We did the same routine to get into the place as we had last time. We skipped the social room and went to the coat room to leave our things. When I slid my coat off again I saw Dom pause and take in my appearance.
"You're kidding me" was all he said. I bit my cheek to hide my amusement and waited to see if he'd yell at me again. I'd blow dried my hair into long loose curls and flicked them over my shoulder to let him see my pushed up chest. I saw the fire flicker in Dom's eyes that gave me that pleasure I was seeking. "You really wanna provoke me, don't you? How the fuck do you expect me not to touch that?" He asked me. I loved how gruff his voice had become. Gritty and lusting. I just shrugged coyly and turned for the double doors from last time. He followed behind me close enough for me to feel his body heat.
This is the room where so much is happening. There are props spread throughout the room, and those lounge areas where people sit or do other things on them.
Dom guided me further inside than we'd gotten to go last time. I saw the fancy people and how people were still mostly dressed here. It was early in the evening and Dom told me he'd wanted to come this early to ease me into things. The public sex and nakedness and sex play would be coming. People are just warming up.
I saw a lot of heavy petting and foreplay starting. It can be overwhelming to stand in the middle of that. I was almost unsure if I was supposed to divert my eyes or watch. My shyness would have me snapping my eyes away, but then my curiosity would remind me that that's what these people are here for.
For adventure and different experiences being had in front of a room full of others. Dom had shown me that back area where there were more private rooms with beds and things like riding crops and stuff I recognized from the movie Fifty Shades. It's embarrassing, but that's honestly the only reason why I know what a playroom entails.
Dom laughed when I called this Dante's inferno and the nine circles of Hell. "Are you ready to go upstairs? That's where things get more interesting" he told me. I knew there were other floors because he told me so. Was I ready? I think I am.
We took an elevator up to the second level. Already I could sense the difference in the air. There was mood lighting that gave off a hue of red in the room. Things were more displayed here in settings where spotlights highlighted the individual play areas. The first thing my eyes landed on had them going wide. If I had to label it I would call it a sex machine. It was a dildo that was hooked up to this moving vice that is attached to a bench with restraints on them. It's currently in use.
A woman was bound to the bench doggy style with her ass in the air and this thruster device was automatically moving in and out of her. Her partner stood with what looked like a remote in his hand that controlled the speed and movement of this contraption. I've never seen anything like it.
Another machine had stir ups like you'd bound a person spread eagle and use the device to again penetrate a person at their own wishful pace. Beyond that was more sex furniture. Ankle spreads tables and sex swings.
The further we went in and up the floors of this club the more shocked and silent I was as I watched things I've never seen or knew existed. All being done to multiple strangers all over the room. There was a BDSM special section with crazy props that tied people against all kinds of things. These things called bondage crosses are for free standing bondage. There were so many contraptions with ropes and cuffs and chains. It was all so much. "Are you alright? You haven't said a word" Dom's voice actually jolted me. I whirled around to face him and gave him a sheepish expression.
"This doesn't feel like a place meant for talking," I told him quietly. The majority of noises were moans, people crying out, skin slapping, and things of that nature. Looking at strangers get off on being watched or on having their legs tied to their chest while at the mercy of their partner. It was a lot.
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BlackHeart
RomanceMia Fiore has been running from dangerous men for half her life. Now that she's focused on a fashion career and finally reuniting with her brother, is meeting her brother's best friend going to put Mia right back in the hands of yet another dangerou...
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