Explicit scenes. Mature Audience Only. Read at your own risk. A young girl walks in to an exclusive club looking for her mother. The owner brings her inside on his arm and decides he's never going to let her go. The book includes four books. The Club, 24/7, Bratty Behavior and Dominate Me - all in one.
Lihat lebih banyakBrandt
"Boss, I've got a young lady out here that says there is an emergency and she needs to get her mother from inside the club.” I heard this in my earpiece. It’s Wednesday night and well, never a dull moment in a BDSM club, no matter what night it is.She looks around the dark lobby, nervously. I wonder what she thinks happens here, beyond those doors to the inner sanctum. The wall sconces flicker as if they have real candles in them. The doors at the end of the corridor beckon those with all manner of kinks. Those doors are kept closed so that people from the outside can't see what is going on inside. No, for that you have to pay for the privilege. We let patrons in one at a time, like any other club. Except those who pay to be VIP. They are allowed in as long as we haven't reached capacity. Someone stands at the door with a counter. We often fill up even on a week night.
I take a moment to memorize how she looks right now, then quickly walk to her before she has time to wander around. I have a feeling this is her first and possibly last time to come here.“Good evening, I understand you are searching for someone?” I put my hand on her elbow and guided her to the side, out of the way of other patrons coming and going. Also, out of earshot. The regulars could be very nosey.
We halted under one of the flicking lights and I saw her eyes for the first time. They are pale blue and so striking that I lose my way for a moment, mesmerized by her icy stare. She begins to speak, and I notice that her eyes aren’t icy but teary. She had obviously been crying. She is really shaken and needs my help. I focus on my “friendly helpful” mode and not “my will you be my next sub” mode. My cock needs to stop twitching. Although in this place, I’m used to sporting a semi.“I’m so sorry to bother you,” she began. Her voice is like a melody and I love this tune already. “My mother is here. I’ve tried her cell phone, of course, but she has not answered. My little brother is headed to the emergency room, and she needs to meet the ambulance there. Could you please help me find her?” She pleads with her words and her eyes. I want to get lost in those eyes. I really wish she had been here for an entirely different reason.
I understand the urgency and allow my mind to quickly figure out how to find her mother in the sea of bodies already behind the doors to the inner sanctum. There is one big room for public displays and many smaller rooms, nooks, crannies, lots of private places to play. So many corners to search. It was designed that way for many reasons. None of those reasons make searching for one person easy.“I am happy to help. Time seems to be of the essence. I do not have a way to make an announcement to the whole building. I can take you through to search the main room, but we have many private rooms that we would be unable to search as they are private for good reasons.” I said to her. I wonder how she will feel and react once she sees what goes on in there. I have a feeling the innocence surrounding her will be broken down a bit. Strangely, I mourn the loss of that for her.
While I do indeed love breaking in a new sub, this isn’t how I go about it. I think under normal circumstances, this fresh young lady would never have set foot inside my club.“Perhaps if your mother is a regular, I might know her or any of her friends? That way I can send some men in search of her, and you can just stay here.” This sounds like a great plan, keeping her out here and keeping her virtue intact. I can be quite the gentleman when I so choose.
“Well, I thought of this already. Her name is Roberta, but I believe she may use an alias here? I heard her mention it once but I don't know what name she uses.” Dammit, she’s right, and why didn’t I think of that?“Perhaps you know the names of any gentleman friends?” The guys were more likely to use their real names, but sometimes they don’t either.
“Her boyfriend is Moe. He may go by Larry or Curly. He loves The Three Stooges.” I guess she really has thought this through. I do know a couple of Larry’s and one Curly, but no one named Moe comes to mind easily. I try to remember if I have seen any of them tonight though.I called over a couple of guys from my security team. “What does your mother look like? What does Moe look like? It looks like we will be searching the club.” I turned to my employees’.
“I need you fellas to listen to this lady’s description of her mother and her boyfriend. This is an emergency and time is of the essence.”Looking a bit nervous, the young lady explains the descriptions of the two people we are looking for and the names they might go by. The security guys go first. They are going to search down one side while I take her to another. I lead the girl over to the door by her arm. I feel the need to explain some things before we go in.
“May I ask your name and age?” I realize we were never introduced, and now I’m going to be leading her through a room full of people having sex or performing sexual acts. She needs to be of age.“My name is Honey and I’m 19. What’s yours?” She asks, obviously raised to be polite.
“I’m Brandt, the owner of this establishment,” I said proudly. “Now, a couple of things before we go inside. If you have never been to this type of club before, you will see many people engaging in sex acts. This is all consensual, so if you see some questionable things, do not worry. The ones involved are all liking what is happening.” I try to gauge her understanding of what she will be seeing, but she’s a blank page. I can’t tell what she is thinking or feeling.I continued, “It might be a good idea to not look anyone in the eyes. Get a good mental picture of your mom and Moe. Then look for them and don’t think too much about what is going on around you.” I think that this all the time I have to explain what is going to happen next.
I opened the double doors, and we walked into the inner sanctum of Club Voyeur.AnalieseOscar was looking at me, waiting for an answer. No, I didn't want him working at the club. I know, without him telling me, that women throw themselves at him. I mean, God, look at the man. He was tall, gorgeous with rippling muscles. Yeah, he was going to get hit on. And yes, I trusted him. Totally and completely, but that didn't mean I wanted him to be surrounded all the time with pus8sy, as he calls it, that isn't mine."Yes, I'm jealous already, but I trust you. You waited for me for years and now that you have me, I plan to give you whatever you want, whenever you want. I think that may give you an incentive to be faithful, right?" I teased him. "Plus, I'm not the girl that is going to tell you to quit your job, a job you seem to like, over something like jealousy. If your interest in me ever starts to wane, I might get worried though.""I'm never going to get tired of you. You're my whole world, Analiese. And since you mentioned it, you did say, I could have you, wheneve
OscarWe watched Manuel for the better part of the day. Ariana came for Manuel at around five. She had texted me to let me know she was on the way, so Ana had all of his things packed back in his bag, including a now clean bottle. It was a very enjoyable day. I loved spending time with my nephew, and he was no trouble.Ariana grumbled a bit because Mama wanted her back again tomorrow. Ana offered to watch him again. I would be in bed for a good part of the day sleeping and wouldn't be able to help, but she was fine with that. So it was decided. I helped load the car and reminded her that we might need a play pen for him to nap in. Ariana said she would put it in the car tonight so she wouldn't forget as she would be bringing him earlier tomorrow.As I gave her a hug goodbye, she asked, "Did you see the note I left you?" I was confused."Note? Ana said she found a note with emergency numbers. She put it on the fridge.""No, not that one," she seemed uncomfortable.She reached into a si
AnalieseI could have squealed when Oscar told Ariana to bring Manuel over. That little boy has been in my thoughts a lot lately. He was such a happy baby. I was super excited, and I gave some thought to what we would do while we had him, which would be a few hours at the least. I got out the vacuum cleaner and vacuumed the living room floor. Then I used a dry mop on the tile. I was thinking that now we had Coco and Mystic, there was probably unseen animal hair everywhere. I wanted Manuel to be free to crawl around anywhere he wanted. We didn't have any glass furniture or knick-knacks he could break, so we were good on that front.Oscar laughed at me as I scrambled to clean up the floor. He had made himself a post-workout smoothie while I rushed around. I was just putting things away when we heard the knock on the door. Oscar quickly strode to the living room and let Ariana and the baby inside. They hugged, and I stood off to the side with my hands behind my back. I was trying to conc
AnalieseWhen I woke, Oscar was gone from bed. I looked at my phone and saw it was late morning. I needed to pee in the worst way, so I did that first. Oh, my as8s ached. I saw a tube of ointment on the bathroom counter. I know he left that out for me, so I applied it and washed my hands thoroughly. I should jump in the shower, but I wanted to find Oscar.I moseyed into the living room, and then into the kitchen. He wasn't in the apartment. I was very surprised. He hadn't left me alone like this before, except that one night, but he'd really been here all the time, so I didn't think that counted.I found a note on the counter. He went to the gym. That made sense. He hadn't gone in the last two weeks, and today he was going back to work. He probably wanted to get back on his regular schedule. Since he was obsessed about Dylan, I had to assume that Oscar knew the guy was still in jail. I wasn't worried. I had my Coco. And he'd installed the cameras. I'm sure he was keeping an eye on me
OscarAna looked fuc8king gorgeous in my namesake pose, waiting. So submissive. So curvy. Her creamy skin, marred with marks I put on her. I was rock hard. I stalked closer. The room was so quiet, I could hear the whisper of my jeans rubbing together as I walked. I found the lube in the nightstand drawer and picked up the plug."Get on the bed, on your hands and knees, Fu8ck Toy," I ordered.I'd been thinking of this all night. The plug was made of glass, and it winked in the dim light of the bedside lamp. I was looking forward to seeing it in her, as much as I was about seeing her pretty pus8sy bared to me. I watched her tit8s bounce as she crawled on the bed. I loved those fat jugs. I wanted to give them some attention too, but soon they were out of my sight.I stared at her slit. It was glistening, ready for my co8ck. But not yet. I knelt down behind her and pulled her back to the edge of the bed a little, then I buried my face in her sweet cu8nt. I wanted to taste her, and she nee
AnalieseHaving dinner with my parents was nice. I enjoyed them and their banter. My mom was probably submissive like me, but in the bedroom, which eww, I didn't really want to think about. But outside of the bedroom she had a mind of her own and she gave as good as she got. Which a lot of the time, made for some hilarious conversations.It made me think of what I told Oscar earlier when I caught him on the phone with Mindy. I understood why he called her, and I wasn't threatened by it. I did, however, mean what I said. I'd fu8ck him up if he talked with her again. She couldn't be trusted, and I didn't want her anywhere near him, even it was in his ear. I know she must have said something provacative to him. I would ask another day, when I wasn't a Toy for his pleasure.Oscar was calmer now, back to his old self. He had needed to discipline me and strangely, though I had never known it, I needed said discipline. I very much enjoyed our dynamic. I hoped one day soon he would take me to
OscarI watched Ana sit down gingerly. Satisfaction, pride, and lust, roared within me. She took the plug like a champ. Watching her stretch wide made me feel like an animal. A ravenous beast. Knowing it was inside her now, my di8ck twitched. I willed it not to get hard right now. She needed a rest. My d8ck needed a rest, but it was fired up, knowing she was full of my cu8m in her pretty pus8sy and the plug in her as8s. Divine.Her punishment was done, and I was so fu8cking proud of her. I had spent years imagining all the things I would do to her if I ever got the chance. I had a running tally in my head and I ticked off some of the boxes. I had waited patiently for the day I could punish her for some infraction. Today was my lucky day. I grabbed my junk and squeezed. Ana looked at me and raised an eyebrow. I just grinned at her. I made sure she drank some water and had a few Asprin to help with the pain she must be feeling.I'd leave her alone until after dinner at her parent's hous
AnalieseOscar's hands on me ignited a different kind of fire in me. After a few minutes, I started to whine and moan. He was in no hurry though, he just continued to run his hands all over me. My breasts especially. He began to pluck my sore nip8ples, each in turn. I arched in his arms to give him better access. I was enjoying the pain, my pus8sy leaking. He'd gotten naked to swat me and I could feel him hardening beneath me. I'm sure he could also feel me soaking his thigh, but he continued the slow torture.I was impatient, I dared to rub my wetness against him, spreading it on his thigh. Finally, his hand made it down where I needed the most friction. He spread my lips open and easily slid two fingers into my slick, then pushed inside. I started shaking again, for a different reason. I was so close, it would only take a moment and I would climax, but he was still teasing me, ignoring my cl8it.I whined. A low mewling sound erupted from deep in my throat, as I tried to move my lowe
AnalieseWhen I woke, I was sore everywhere, it seemed. I flipped on my stomach and pushed myself off the bed. When I went to the bathroom, I stood over the toilet, not even trying to sit down. That was only ten licks. He had promised twenty, and I had a feeling he would deliver the rest. I had requested the riding crop next, and I wasn't looking forward to it at the moment.Then I thought about all the things he did as a whole, and I was ready to go find him. He'd denied me orgasms so far. I was hoping for a final result with fireworks at the end. My throat was sore, my as8s was sore. If he fu8cked me that hard again, my pus8sy would be sore - I did feel a slight twinge - but it was nothing compared to the other pain. It wasn't even noon yet.I wasn't complaining, however. I had gotten so wet, so hot and bothered while he spanked me that my pu8sy was quivering by the time he slid inside me. I would have orgas8med in just a few more strokes. I didn't want Oscar to know that I was enjo
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