!" Everybody gets quiet and I can hear the music is lowered.

"One, two, three.." My mask is removed as I see Lirael and Sarina bringing me a cake with candles on it as everyone sings happy birthday to me. The cake looks like it's covered in Oreeos.

Oh... its a cookies and cream cake! 

The song is finished and they lower the cake for me.

"Hurry up and blow me." I read it out loud and burst into laughter. I then puff the first candle out making the guys groan and the girls snicker before blowing the rest out in one go.

"Yay!" Lirael takes the cake to a table and starts slicing the cake onto plates. The cake is delicious and I enjoy every bite. Lirael catches my attention and motions to look over to the side of her.

Ethan and Alyssa are eating the cake laughing with each other. Ethan has some icing on his face and keeps missing it when trying to remove it. Alyssa tosses her head back giggling and leans over and uses her finger to take the icing off. Me and Lirael exchange dropped jaws of surprise as Alyssa absentmindedly sticks the icing in her mouth. Ethan took note of it though, I can tell by the way his eyes flicker up in surprise and his ears go red.

Sarina walks over to us, "What are you two giggling about?"

Lirael winks at her, "Operation Wallflower is going well." 

Sarina's gaze darts over to Ethan and Alyssa who are still enjoying each others company before returning her attention back to us with a big smile and tears welling up in her eyes. "I haven't seen her smile and laugh like that since David was still here." She starts to fan her eyes, "Sorry about that. Darn post partum hormones like to pop up at the strangest damn times." 

Lirael gives her a napkin, "You want to take five and get it out?"

Sarina shakes her head, "No, I don't want Brian thinking it's worse than what it is. Otherwise he's going to want me talking to him or my therapist and it's not that bad. Brian needs to go back to work and take care of his patients again. If he's worried about me he'll take more time off."

"Yeah, it'd be nice because I have got to talk about what happened to me yesterday." I murmur.

Lirael and Sarina hone in on me like heat seeking missiles, "What happened yesterday?" They ask in unison.

"I well... we stopped in the neighborhood we grew up in and turns out my mom moved back into the house I grew up in."

Sarina covers her mouth and whispers, "Did you see each other? Do you want her out of the house? Isn't it yours? "

I nod, "Yeah. We saw each other. I don't care about the house honestly. If she wants to live there fine, but she's going to start paying the taxes on the place."

Lirael rubs my shoulders, "She has a lot of fucking nerve abandoning you and then showing back up once your fathers gone. That's just messed up. She's just as bad as my incubator. You know I lived with my drunken whore of a mother right? I don't even know who my father is."

"What?" I'm stunned. Lirael, strong, dominant, beautiful woman that she is, had a similar life to mine?

Lirael nods, "Yep. She used to hit me too, until I became too big and started defending myself. I haven't spoken a word to her in fifteen years. As far as I'm concerned, she's dead."

"That's how I've looked at it too. Then yesterday, boom!" I shake my head, clenching my fists as Brian joins us.

"Hello ladies. What's going on? You look agitated, Mel. This is your birthday party. You should be having a good time." Brian wraps one arm around Sarina's waist, holding her closer.

"I'll talk to you about it in our next session. I just gave them an overview of the situation."

Brian nods, "Alright." His gaze scans everyone before he mutters, "Well those two are having a great time." 

I scan the room and spot Ethan and Alyssa are now sitting right next to each other still talking but Alyssa is showing Ethan something on her phone.

Sarina pinches Brian's side, "Shhh.. Operation Wallflower is a go."

Brian lets out a grunt of annoyance.

Sarina scoffs and informs him, "We like this. Ethan seems like he would be good for her. I've already noticed since the last get together that Alyssa seems better."

Brian shrugs, "Fine."

"Do you not like Ethan, Brian?" I ask him.

Even Sarina shakes her head, "No it's not that."

Brian pauses her with a look before finishing, "I became quite close with David, her brother, before he died. I just ... it's hard for me to see her with anyone else other than him." 

Sarina tightens her hold on Brian and lays a kiss on his cheek, "Yes, but even you can agree, he wouldn't want her to be alone."

I feel arms slide around my waist and smell Jackson's woodsy cologne come over me. He lays a kiss on my cheek before asking me something that makes me freeze.

"Is the birthday girl ready for her birthday spankings?"