Club Night - Chapter 2 Club Syns

Club Night - Chapter 2 Club Syns

As we were led through a small dimly candlelit corridor (really like the aesthetics they are going for so far)turning a corner taken to the reception area – a very tall rubber covered Lady (?) greeted us, took our pseudonym names, checking us off her guest list and took our entrance fee, before passing me the locker key.

The Rubber Lady (that was her name) asked us if we had been before, I replied,

“No, but we don’t need the tour, just point us in the direction of the lockers and we will explore later,” always preferring to wander about these places, much more fun way to explorer.

She gave us directions, not complicated, as it was only across the room, so not hard to find at all, I told kitten to wait here while I stowed the bags and phones (phone as always not allowed in these clubs) Locating our locker but having to place the toy and rope bags on top of the lockers, as they would not fit inside the locker, then putting the rest of the stuff, phones, wallet purse and car keys away for safekeeping.

Returning the to the greeting/reception area, flashing a smile at waiting Kitten,

“Gods you look stunning,” I said leaning in to whisper into her ear,

“I am so going to fuck you hard, later”

Slipping my hand behind her back and leading her into the social areas. It was early in the evening, not yet even 10 PM, so the place was not overly busy ( not that they ever allowed it to become too busy) taking advantage of this by having a good wander about, while the rooms were mostly empty, checking rooms and discussing which we would like to try first. There was a room with hardpoint, and we will defiantly be making use of this tonight. There were crosses, benches aplenty even a rack, the medical room looked good (noted that for a future visit)

There were a few rooms with just beds but even those had shackle points on the walls the beds and on four-poster that had our name on it for later, maybe.

We eventually made our way back to the social area, we totally loved the décor and Kitten, said it reminded her of an old-style American whore house, I smiled,

“You are right sweetie, it does, doesn’t it just,” pausing a little to slap her behind (gentle though)

“Tonight, are you going to be my payday whore?”

She dipped a little placing the back of two fingers (fan-like) to her lips and giggle,

“Maybe sir” This, of course, had the desired effect on my loins and I stiffened a little.

The decor was a red and black theme throughout, with large sofa’s, Chaise lounges, Camelbacks and a few loungers, that were more bed than a sofa, all red and blacks with gold filigree. Carpeting was nice and plush and Black throughout. The place was very clean chandeliers and wall Sconces providing mood lighting, I liked that it was so clean and well kept.

Seeing out an available seat on a leather Chesterfield then told Kitten to wait here,

“Sit, or kneel baby girl,” I said,

“I don’t mind which you chose, I will grab toy a glass of wine to relax you, but only the one until after we play,” I added.

Leaving her there, while I went to the bar, knowing that she would not leave, even if she needs to relieve herself until I returned. Stopping along the way to a speak with a few people I recognised, the usual hello, good to see you, followed with handshakes or hugs. Reaching the bar, ordering a Chardonnay for Kitten, a large glass, I might have said only one glass, but she did need a little relaxing. I was driving and playing, so as usual, I would remain dry (well - ish) so, ordered myself a bottle beer and a large orange juice and lemonade with ice (figuring we both can have a little of that if we get thirsty later)

Returning to where I had deposited her, stopping only to say Hi, to a few more friends along the way. When I got back to her she was kneeling hands on her knees back straight, head slightly bowed with eyes looking up, this pleased me no end.

Taking a seat beside her, settling, only then handed her, her drink, telling her she could relax a while, go say hi to your friends but be back in twenty minutes OK, she got up said,

“Thank you, sir,” and wandered off with a little extra wiggle for my benefit.

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