The Club - Rens story. - Sex Stories

The Club - Rens story.

... answer came rather sooner than later as we drove into the city and the only reason I feel we would be in here was for Black, the BDSM club that had recently opened up. Giving the car to the valet we both made our way inside, I looked around quickly and upon noticing other collared subs I also noticed that their eyes weren’t really wandering around so I made sure to stop mine from doing so and focused on the back of my Sir’s jacket and kept up with him as he made his quick nods of hellos and such and talking to what looked like a maitre’d and she nodded and made her way through the crowd of others as she lead us into the club more. I didn’t hear what he said but I could only imagine that it had something to do with a table. I again couldn’t help myself and my eyes began to wander around the club watching, curious as to what others might be doing in a club where anything goes. It wasn’t that different than any other club I suppose, groups but mostly couples keeping to themselves as they drank their fancy drinks. It’s a good thing I was keeping up with my Sir and the woman as I noticed him turn to finally make sure that I’ve kept up and waited for me to reach the table. He slid into a chair and I looked around to see another chair as he smiled looking at my confusion and patted his lap softly, I hesitated slightly but made my over to sit down on his lap. We don’t really drink so there was no need for a waitress to be sent to our table. The small talk is usually a conversation ...

... that happens when we’re in a more private setting which was why I was very surprised when he looked over and started talking to me.“ What did you do today Ren?” I didn’t miss a beat as I went into my long boring schedule of how I cleaned up my house which surprisingly took a lot longer than I thought would. I made sure to wrap up the story with what happened and how I got dressed to go out with him today. “Were you surprised I brought you here, to Black?” I could only nod I didn’t have a clue what tonight would entail. It could be a casual night or just one that had dancers for everyone to whip or something, the possibilities were endless and sitting on his lap was only just the first drop of water into a glass that was already filling up to the edge. The lights started dimming as they would in a movie theatre and I looked around towards the centre of the club. I could feel my Sir’s eyes still watching me as I looked as some of the staff started rearranging some of the furniture. The music started getting a bit more intense, remixes of popular songs with the settings moved around so all you felt was the bass vibrating through your body more than hearing the words. Off to the side a line of men came out holding leashes and on the floor next to them were girls, their subs, and I knew that tonight would be a dominant night. The women were lead to these black cubes in the middle of the floor and they crouched up on them, they were wide enough so that they all fit on their cubes ...